“I swear, you love embarrassing me.”I growl, knowing he won’t let me escape, once again my big fat mouth gets me in trouble.
“No, but I do love making you squirm,” he purrs before plunging his tongue inside of me.I roll my hips against his mouth, my inner walls pulsating and clenching.His eyes darken even more, and he grips my thighs, holding them apart.
I squirm uncomfortably against his grip as he holds me open to examine me.He teases me with his tongue, tracing it between my folds before circling my clit.“Oh God!”I scream, dropping my head back when his lips graze over the sensitive skin, sucking and biting me where I’m most sensitive.His sharp canines scratch me slightly.
Growling into my pussy, I shudder as the vibrations travelthrough my nerves, intensifying everything around me.His tongue buries into me before licking back up to circle over my clit.My breath hitches when I feel two of his fingers slide deep inside of me.
He moves his fingers, and I rock my hips against him, the sensation making my core quiver with pleasure.His mouth hungrily sucks on me as his fingers push further, stretching me wide open.He increases the pace, pushing in and out quickly as he licks and bites at my most sensitive areas.
I scream as an orgasm begins to build, feeling like I’m going to explode if he doesn’t stop.My body tightens and quakes in response to his masterful touch.I can barely feel anything else but the pleasure radiating through every inch of me; it’s almost too much for one person to handle.
His eyes are predatory, hungry dark flames meet mine, and for some reason, I have never seen him like this before.I am uncertain if that is good or bad, but it is more than just bloodlust.He looks feral as he watches me, slightly parted lips and flushed cheeks.
My breathing becomes harsh.Just when it feels like I’m about to shatter into a million pieces from the intensity of it all, he slows down and takes his time again; strokes long and soft against my wet walls while sucking lightly on my clit until I melt into a puddle on top of him.
Feeling like putty in this man’s hands, he quickly maneuvers me, pulling me down his body.I can feel his cock straining against his boxers, and I rock my hips, my body wanting to know what it would feel like to have him buried inside me.Dion groans, the sound is dirty, and I crave hearing it again when he grips my hips, gliding my pussy over his cock.“Fuck, I can’t wait to fuck that tight, little pussy, feel it squeeze my cock as it milks me,” he purrs against my neck.
“But not yet,” he purrs, gripping my hair and tilting my head back, his tongue traces the seam of my lips before plunging into my mouth, forcing me to taste myself on his tongue.I groan, kissing him back when he chuckles.“Such a dirty girl, my dirtygirl,” he groans before I suck on his tongue.I bite him, wanting to taste him, his blood floods my mouth, and it’s exotic tasting not at all like I expected, my head spins rapidly.
“Can’t help yourself,” he chuckles, biting my lip hard.I don’t feel any pain despite feeling my skin break.
“You’re high, aren’t you,” he laughs, rolling me on my side, and I am surprised at how heavy my body feels.I giggle at the sensation rolling through me.
“What did you do to me,” I smile, but I can’t feel my face.
“You drank my blood, while I am aroused, depending on a Hybrid state depends on its effects.”He chuckles.
“You’re high because I’m high on you,” he nips at my neck, making me shiver while I try to remember his words.
“If I was angry, and you did that, it would either taste like my scent or really bitter.Maybe even like poison,” he sucks on one spot near my neck above my pulse point.
“Just as my bite changes, so does my blood,” he whispers, and I feel his canines and fangs graze my skin.I grip his hair, dragging him closer.
“More,” I whine, and he laughs softly.
“I’ll give you more alright, I’ll make you see stars,” he purrs before sinking his teeth into me.My entire world explodes like fireworks, and my toes curl.He wasn’t lying when he said he’d make me see stars; I’m pretty sure I saw the universe in his intoxicating bite.
“If I can’t make you love me, I’ll make you addicted to me.Either way, you’re mine now, love,” he purrs when my surroundings go black.
Chapter 13
My eyes snap open, heart racing.I shoot up, my bodytensing as the memories of what we did last night assault me.
How could I let him do that to me?How come I keep giving into him so easily, it’s almost like when he is around I forget the things he’s done.It becomes a muddle, my feelings, and thoughts at war.Reason and logic escaping me.Shame and anger flood through me, but I force myself to quell them down, desperately trying to exile these sensations away.
Dion growls at me waking him, and tugs me back down on the bed, his breath is heavy against my skin, and I shudder as I glance down at his arm draped over me, tugging me closer.
“Go back to sleep,” he mumbles.
“I need to pee,” I lie, and he groans but rolls onto his back, chucking an arm over his face to stop the light that is coming in through the gap in the drapes.
I slip out of bed and quickly rush to the bathroom, locking the door and undressing, my movements sharp and jerky, as if I’m trying to shake off his touch.Dion has already taken everything from me—my freedom, my pack, my parents.Now, remembering that makes what we did last night even morehorrifying.Turning on the shower, I hear his voice.“I thought you only wanted to pee.”
I ignore him, stepping under the shower spray.
“Emery?”he calls out, and I press my lips in a line.Where the heck does he think I’ll go that I can’t even shower in peace?I’ve barely wet my hair when I hear the door handle twist.A moment later, he knocks on the door harder than necessary.
“Seriously?We are back to you being a brat?”he growls.Shaking my head, I lean out of the shower, unlocking the door, knowing he’d probably break it if I don’t, which in turn would only anger him more.