Page 109 of The Midnight Order
Unless they’re coven members, in which case, they’re invited to join.
“Part these perfect thighs for me, Sweet Silver. Let me look at your perfect cunt.”
Chapter 28
Silver
“Part your thighs for me,Sweet Silver. Let me look at your perfect cunt,” Jasper says, and I gasp as I hurry to listen.
There’s enough venom in my veins to knock out a dead horse as I heed his command and await further instruction.
He lays me back on the counter like I’m his meal, but I was already his meal.
Now, I’m more.
His hands make quick work of splaying over my breasts. The breeze blowing through the open sliding glass doors to our left causes my nipples to grow even harder as he fondles them.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, running his hands over my stomach, turning them against my flesh to grasp onto my sides with a subtle squeeze.
Having their venom in my blood is tantalizing, addictive. It makes me wonder if it’ll be the same if I trigger my gene.
“Jasper,” I plead, the heat inside me becoming more than I can bear.
“Let me take my time to savor you. It’s the least I can do after the way you offered yourself to me.”
No matter how much attention I get in this house or how many times they make me come, I’m always so greedy for more. Half of me knows it’s chemical; it’s from their bite.
The other half of me knows that while they all haven’t fallen for me, I’m slowly falling for each of them.
Last night, things with Lowell felt like nothing could stop them.
Now, it feels like that’s a lie.
“What I wouldn’t give to be the first to sink into your pretty pussy,” Jasper snarls, tugging me from whirling thoughts of blood and fangs.
His statement, although unfair to me, only serves to further inflame my blood.
Inky tendrils of venom make their way through my body like curling wisps of dark shadows, and I writhe against their touch as Jasper finally parts my folds and slides his fingers over my clit.
“He’s waited so long for you,” he whispers, and the words have something brewing in my stomach. Something that feels like… satisfaction.
Knowing that Lowell has roamed this world alone, waiting for me, shouldn’t satisfy me, but it does.
Jasper’s expert fingers work me over until I’m a panting, mumbling mess. Then, he sinks two fingers inside me, and I lift my head off the granite counter, which is slowly becoming slicker as my body grows hotter, and watch where his fingers plunge into my depths, only to be pulled out again.
“One day, this will be my cock.”
My mouth drops open as a stuttered exhale makes its way out of me as I hold the next one, feeling my body peaking into something electrical the faster he fucks me with his fingers.
And his words aren’t helping.
“I will sink into you and never return,” he adds gruffly.
I flick my eyes up to his red ones that beam at me from behind his mask. “Soon.”
He grins. “You’re right, Silver. Soon.”
I register Lowell as he enters the kitchen before I spot him in my peripheral vision. His presence is like an overwhelming cloud of heat.
