Page 130 of A Throne of Blood & Vengeance

I scowled down at him. “You were gone for five days, Vail! Any number of things could have gone wrong, and it’s all I could think about.”

“Funny. You said you only missed me a little bit.” He carefully lowered me to the bed as if I weighed nothing. I should have probably cared about the fact that we were both still wet and soaking the bed, but my eyes were glued to Vail’s impressive chest and abs.

Which I would argue were more important from a priority standpoint.

“Okay, maybe I missed you a moderate amount.”

Vail’s silver gaze bored down on me, the back of my legs still resting loosely against his body. “A moderate amount?” He grinned and jerked my legs so that my butt was closer to the edge of the bed. I inhaled sharply when I felt his cock notch against my entrance. Vail chuckled and leaned down, pushing my legs so that the tops of my thighs were almost touching my breasts. “Is that your final answer?”

I bit my lip and acted like I was thinking about it before nodding. “Yep. Definitely a middling amou—” A scream tore from my throat as Vail buried his cock balls-deep inside me.

“I felt you,” he growled. “Every fucking day. You missed me. Desperately. Like your soul had been fractured.” Vail pulled his hips away, only to thrust roughly back inside me again, drawing out another moan as my pussy stretched around his hard length. “I felt it too. It was fucking torture to be away from you that long.”

“Show me,” I breathed out. “Show me how much you missed me, Vail.”

“Fuck,” Vail ground out, then slammed into me one more time before pulling out. I hissed my disapproval at his cock no longer being inside me, and the bastard just chuckled as he flipped me over until I was on my hands and knees. With one smooth motion, he gripped my hips and thrust back into me.

I screamed and clenched the silky fabric of the bedspread as I did my best to push back against Vail’s brutal pace. “Fuck me harder! I want to feel every inch of you.”

I felt the second his nails shifted to claws and tore through my flesh. My pussy clenched at the mixture of pain and pleasure, and Vail groaned in response. “You are so fucking perfect.” He pounded harder against me until all I could hear was the sound of flesh slapping flesh. “You like me stretching out your tight little pussy, don’t you? ”

“I do,” I panted. “Fill me up, Vail. I want to feel you dripping between my thighs . . . and then I want you to fuck me again.”

“Gods, I love that filthy mouth of yours.” One hand ripped away from my thigh to push down on my back until my forehead was against the bed. Then both hands were on me again as Vail rutted roughly into me. “You’re going to take every inch of me in this perfect fucking pussy until you can’t take anymore, and then I’m going to come down your throat before fucking this glorious ass. You’re going to be feeling me for days. Is that what you want, Sam?”

“Yes!” I let out a half-strangled scream.

After that, all I could do was moan as Vail pounded into me until he let out a low groan. He gave me a couple of minutes to recover before flipping me over and spearing me with his fingers. Then I whimpered when he pulled them free and admired how soaked they were before he swirled them around my clit. “Tell me again how much you missed me,mate.”

“Make me,” I said a little breathlessly before giving him a wicked grin, “mate.”

Chapter Thirty

Samara

I was dreamingabout the hot springs and being worshipped by all of my mates. Kier was doing amazing things to my clit with that tongue of his while Draven thrust his fingers into my aching cunt. Vail was fucking my ass, and Alaric and Roth were teasing my breasts.

It was a glorious dream . . . which was completely destroyed by someone pounding on the door.

“Fuck off,” Vail rumbled when I started to jerk upright, only to be stopped by his arm tightening around my stomach and chest. My back was to his chest and I could feel his erection pressed against the curve of my ass.

All kinds of ideas popped into my head. I hadn’t meant to fall asleep, but Vail had been very . . . demanding. Between the mind-blowing sex and lack of sleep the last few days, I’d passed out shortly after he’d made me come for at least the dozenth time in three hours.

Vail’s bossiness might have driven me insane most of the time, but damn did I like it when he was ordering me to come all over his cock while bruising my thighs with his grip.

The knocking increased.

“The Furies are here,” Rynn growled from the other side of the door. “They’ve come for Cali.”

All sexy thoughts instantly vanished.

“Shit.” I scrambled out of bed and grabbed my dress off the floor, only to remember Vail had shredded it.

“Here.” Vail tossed me his shirt, and I tugged it on. It fell to mid-thigh. Good enough.

I yanked the door open and practically collided with Rynn, who was gripping both sides of the doorframe like she needed something to ground her. “How’d they get here so fast?”

We’d suspected Carmilla would put her plans to remove Cali from the picture in motion as soon as she figured out where we were, but we’d assumed it would be tomorrow at the earliest. The Furie stronghold was on the southwestern coast of Lunaria. Even if Carmilla had sent a striker to them right away, they wouldn’t have received the message until this evening.

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