The human part of me contemplated punching him in the face for that comment;noone owned me. But I couldn’t deny Iwantedhim to own me.
What is wrong with you?
I didn’t have an answer, butnoneof my experiences with demons had ever been like this. Raising my arms over my head, I wiggled as I smiled at him. “I’ll be the judge of who owns me, but I think it’s time to back up all your talk.”
His smug smile should have warned me, but I was unprepared for him to grab my hips and flip me over. I cried out as I found myself gazing at the table, but the sound quickly became one of excitement as he parted my thighs with his leg and guided the head of his cock to my entrance.
My muscles clenched around him, and I bit my lip as I stretched to accommodate his size. I took him deeper until he settled inside me. His body pressed against my back as he rested his hands on the table beside my head.
The sensation of his skin against mine as he lay deep inside me was almost too much; I had to fight the inexplicable urge to start weeping. He felt right in a way nothing ever had before. I belonged here, with him.
Once the silly idea worked its way into my head, I couldn’t get rid of it, but I had to, or I would get hurt. Demons saw sex as a passing fling, and so had I for the past two years; I couldn’t let that change now.
But when he bent his head to nuzzle my ear and his breath warmed my cheek, the urge to cry hit me all over again.This is just for fun! Get your shit together. You don’t even know his name.
When he lifted his hands and pulled away from me, I waited for him to pound out his release within me, but he remained unmoving. Then, his fingers traced my spine to my ass in a caress that undid me more than the orgasm he’d given me.
Chapter Six
Hawk
As soon as I entered her, I knew something was different. No, I’d known something was different while I was feasting on her and absorbing her energy. But now that I wasinsideher, a change crept over my skin and seeped into my bones. Her skin was like silk beneath my hand as I ran my fingers over her back.
She’s mine.
I didn’t know where the idea came from, but as soon as it hit me, I knew it was true. This woman was mine. She was created forme.
Slowly, I pulled out of her and slid back in. When she groaned, I tenderly enclosed my hand on her throat and lifted her head as I bent over her. I couldn’t kiss her lips, but I could taste her flesh. I kissed her ear and then her cheek as I inhaled her scent while feasting on the energy she exuded.
When she turned her head to kiss me, I pulled away. She blinked as if shocked at herself before giving me a playful smile. I would explain why I couldn’t kiss her later, but I was too lost in her to form words right then.
I carefully pulled her further off the table so I could run my hands down the front of her. I cupped one of her breasts, and it filled my hand as I gave her nipple a gentle tug. She moaned in response, and when I did it again, she wiggled her hips against me.
As I moved in and out of her, the energy she created drifted into the air on waves. This was a common phenomenon when I had sex with others, but I wasn’t used to the strength of the waves or seeing color in them. Usually, they were clear ripples that stirred the currents of air, but Aisling’s had a faint orange hue to them as they flowed into my skin, seeped into my cells, and filled me in a way nothing ever had before.
When she arched into my touch and cried out, starbursts of energy filled the air as her climax generated more power. My gaze latched onto her neck as the impulse to sink my fangs into her shoulder rocked me.
Ihadto brand her and make it clear she was mine.
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Aisling
My fingers clawed at the table as an even more intense orgasm rocked my body. I collapsed onto the table and tried to catch my breath, but he didn’t let me go as he continued his relentless possession of my body.
And itwasa possession. He’d been right; he owned me in a way no one had before, and my body responded to the demands of his again.
“Don’t stop,” I panted, though I was sure I’d bitten off more than I could chew with this demon. “Don’t stop.”
His low growl gave birth to butterflies in my stomach and something else. I poked at my incisors with my tongue as a strange tingling started in them. And then they lengthened at my prodding. I almost shrieked when two tiny fangs emerged where none were before.
What the…?
I didn’t have a chance to figure it out before he pulled out of me and rolled me over. I forgot all about my new fangs when my gaze met his. Those beautiful, indigo eyes were bright against the shadows surrounding him. He’d looked tormented before, but his face had eased, and he almost lookedvibrantas he clasped my wrists and leaned over me as he pinned them to the table.
He was gorgeous, and he was mine. My tongue touched those fangs again as he entered me once more.
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