Page 169 of Tamed By Her Touch

“Now come. Come all over my fucking cock. Milk my seed out with that tight little pussy. Do it, Clair. Now.”

The command combined with the unbearable fullness and the terrifying intimacy of being physically locked together, broke something in Clair. She had already been right on the edge—now her second orgasm washed over her, far more powerful than the first.

It ripped through her with convulsive, mind-blowing force—a wall of pleasure that overwhelmed her completely. Her vision whited out as her inner walls clamped down, spasming around his embedded shaft and swollen knot, milking him in ruthless, rhythmic pulses.

“MINE!” Kalus roared. And then he leaned forward and sank his fangs into the side of her neck.

His essence rushed into her bloodstream, triggering yet another orgasm when she wasn’t even finished with the first!

Clair screamed and writhed against him but there was nothing she could do—she was caught—impaled on the big Hybrid’s cock with his mating fist swelled in her pussy and his fangs deep in her neck.

And then, with a fierce growl that seemed to shake her whole body, Kaelus came.

Clair felt it, a hot, pulsing flood deep inside her womb, jetting again and again in time with her own spasms of pleasure.

Oh God, she thought dimly. I wonder if he’s getting me pregnant? I’m too old for that!

But whatever happened, she was helpless to stop it. She had boarded the train and there was no getting off until Kaelus was done with her.

It seemed to go on forever—him pumping into her, filling her until she felt a hot, sticky overflow seep out around their joined flesh, trickling down her trembling thighs. And all the while, his fangs kept pumping his essence into her bloodstream, forcing her to keep coming and coming and coming.

The pleasure was too, too much. It was a tidal wave drowning her—pulling her under.

Darkness nibbled at the edges of her vision and Clair’s eyes began to flutter closed. Her last coherent thought was a surreal mix of terror and awe—I’m going to die like this, coming myself to death on the cock of the man I love.

Then the world shattered into pure, overwhelming bliss, and she knew no more.

28

KAELUS

Kaelus came back to himself in pieces.

He had flashes of consciousness…thoughts that he shouldn’t be doing whatever it was he was doing…flickers of color that filled his vision and then disappeared again at once.

But when he finally opened his eyes and saw Clair sitting on his lap, he was confused. Actually, she wasn’t so much sitting as laying—she was collapsed against his chest, and her hair was in her eyes so he couldn’t tell if she was sleeping or awake.

“Clair?” he asked, frowning. “What are you doing?”

His hands were clamped around her waist for some reason. Kaelus lifted one and brushed her hair away.

He was horrified to see that her eyes were rolled up in her head, and she was completely unconscious and breathing shallowly.

“Clair!” he exclaimed, fear flooding him. “What’s wrong? Come back to me!”

He had to get her someplace safe—someplace he could tend to her, Kaelus thought. What was he doing in this dungeon anyway and why was he sitting in this strange chair?

He attempted to rise and hold her in his arms, but when he moved, he suddenly felt that he was inside her. Also, there were fresh bite marks on her neck—marks that could only be made by fangs—his fangs.

Slowly the recent past came back to him, and with it came a rush of overwhelming guilt.

Kaelus remembered Sendar injecting him with the virus…remembered begging the Goddess for a way out and her telling him to run. He recalled coming to the Containment Area and locking himself into one of the black metal chairs.

And now, despite being tied down, he had still managed to assault the woman he loved.

He remembered Clair kissing him…sucking him…riding both his face and his cock, determined to give him enough of the veloria compound made by her own body to cure the virus. And he remembered breaking the metal restraints, grabbing her hips, and forcing her down on him—forcing her to take his mating fist deep in her pussy…which was why they were still tied together, Kaelus realized. Because his knot still hadn’t gone down.

Oh Goddess—what have I done?