“Blood doesn’t make family, Azura, bonds do. To me, you are and always will be the daughter of Elijah and Scarlett Westwood, and even then, I don’t hate you.”
“Their daughter…” A soft smile crosses her lips, and she seems to relax. “Isn’t it funny that although you hate them, hearing you say that you consider me their daughter really makes me happy?”
“You really are a psycho.” I murmur, “Your mood changes like the fucking British weather…”
“Yeah, I’m a little crazy, but you don’t seem to mind it,” she replies, her hands running up my shoulders, and I tense, every nerve in my body reacting to her touch.
“No, I fucking don’t… but don’t go getting so fucking cocky. We both know you fucking like me, too.”
“Too?” She asks softly.
Our hearts are pounding as one, and I didn’t even realise I had wrapped my arms around her waist, caressing her bare skin. Shebites her lip despite the defiant spark in her eyes.
“I’m not sure if being attracted to someone ridiculously hot counts as liking or just an attraction,” she adds. I turn us, pushing her against the window as I lean against her, my hard cock pressing against her lower stomach.
“Fair point. Then… since it’s only an attraction… I don’t think there’s any harm in giving in to that for one night,” I find myself growling huskily.
I want her… I need her. No, I fucking crave her.
I am expecting her to push me away or deny it, but when she runs her hand up my neck, her eyes darkening with a sexy hunger, I know this is about to be one heck of a night. The consequences? Yeah, there are going to be many… but I want this.
“Hmm? On one condition,” she whispers in my ear seductively; her arousal scents the air as my wolf’s hunger only grows stronger, mixing with hers, and I’m ready to lose all control.
“What’s that?” I reply huskily, brushing my nose along her jaw before burying my head in her neck. Fuck, does she smell like heaven and sin…
“Do we have a deal?”
I know what she means… the deal to handle our issues… a taste of her body in return feels like the perfect exchange. Right now, she could ask for the fucking world, and I’d give it to her…. All I want is to strip her naked, fuck her senseless, and eat her out until we are forced to stop.
“You have a deal, and Schurke Wolf never breaks his promises,” I whisper, running my tongue over the mark that adorns her neck, making her sigh softly.
“Good to know…” I bite down on her neck, making her gasp. “Oh, fuck!” She moans, and I know, deal or no deal, she is mine tonight.
Passion and Confusion
Azura
The moment he bites down on my neck, I’m gone, lost in the unimaginable pleasure that only he can give me. I turn my head, giving him better access to the crook of my neck. A low growl of approval leaves him, and I shiver in delight when his tongue runs along my neck once more.
Oh, fuck…
He sucks on my neck hard, making my entire body explode with need and pleasure. I turn in his arms only for his hand to run over my stomach, the other brushing my hair back as he continues to pepper my neck with rough, sensual kisses. His dick is hard in his pants, pressing against me.
Damn, I want our clothes gone.
Goddess… I wish I could stay in his arms forever… I feel protected. I lean into him, relishing his touch. Every touch, every caress… from the brush of his hair against my cheek, or the way his heart is beating in his chest against my back, or the way his lips feel against my shoulder… it is perfection. I don’t know what we are or if this is really happening, but I am going to enjoy every moment of it. I don’t care about the deal we have made or how daunting it will be to live up to it when the time comes. Becauseat this moment, one more night with Leo sounds euphoric. Fuck, I want this. This fire, this passion, this heat…
His hand slips under my top, and I pull away slightly, gripping his wrist as he squeezes my boob, making me whimper.
Fuck, yes…
I tilt my head up to him. Our eyes meet, and his other hand wraps around my neck. He leans in to kiss me, but I turn my head away, gasping as he twists my nipple. His lips graze the corner of my lips, making my breath hitch. I sigh, pressing myself back against him.
“Fuck you’re a tease,” his whispered growl comes. I elbow him lightly.
“Oh, am I?” Twisting in his arms, I turn and try to pin him against the window, only for him to look down at me arrogantly, a smirk on that sexy face of his.
“Getting a little overconfident, aren’t you?” He pulls me closer by the wrist, burying his head in my neck. My heart pounds violently when he sucks hard.
“Not in a rush, are you?” I counter breathlessly as I pull away.
“Only as much as you are… your arousal smells fucking good,” he murmurs, his hand tightening around my neck as he runs his tongue over his lips. I stick my tongue out, leaning closer. His eyes blaze as he caresses it with his own pierced tongue.
Oh, fuck, this feels good. I want that tongue on every inch of my body…
It fucking will be… I’m not resting tonight until I’ve fucked and tasted every inch of this sexy body of yours. All you have to do is be a good girl and spread those legs for me.
Oh, yeah…
The heat between us as our eyes lock, our tongues sensually grazing against each other, is out of this world. Oh, Goddess…
There is just something incredibly sexy about this, the stormof his emotions as he fights to control himself… the way he is moving slowly as if wanting to savour the way I taste and the carnal hunger in those eyes…
Fuck… he growls through the link.
Another jolt of pleasure rushes to my core as his hand lets go of my neck and twists into my hair, yanking me closer as he sucks on my tongue, his lips meeting mine in a rough, intoxicating kiss. Sparks fly, and the only thing I can think of is the way his lips feel against mine. My panties are probably soaked, and I can smell my arousal in the air as he devours me hungrily.
Oh, fuck… that’s it…
He is such a damn good kisser. My entire body feels like it might just give way. I moan against his lips, feeling him throb against me. The power of the bond and those crazy hot sparks rush through me like a violent storm, a storm created by the pent-up emotions that we had both fought against for what feels like too damn long. This kiss… no words can describe it…
My arms wrap tightly around his neck as he grips the side of my face and the back of my neck, kissing me harder. The taste of his mouth and his plush soft lips are so fucking good… damn…
I moan against his lips, reaching down, wanting more. I grab the hem of his shirt and pull it off, breaking away from his lips reluctantly to get it over his head. My stomach knots as he allows me to remove it, my eyes raking over his perfect body, and I run my fingers down his chest, letting my nails dig into his skin, leaving scratches in my wake. His eyes flash, and something tells me he likes that. Oh, I could devour him. I can’t wait to have his dick inside me once more. He is a damn sex god. Every inch of his body is perfect and so fucking enticing…
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