Page 30 of Savage Bond

“Do it.”

The command pulls a whimper from my throat. My tongue swipes up the length of him, tasting salt and bitterness. He hisses, thumb pressing into my cheek. “Open.”

I take him deep, gagging as he thrusts into my mouth. Tears blur my vision. His grip tightens, holding me still as he rocks deeper, groaning. “Look at me.”

Our eyes lock. Shame burns in his gaze, raw and unguarded. It doesn’t soften the pace.

When he pulls back, spittle strings between my lips. He yanks me up, spins me, slams my chest against the cave wall. Moss scrapes my cheek. “This what you wanted?”

“Fuck y?—”

His hand clamps over my mouth. The other hooks under my thigh, lifting my leg high. No warning. No mercy. He drives into me with a snarl, stretching me taut. Pain bleeds into blinding pleasure. My scream muffles against his palm.

“Louder.” He removes his hand, fingers curling into my hip instead. “Let the jungle hear you break.”

I bite my lip, blood blooming.

He laughs, breath ragged against my neck. “Pride won’t save you here.” A sharp thrust punches the air from my lungs. “Moan.”

I do—broken, gasping. He fucks me like he’s carving revenge into my bones. Each snap of his hips blurs the line between punishment and worship.

“Kairon—!”

His name spills in a sob as heat coils, snaps, rips through me. He grunts, forehead pressed between my shoulder blades. Teeth sink into my skin as his rhythm staggers.

And still, he doesn’t stop.

The cave air sizzles with the musk of sweat and storm as Kairon’s hands snake under my thighs. He hoists me up like I weigh nothing—one brutal motion slamming my back against the damp stone wall. My torn tank top snags on the rock, exposing my breasts to the fire’s amber flicker. His breath hitches.

“Look at you,” he rasps, clawed thumb swiping over my peaked nipple. “Still pretending you’re in control.”

I dig my heels into his hips, but the sting only makes his cock twitch against my core. “Fuck your ego, Vesh. Just?—”

He doesn’t let me finish. Spins me mid-air, my palms scraping moss as he bends me over a low boulder. Rain sheets beyond the cave mouth. His teeth find my shoulder while one calloused hand spreads me wide.

“Beg properly.”

“Go to hell,” I spit, arching despite myself as his free hand circles my clit.

He chuckles—dark, fractured—and slams home without warning. My scream bounces off the walls.

“That all you’ve got? Pathetic.” Each brutal thrust jolts me forward. “I felt youshakewhen I kissed you. Taste yourself on my tongue and lie again.”

Claw marks bloom on my hips as he yanks me back onto him. I bite my wrist to muffle the keening noise clawing up my throat.

He rips my hand away. “Louder. Let the whole jungle hear how their precious officerbreaks.”

Another snap of his hips. Stars burst behind my eyelids.

“Kairon—!”

“Sayplease.” His palm cracks my ass cheek.

“Burn first,” I gasp.

He growls, fingers knotting in my tangled hair. “Pride’s a luxury, girl. You can’t afford it.”

The angle shifts. Deeper. Crueler. My thighs quiver as the coil inside me fills me to the point of splitting.

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