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Powerful.
A snarl and hum as her throat pulled. The most exquisite of darkness, one that rivaled pain, death, despair and agony. Pleasure that enslaved, binding her to his blood.
His blood was sublime…decadent.
An electrifying heat shot through Tehdra as she drank Ajali’s life force. The beast lifted its head. He lay beneath her, his hands splayed at his side, head tilted, allowing her to freely fea
st. Her thighs clenched as need spasmed through her.
He is mine! Tehdra snarled.
Ours, the malevolent hiss of her demon sang through her blood.
Ours…she accorded.
Mate.
Tehdra?
I am here, Ajali…your blood holds me captive. It heals me? I can feel my barriers getting stronger. I have more control.
Drink more.
Yesssssss.
The frenzy slowly receded from Tehdra’s mind as Ajali’s presence and closeness quickened her body to life. A powerful lunge of darkness surged inside of her, fighting the control she’d gained.
Bond with me. I whisper no lies. You cannot exist outside my body. Accept my body as yours, and I will accept your chakra as mine. We have our mate. We will live together, fight together and love together.
First it was a purr in her blood. Then a symphony of death filled her veins, blood thirst and savagery lighting her from within as she bonded with her demon. She sucked at Ajali’s neck harder. Lust rose in her throat, brutal, demanding, and she wanted to devour him.
She lifted her head and snarled.
Raw fear swelled, and she inhaled, but it did not come from her mate; it emanated from those who stood on a high balcony watching them.
She looked down at her Ajali, and he met her stare, his emerald gaze filled with flames as power crackled through the air.
She dipped and licked the blood that trickled from his neck to chest. His scent was rich, compelling and between her legs, her flesh dampened with a speed that shocked her. With a soft growl, she struck, sinking her fangs into his neck.
He made an inarticulate sound of mingled pain and pleasure, and her beast sang in triumph.
Chapter Twenty One
Ajali gripped Tehdra’s hips, and with a vicious twist, aligned her back, healing its broken form. Blood ran down his neck from the savage gouges in his throat. He ruthlessly restrained himself from preventing her consumption. He needed her to feed as much as possible, to swallow the elixir in his blood and heal her injuries as well as the psychic crack, if possible.
He pushed along the pathway that he was becoming so familiar with and tensed at the essence he encountered. Something about it was different. The same viciousness resided within her, but it seemed something more merged into her being. He shifted, trying to feel Tehdra alone, but he could not separate them.
Tehdra?
I am here…
With a rush his mind dipped and sank deeper into their connection. Tehdra was naked. Yet instead of the beast perched atop her, she rested lazily on its back. The beast was seemingly bloated and drunk. From his blood. Carnality stamped her features, and her eyes were no longer obsidian, but serpentine with flickers of red and yellow. She moved with sinuous grace as she slithered off the beast, its chakra caressing her breasts and between her legs. Its phantom arms reached out and brushed against his mind. With animal grace she stalked towards him, hips rolling and undulating to a beat of sexual hunger that flared within his veins. Her face was one of violent beauty.
The bolt of lust that shot through Ajali stunned him, unnerving him with its lascivious eroticism.
Ours.
Lust sank into him and lust owned him, tunneling from her to him. Linked within her mind, he pulsed with arousal even as he weakened from blood loss. Or was it from the desire that gripped his body and dominated his mind?
