8
Better come quick
KADE
“I’m never going to fuck you,” she spits.
My jaw ticks and I watch her stumble around, amused by her defiance. She’s disgusting and the thought of my cock going anywhere near her fills me with dread, but there’s no point fighting the inevitable. I understand the implications of the bond between us, but it appears the pathetic, horrific witch I’m stuck with hasn’t.
Yet.
I’m irritated. More than that, I’m outright insulted that she’d dare reject me. I’m one of three high warlocks and she should be honored to have my attention, of any kind, no matter how fleeting. It’s been a fucking long time since anyone turned me down and Zara’s about to learn the hard way that I don’t tolerate being disrespected.
“You’re going to fuck me, darling.”
“I’d rather fuck a dead donkey,” she snarls.
My temper flares and I close my eyes, deciding that a hole is a hole and hers cannot be that bad. Zara needs to learn some goddamn manners and she needs to know her place, and the sooner we get that sorted, the better.
It might disgust me to fuck her, but if I have to fuck the sense into her, then I’d rather get it over and done with. Before she does something stupid. Before the bond compels me to act against my wishes.
“Manners,” I hiss. “I don’t tolerate inappropriate behavior of any kind.”
“I don’t fuck creeps.”
“Yeah?” I ask, my tone a threat.
“Yeah,” she says, unaware she has no choice.
Zara’s words hit me like venom, each one laced with defiance and loathing. I should find it laughable. Amusing, even. A pathetic witch with nowhere to run and no way to fight back, spitting poison like she holds any power here. But it lights something raw and molten under my skin, stoking a rage I can barely leash.
Her chin tilts up like she’s unbreakable. She’s not. I could snap her like a twig, crush her pride and her body in the same breath, and yet she dares to challenge me. It’s foolish. It’s as reckless as it is brave. It’s almost admirable. Almost.
“You have no choice.”
Her silver eyes narrow, burning with unfiltered hatred. “I’d rather die than let you touch me.”
I cast my gaze over her, noting the trembling in her hands, the quick rise and fall of her chest. Her lips are slightly parted, her pupils dilated, and the way her eyes try not to follow the lines of my body tells me she’s imagining the way I’m going to feel against her. She’s trying so hard to hold the line, to keepstanding when her body is begging her to collapse.
“Careful, darling,” I hiss, stepping closer until the heat between us is almost unbearable. “The bond doesn’t care about what you want. It doesn’t care what I want. You can keep running your mouth, but denying me is a hell of a lot more painful than surrendering to me.”
Her laugh is harsh, brittle, and full of disdain. “You don’t scare me.”
The lie is so blatant, I almost smile. Almost. “I should.”
Fear flashes through her, and it turns my dick rock hard. The girl’s stoking my arousal, and my cock’s desperate to find out what her cunt feels like. I inhale sharply and I catch the scent of her, the lavender and rosemary mingling with the sweet smell of her dripping cunt, and I’m fucking sure that Zara wants to know what I feel like too.
It’s inevitable, and it’s too bad if she doesn’t want this.
She’s mine, whether I like it or not, and whether she likes it or not. And I’m taking her before my balls start aching and my cock explodes with need.
She’s repulsive, but the connection between us is undeniable, and it’s burning hotter with every second. I don’t want her, but I can’t be without her, and no matter how hard I try to fight this, I know I’m going to lose. We’re hurtling around each other and the only way we’re leaving this cave is after we’ve fucked and satisfied the bond’s needs.
“You can’t fight this, Zara. It’ll pull at you, it’ll twist through you and it’ll break you until you give in to it. You’ve got no choice but to give in to me now there’s a blood bond between us.”
“I’ll die before I give in to you,” she repeats, her voice wavering this time.
“Funny thing about the bond,” I say, my lips curling into acruel smile. “It won’t let you die, darling. Not without me. Not without giving me what I want.”
