Page 66 of Claimed By Fangs and Darkness
EVIE
Ialmost stood, but Kylo stopped me.
“No. Crawl to me, baby,” he whispered.
My cheeks burned, and I hesitated for only a moment before I shifted to my hands and knees. I kept a little arch in my back as I closed the distance between us. Embarrassment and lust burned through me, but Kylo’s intense, contented gaze was an anchor.
When I made it to him, I kneeled at his side, unsure what I’d been commanded to do.
His dimple appeared, and my stomach somersaulted. “Now ride my face and let me taste my perfect little pussy.”
A surprised gasp left my lips. I remembered seeing someone do this at the sex dungeon. Was this really something men wanted?
“Did I give you permission to think?” Kylo said, his sharp tone pulling me back to him. He gripped my collar and yanked me down, crushing his lips to mine. He inhaled deeply, and I melted all over again, lost to the warmth of this kiss and his comforting scent.
He slowly released me.
“I know you can do as you’re told, baby. Or do we need a leash?”
A pleasurable note of anticipation and dark curiosity swept through me at that thought. I tentatively shifted closer, placing a knee on one side of Kylo’s beautiful face and then the other.
He wasted no time gripping me and pulling me lower.
The sound of pure ecstasy that left Kylo’s lips the moment he kissed my clit had me unraveling.
“I’m obsessed with this pussy,” he growled.
His fangs teased my flesh, and I went utterly still, my breath catching.
“Mine.”
His mouth closed over me, his tongue circling, tasting, teasing. A second moan vibrated against me, and all my previous doubts melted away. I slowly relaxed, my thighs no longer shaking as I allowed more of my weight to meet Kylo’s ravenous, devoted worship.
Of course, Kylo enjoyed this. Even when I’d expected the opposite, conditioned by my lackluster first boyfriend, Kylo had always shown me just how much he adored my body and my pleasure.
It turnedhimon to drown in me.
I lost myself to the sensation as Kylo kissed, sucked, and devoured. His hands gripped me, occasionally roaming my body. My hips delicately rocked, chasing a delirious peak.
Something shifted in the room, though I was too lost to fully comprehend it. Power hummed. Darkness permeated the space, and when one of Kylo’s shadows wrapped around my torso, I heard two words clear in my mind through our telepathic connection.
My bride.
I tensed, but Kylo didn’t let up. He only devoured me with deeper intensity, as if these words were driving him. And I wastoo far gone not to melt back into place, to allow Kylo to claim me with his tongue.
The peak was in sight. I reached toward it, my head falling back, my pussy grinding against Kylo’s perfect, sinful mouth.
My legs shook. A breathy moan escaped.
Then, Kylo bit me.
I screamed.
The shock of pain was cataclysmic. It shot through the nerves between my thighs and spread through the rest of my body in a violent, disorienting rush.
But the pleasure that followed was equally devastating. Kylo’s venom locked me into an orgasm so ruinous that I worried it might kill me.
And I didn’t think I’d much care if it did.
