Page 83 of Cruelly Bitten
Does that make it any better?
It explains it.
Fuck. That. Fuck. Him. Fuck. This.
I needed him to fall apart, to allow his mental walls to crumble. Sucking him off hadn’t worked, but maybe this would. Maybe coming inside me would weaken his mind enough for me to access his thoughts.
A few memories were all I needed.
He would understand. He would realize his mistakes.He would be mine again.
Not some blood virgin’s.
Mine.
We’d always been faithful to each other. Always been a pair. Partners.
Until he ran off to face Lilith,I remembered darkly, the incident threatening to consume my thoughts.
Stop. There’s no changing the past, only the future.
Which, ironically, meant I needed Cam to recall the past.
Fuck.
I winced as he angled my hip to seat himself even more firmly inside me, his length surprising me. It was like he’d grown.
That’s impossible.
Unless this was never Cam.
No. It’s Cam. Just notmyCam.
Fuck, stop thinking,I commanded myself, my need to focus on Cam overriding everything else.
I wanted him to explode. To be overcome by his orgasm.To let me in.
My tongue met his as I sought to take over for the first time since he’d kissed me.
He growled, the sound reminiscent of his earlier approval, and immediately mastered me with his mouth.
Not good enough,I thought, anger fueling my rebellion.You played with another female. Likely more than one. I’m going to remind you whyyouaremine.
I didn’t share. And neither did he.
Whether it was his lack of memories or not, his body should have known that. But since he clearly needed the reminder, I’d demonstrate the full extent of our bond.
My teeth sank down on his tongue.Hard.
And then I froze.
Becausethathadn’t been what I’d meant to do.
We didn’t fuck like this. We made love. Yet he’d bitten me so many times today that I’d simply… reacted.
I was just so… so…furious.
How could you?I wanted to demand.You want to replace me? What the fuck is wrong with you?
