Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 43296 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43296 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
A groan spilled from his mouth, and she ate it up, loving that she had power over him.
Sucking on his tongue, she tasted their combined flavors. Luna wanted him desperately. It wasn’t his hands again she wanted but his hard length pushing deep inside of her. She wanted his brothers to watch it all, too.
Never had she needed anything so badly. Never had her pussy been so swollen and wet with need that she pressed her thighs together to stem the flow of cream. Even now, after coming twice, she felt unfulfilled.
The low grunt he made against her mouth fueled her arousal higher. Wrapping her tongue around his, he mimicked the act. It was sexual, inviting. He moved closer to her, ushering her toward the cold, unforgiving wall.
Luna needed more, needed to taste more of him, smell more of his masculine scent. He was intoxicating, addicting. Will the other two brothers taste like this, feel like this? She knew one thing. She needed to find out.
“This is only about one thing.” She knew she didn’t have to emphasize what she meant, that all she wanted was to feel alive, feel pleasure to wash away the heartache.
He growled low and threatening and moved his mouth away from hers and to her ear and whispered roughly, “I won’t let you go. We won’t let you go. You can tell me this is only about sex, Luna, but once my cock is in you, claiming that sweet virginity as my own, you will be branded by me, claimed by all of us, and there will be no turning back.”
He pulled back just an inch so he could look into her eyes.
“You’ve already surrendered to me, and the animal inside of me will never let you go.” The way he said us, like they were a brand of ownership, should have had her pushing him away, but she pulled him closer and made her own declaration.
She was feeling feral herself and wanted him to know that he wasn’t the only one who could wield strength and power. She grabbed his bottom lip with her teeth and bit it hard enough that the tangy, metallic flavor of his blood burst across her taste buds.
Erak didn’t pull away and challenge flashed in his eyes. Apparently, he wasn’t used to being anything other than the dominant one. Well, she would show him she had just as much power, just as much determination.
“When this is all said and done, we will see who owns whom.”
Luna expected him to scoff, to beat his chest and roar out, but what he said in response had her damn toes curling.
Taking her face between his massive hands, he cupped her head so lovingly, so gently, that tears actually formed in her eyes. Vulnerability flashed behind his amethyst ones.
“Do you not see, Luna?”
She didn’t answer, but then again, he didn’t phrase it as though he expected her to respond.
“You already own me. Everything I am and have is yours.”
They held each other’s stares for a moment, and it was like something was being connected between them in that one moment. Dammit, he so didn’t play fair.
Chapter Eighteen
ERAK
Erak pressed closer to Luna and made sure she fully understood what he was saying. She owned him, body and soul.
He would kill for her, torture and maim, but in the end, he would gladly get down on his knees and worship every inch of her body. She was their mate, but it wasn’t just about them claiming her. It was also about a partnership.
It was just hard for him to put the latter into words and hard for him to relinquish the power he always carried and demanded. He was dominant, overbearing, and could be a pain in the ass. This he all knew.
He would never change, never be sweet and gentle like Genet and Raimi, but she didn’t need that from him. Luna might fight him tooth and nail, draw blood from his body, and declare she was her own person, but regardless of all of that, she was his, and he would go to every fucking length to show her what that meant.
He might bow down to no one, but for her he would do anything she asked, and Erak would make sure she understood that. Having her fight him didn’t discourage him. In fact, it turned him the fuck on, and when he looked into her eyes and smelled her arousal escalate, he knew it had the same effect on her.
Erak took her mouth in a brutal kiss and ground his aching cock into her soft flesh. His shaft pulsed as he imagined what she would feel like beneath him, her thighs spread wide, his dick buried to the hilt in her tight, little pussy.
She was a virgin, and he had felt the proof when he was two fingers deep inside of her. The images were enough to have him almost losing his seed right there, but the hard bred warrior within him demanded control, ached for it. She was a prize. Their prize.