Fated Ties (The Twisted Destiny Saga Book 3)(6)

By: Franca Storm



Judging by the look in Nathanial’s eyes, he approved.

He stepped into her. “Even dressed down, you are incredibly beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. “So unbelievably sexy,” he said as he licked her neck, causing her to shiver from the sensation. “I can barely be within a few feet of you without needing to take you.”

“We can’t…no….” she protested weakly as his hand slipped inside her pants.

His gaze snapped to hers and he grinned wickedly. “No panties, angel? You expect me to walk away now?”

“Stop changing the subject. I know what you’re trying to do.”

“And what is that?”

She thrust both her hands at him, pushing him back. “You’re trying to seduce me into forgetting all about my reservations.”

“Right now, I’m trying to hold back the desire to play rough with you after you just laid your hands on me like that. And, I must say, I am so glad to hear that I have so much power over your body and your mind.”

“You’ve known that since the first time we made love.”

He winked at her. “Longer.”

She gripped his shirt and jerked him towards her. “It works both ways, Vampire King.”

As she tightened her grip, he grinned at her. “Give me what you’ve got.”

Her lips smothered his, drawing him into a rough, frenzied kiss. She summoned just enough of her power to rip his shirt from his body.

He smirked against her mouth at her bold move, but his lips never left hers, as he deepened their kiss, his tongue massaging hers desperately, unyieldingly.

She broke their kiss and her hot tongue trailed slowly down his neck, to his collarbone, to his chest. He moaned loudly. Spurred on by his reaction, she scraped her teeth over his torso, nipped gently at his pecs, his toned abs.

He grunted as she bit down harder, breaking skin.

“Amazing,” he breathed. “Yes, bite me, angel.”

He slapped his hands against the stack behind her, either side of her head, leaning over her. “You bring me to the edge so incredibly quickly, angel. My control shatters.”

In a flash of vampire speed, he slammed her against the stacks.

The force behind it caused some of the books to tumble from the shelves. She yelped as he did it again, slamming her into stack after stack as he claimed her mouth aggressively. When he finally stopped, his fingers slipped into the waistband of her pants and he tugged hard, forcing them down to her knees. He slid a finger along her slit, making sure she was ready to receive him. She smiled to herself. Even in his haste to take her, he still made sure she was all right.

“Your body craves me, angel. So wet, so eager for my cock to fill you.”

He slipped a finger inside her.

“Yes! More,” she begged, bucking against him as his thick finger filled her.

Her voice was so desperate that she barely recognized it. Her need to have him was almost painful. He had complete control over her body and her mind in that moment.

“Yes. Beg me again,” he whispered, as he teased her by pumping his finger in and out of her tight heat excruciatingly slowly.

She threw her head back, whimpering against his torture. “Please! Take me now!”

He pulled his finger out of her so suddenly that she cried out in protest. He drew it along her bottom lip and then prodded between them.

“Open,” he commanded. “Taste yourself.”

She parted her lips and he slid his finger inside her mouth. She sucked hard and grinned at him as she saw what it was doing to him. It was all over his face. Dark, fiery eyes flashed at her. He was about to lose control.

A moment later, he confirmed just that as he pulled away to rip open his pants. He freed himself, gripped her hips and hoisted her up, driving her down onto his hard cock.

She cried out at his roughness.

His gaze snapped to hers and she saw concern there. He was worried he’d hurt her. She’d never been with a vampire before, or anyone who even came close to matching his strength and she knew he was aware of that.

“Fine. I’m fine,” she panted.

“Angel.”

“Really. Please. Don’t stop, Nathanial. Fuck me. Give me everything!” she basically screamed at him. Having him inside her, unmoving, was driving her out of her mind.

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