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He slipped his fingers out and lifted them up so I could see my juices glistening on his fingers. He licked them and groaned, the sound sending goosebumps spiraling across my skin. His gaze was half lidded and heavy as he watched me stare at him.
"You want a taste, Rune. Do you want to taste how much you want me?"
He dipped his fingers into my pants and through my folds again before bringing it up to my mouth this time. My tongue gingerly slipped out and I licked at the tip briefly before he put the fingers back into his mouth, sucking them in delight.
"I have to have you…right now." He ripped the seam of my leggings and panties so that there was a giant hole in the crotch, and then he undid his jeans until his cock was jutting out. He pulled me forward so I was straddling his legs, his cock positioned at my entrance.
"Fuck, you’re so hot,” he breathed, and I just whimpered, because I wanted him so badly. He fed me his dick, and I cried out, demanding his mouth. His thick head pushed into me, my core fluttering around him, pulling at it desperately.
As we devoured each other, he grabbed me by my hips and began to thrust up underneath me in quick movements.
"Let me in, baby," he said sweetly as he fucked me on his cock, the stretching ache feeling perfect. He buried his lips against my neck, his tongue darting out to taste my skin.
"I need you," he breathed.
"Yes, bite me," I pleaded, desperate for the pleasure I knew would come.
"Always."
He struck, his sharp teeth sliding into me, a climax immediately shooting through my insides as he continued to somehow fuck me perfectly the entire time. His exotic smell flooded my senses and I felt drugged, crazed, like he’d cast a spell over me. His thrusts were short and measured, giving me the exact rhythm that I needed somehow, like he could read my mind. Every thrust stretched me to the point of being uncomfortable, yet it was never enough. I wanted it to continue forever.
He sucked and pulled at my blood, his groans filling the room as he drank. I could feel my life force slipping into him…and it felt perfect. His thrusts grew harder and his cock jerked inside of me.
I cried as I came again, the world growing fuzzy at the edges as he continued to take my blood. When I was just about to pass out, he pulled out and licked at the wound, just a few drops of blood escaping down my skin.
I love you.Help me find you," he pleaded to me as he came.
"Where am I?" I asked breathlessly.
"Help me to find you. Help me to find you. Help me to find you." His voice echoed as the world faded to black.
I woke with a start, out of sorts and not knowing where I was for a second. I could hear the sound of the shower running in the bathroom and I shivered as I laid back against my pillow, my body shaking with need. Already the dream was fading, but I could see the stranger’s gaze in my mind. My hand slipped into my underwear and I began to press on my clit, just needing one small orgasm to take the edge off. I was so close that it took just a second for me to come, and the world darkened around me as pleasure flooded my veins. I had just finished when the shower shut off and a few seconds later the door from the bathroom opened up and light peeked into the room. I could feel his gaze on my skin, but I just pretended I was asleep, realizing belatedly he could most likely smell the scent of my arousal. I heard his footsteps disappearing further into the bathroom for a moment, and then he was back, extinguishing the light from the bathroom and prowling towards the bed.
He slid under the sheets, and his arm snaked around me, pulling me close.
"I can feel your desire for me, my moon. When are you going to let us both have what we want?" he murmured.
I desperately kept my breaths even, not wanting to give him any sign I was awake.
Finally, he huffed and let me go, rolling over to his other side so he was facing away from me.
As I laid there in the dark, listening to the sound of my mate sleeping, tears slid down my face, wetting my pillow.
It had to get better. There was no way I could live like this.
CHAPTER 7
RUNE
Thunder boomed, the walls of the manor shaking, and I rolled over in bed, curling up with the silk sheets as rain tapped against the window. Droplets slid down the glass pane. I’d always found rain calming, but the longer I lay in bed, the more I kept wondering where Alistair had gone.
Since he’d rescued me from the insane queen, I’d stayed safe with him, and he’d showered affection on me. One would think I’d be over the moon…And maybe I was still healing, but something just seemed off, like I didn’t belong here, like I couldn’t find the happiness I ought to have with my fated mate. I couldn’t describe it, but I felt like one of those square pegs trying to squeeze into a round hole. And even though everyone kept telling me I fit, I didn’t feel it.
Silence permeated the air, and I narrowed my gaze on my bedroom door. Why was it so quiet? Had Alistair gone out? The thought had me jumping out of bed with a desire to check out the manor and see what I could discover. Something to perhaps jog a memory.
It made me wonder if I was one of those people who loved to snoop? Perhaps. I couldn’t even answer truthfully because I still didn’t remember large chunks of my memory, so for all I knew, I loved watching what my neighbors did.
Dressed in my pajamas, I changed into jeans and a loose tee, a concession from Alistair after I’d gotten the nerve to finally ask for clothes I didn’t feel naked in.
