Page 50 of Realm of Wind and Vines
Deep desire burns in his eyes as he rakes his gaze over my naked body. The sight of it makes my heart skip a beat.
“Are you going to fuck me in full armor, or…?” I raise my eyebrows expectantly. Then a wicked smile blows across my lips as I spread my legs wider. “I’m already wet, so you?—”
“Shut up.” It sounds more like a desperate plea than a command.
Dragging in deep breaths, it looks like he is franticly trying to convince himself to leave instead.
“I hate you so fucking much,” he says.
But a small cloud of black smoke appears as he shifts out of his fully human form and into his half-shift form. Though I think the sudden shift had more to do with getting his clothes offefficiently than anything else. While shifting, he can store the clothes he is wearing inside the black bracers on his forearms. He does that now, leaving his muscular body entirely naked except for those black bracers.
His imposing black wings flare out on either side of him as he grabs me by the hips and slams into me with all the fury and desperation that the hatred inside him is still making him feel.
Gasping, I arch up from the bed as pleasure pulses through me.
Draven’s hand locks around my throat while he pulls out and then thrusts back in again.
“Did you think I was going tomake loveto you?” he taunts, that anger and hatred still burning along with the desire in his eyes. His hand flexes around my throat as he starts up a commanding pace. “No, I’m going tofuckyou. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?”
A moan escapes my lips as he thrusts in again, creating the most incredible friction.
“That’s what I thought,” he says. “So don’t mistake this for anything other than what it is. I’m only here to prove that you are the one who is desperate for my cock. Forme. So I’m going to fuck you until you’re nothing but a trembling mess begging me for another orgasm.”
Dark desire washes through me, and my clit throbs. I grin up at him. “Do your worst.”
His eyes gleam as he picks up the pace, fucking me dominantly and without mercy. He keeps one hand around my throat and the other on my hip to stop me from sliding up the sheets with every firm thrust of his hips.
Pleasure builds like a wave inside me.
I rake my gaze over his perfect body. His muscles flex with every commanding move, and light from the faelight gems glitter in his beautiful golden eyes. A deep sense of possessiveness burns through me.Mine. He ismine.
The mate bond thrums in my chest.
Draven gasps. Desire drowns out the hatred in his eyes for a fraction of a second before the two emotions are back to their unending battle again. He drags in a shuddering breath and flexes his hand around my throat.
A smirk tugs at my lips. He can feel it. He can feel what I feel right now.
That knowledge brings forth an idea. A wicked idea. But one that I’m going to use anyway.
While sliding a hand around my breast, I cast a lazy glance towards the ripped shirt on the ground. “You didn’t need to destroy the shirt, by the way. It was a gift from Orion.”
Draven’s eyes flash. “Don’t say his name. Don’t you fucking dare sayhisname whilemycock is inside you.”
“Whose name?” I ask in my best innocent voice. “Ori?—”
His hand shoots up from my throat to my mouth. I suck in a startled breath as he shoves his middle finger and ring finger into my open mouth. With them pressing down on my tongue, and his thumb pressing up underneath my chin, I can no longer form words.
While still fucking me hard, Draven leans closer and locks commanding eyes on me.
“You moanmyname,” he growls. “Only my name. Or you lose speaking privileges. Understood?”
Heat pools at my core, and I squirm against the sheets as another wave of dark desire crashes over me.
Since he’s still keeping me gagged with his fingers, all I can do is nod in acknowledgement.
“Good,” he says.
But he doesn’t remove his hand.
