Page 127 of The Firebrand
His mouth twitched at the corners. “Like this?” He tormented Braelyn with shallow, slow strokes as she punched upward. Still, he took her with a halting, languid tempo.
“No.”
“You have to take what you want, Brae.”
She tilted her hips, forcing his cock deep inside her, pressing her heels into his back so he couldn’t pull out.
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Reinfelt the sting of Brae’s nails scoring his ass and shoulders as she clawed at him. His wildcat. The coppery scent from the scratches traveled straight to his fangs. While he trailed kisses down her neck, his elongated teeth raked along her skin. When he reached the upper curve of a breast, he marked her. Lost in a haze of arousal, he licked the drop of blood off her silky flesh.
Holy hell.
He growled, his hungry gaze fixed on Braelyn’s throbbing jugular.
When she turned her head to the side, she exposed her creamy, white, luscious neck. Her frenzied clawing to keep him buried deep inside her and the taste of her on his tongue were too much. A blazing fire roared through Rein.
He withdrew from Braelyn and flipped her onto her stomach. Clutching an arm under her waist, he jerked her to her knees and pumped three fingers into her core.
She shrieked as she bucked into his assault, driving against him with a desire matching his own. “Please, Rein. I want to come with you inside me.”
“Be careful what you wish for.” Folding an arm around her shoulders, he pulled her up against his chest, withdrew his fingers, and plunged his cock into her hot, tight pussy.
He pounded in and out until the friction eclipsed all reason, unleashing his beast. Embraced by Braelyn’s needy sheath, he dropped to her neck and sank his fangs into her soft flesh. Her blood sizzled on his tongue.
Sweet Gahya. Fuck yes.
He felt Braelyn’s release surge through her body, the pleasure from his bite ratcheting up her pleasure. She slammed against him, taking all of his length. “Rein. Yes. Yes.”
Grabbing her hips, he hammered harder, faster, their sweat-slick bodies slapping against each other. The more fiercely she rose to meet his thrusts, the quicker her blood flowed into his mouth, making his shaft throb against the walls of her snug sex.
Unable to hold off longer, he circled her waist with his arm and spilled his seed into his female. Her blood coated his throat, raced through his body, sustained every part of him. She was an aphrodisiac tailored just for him.
Never before.
With his cock and fangs buried deep inside, Brae’s palm cradled his head, encouraging him. When her blood shattered into a thousand mind-numbing flavors, he continued to shoot into her, his thoughts crying out in ecstasy. Each draw from her neck sent another orgasm, more powerful than the last, ripping through them both. The fierce rhythm was a melody, their heartbeats loud in Rein’s ears.
When Braelyn’s knees buckled, she trembled, whispering, “Stop.”
But he didn’t want to stop.
No. Control.
Rein forced himself to release Brae.
She shuddered before collapsing onto her stomach. Rein held still above her, savoring her residual flavor until he finally dropped to his side, ecstasy still coursing through him.
Braelyn didn’t move. Minutes passed. More minutes. Her breathing slowed until Rein could hardly hear it.
“Are you all right? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” He panicked, rolling her over.
An exhausted grin curled her lips. “Hurt me? Hell no. That was surreal, sublime, stupendous. And any otherswords I’m too tired to think of right now. I’m busy melting into the mattress.”
Rein flopped onto his back, his arms loose at his side.
She touched her neck but wouldn’t find any wounds. He had been careful. “Wait. You said you couldn’t take my blood. You broke rule number one.”
He twisted his head around to look at her. “Yeah,” he sighed.I didn’t kill her.Yay for me.But damage had been done.
