Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 131708 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131708 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
He frowned. “I told you to wait until I got back; I said I’d help.”
“I didn’t need help with packing clothes—they’re not exactly heavy. Still, Mia gave me a hand.”
“I’ll reach out to my brothers. They’ll help with carting more of your stuff to the compound.” His eyes skipped from hers to Mia. “You both look a little down.”
“We were just talking about how our anchors are acting lately,” said Ella with a sigh. “It tends to shit on our mood. I know you’re not bothered that Luka pretends you don’t exist, but I care. Especially when his behavior emboldens my mother and aunt, making them feel it’s okay to do the same. I’ve decided that I’m going to give them a few weeks to get over their crap. If they haven’t done it by then, I will have a serious talk with them.”
It wouldn’t come to that, because Viper had already discussed with his club what would happen if this continued. He wouldn’t wait as long as three weeks to make his move. Not with how much it was getting to Ella. She didn’t need the stress, and she shouldn’t have to be saddled with it.
Ella sighed. “Right, call your brothers so we can teleport all my stuff out of here. I want to go home.”
Home. He fucking loved that she called his compound that. “All right. It’s pizza night apparently, you good with pizza?”
Her brow creased. “You guys have pizza night?”
“Not until an hour ago—Darko decided it’s gonna be a new tradition.”
She snorted. “I’m good with pizza. After we’ve scoffed some down, we can go to bed and you can fuck me stupid.”
“If I must.”
“You must.”
Ella really did love when Viper put that tongue of his to work.
She lay flat on her bed, fisting the sheets, as his velvet-soft tongue flicked and lapped and pumped. She occasionally felt the edge of his teeth—a scrape here, a nip there.
He’d been at it for … she wasn’t sure, she’d lost track of time. She only knew that her orgasm was already on her. She just needed his tongue to stop with these maddeningly shallow pulses.
Ella tugged hard on his hair in demand, knowing he liked it.
A low, deep growl fanned her slick flesh. Viper then tilted her hips and sank his tongue deeper. Oh, thank the good Lord.
His tongue pumped, pumped, pumped just as his hand pushed down on her navel. Oh Jesus, it put the best kind of pressure on her G-spot. Game over.
She came, her back bowing, her thoughts splintering.
Viper slinked up her body and lowered his weight onto her, his muscles bunched with barely restrained need. A hand palmed her ass and lifted it as he nudged the broad head of his cock inside her. “You ready to be fucked?”
Ella licked her lips. “I’m ready to be claimed.”
He went completely rigid, tension crawling into his frame; his gaze piercing hers, searching and studying.
He wasn’t going to find any doubts there. All he’d see was excitement and certainty. Those same emotions coursed through her demon. The idea of performing the binding—whatever it entailed—appealed to them both.
She understood why he’d asked her to wait. Understood he’d wanted to be certain she was fully committed to him in mind, body, and soul before he bound them together. But if he asked that they wait longer she was gonna throat punch him. After he’d fucked her, of course. She wasn’t going to do herself out of another fabulous orgasm.
“You’re sure, Ella?”
“I’m sure.”
“I’ll claim everything that you are,” he warned. “You’ll never get any of it back.”
“I won’t ever want it back. It’s all already yours anyway.”
Viper pulled in a breath as relief, triumph, and male contentment rooted themselves deep in his belly. “Mine.” With a low growl, he closed his mouth over hers and slammed his cock deep.
He swallowed her sharp cry as he rode her hard, urged on by his smug-as-fuck entity. Viper had originally intended to take her slow and easy. But his restraint was a distant memory. All he could think about was taking, possessing, gorging, claiming.
So long he’d yearned for this. He’d almost had it once, only to lose her before he could lay his claim. Now it would finally happen.
His entity pushed to the surface and stared down at her. “We own all of you now. You’ll only ever belong to us.”
Ella swore in surprise as the entity began to ferociously fuck in and out of her. She tightened her legs around its waist, digging her fingers into the hard muscle of its back. Every thrust was savage, relentless, entitled.
Pure white eyes became a striking blue as Viper resurfaced. “Open for me.”
She felt him, then; felt his mind stroking against hers insistently. “It’ll hurt you to be in my mind.”
“It’ll hurt a lot less if you drop your shields. Open for me, Ella.”