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I took several shallow breaths, darting my eyes back and forth across his. Then when he kissed me, capturing my mouth as if he would die without doing so, I knew I was falling hard for him.

My life would never be the same, but at that moment, I didn’t want to be.

He was my soulmate; a brutal man with no soul had opened up his heart.

CHAPTER14

Jade

My mother had always told me that anything worth having was worth working for, including a relationship. However, I’d been the one up to this point doing all the working, which was why I’d sworn off men. But as Constantine held me in his arms, a little magic happened, a realization that stunned me.

I wasn’t working at caring about him. I wasn’t being forced to stay in his arms as the moment of intimacy became a powerful release. I was enjoying every second, clawing at his shirt, trying to get to his skin. And when I did, brushing my fingers across his chest, bottle rockets went off, sparks of light flowing across my field of vision.

He slipped his tongue inside, not forcefully at first, just exploring the dark recesses as he rubbed his hand up and down my back. I was tingling all over, wrapping one leg around him, tangling my fingers in his thick hair. His scent was all masculine, driving me even crazier than before. I was breathless, our lips opening and closing, our needs increasing. Nothing could feel any better than this moment.

When His Majesty snorted, pushing his muzzle against us forcefully, only then did Constantine break the kiss, laughing as he leaned his head against the horse.

“Wait right here. Do not move,” he told me then unfastened the bridle, hanging it up before easing His Majesty back into his stall. As he approached again, his nostrils flared, his eyes glassy with desire. “Where were we?”

There was an entirely different look on his face as he yanked me close again, fisting my hair and peering into my eyes. I was swallowed by the passion enveloping us, no longer wanting to fight just to get out of his arms. I wanted him.

Craved him.

Longed to rip off his clothes and have him fill me.

As I tugged on his shirt, finally freeing it from the tight confines of his pants, he laughed softly. When I dragged my tongue across my lips, he growled, the husky tone sending wave after wave of yearning straight to my core.

“What do you want, my naughty little Jade?”

I breathed across his face then slid my hand under his shirt, digging my nails into his skin. “Whatever you can give me.”

“Be careful what you ask for.” He slowly lowered his head, studying me as I toyed with him, his nostrils flaring and his jaw clenching. The man was about to break loose, devouring me.

That’s exactly what I wanted.

He pushed me away seconds later, ripping off his jacket and tossing it aside. Then he yanked his shirt over his head, exposing his magnificent chest. Every muscle was sculpted to perfection, the shimmer on his skin from the light capturing his essence beautifully.

My mouth watered from the thought of licking him, biting him. I couldn’t control myself, my needs overwhelming. I took a single step forward, launching myself at him, raking my nails down his chest then following by drawing a zigzag with my tongue all the way to his bellybutton.

He threw his head back, gasping for air, the sound like a beast ready to consume its prey.

“You’re hot, my sweet woman. Are you wet for me?” He didn’t wait for my answer, jamming his hand between my legs, rubbing with enough pressure I almost climaxed.

“Oh. You’re so… bad.” I tried to back away, but he refused to let me, the look in his eyes predatory, his actions becoming rougher. He continued rubbing, driving the material between my swollen folds. I bucked against him, almost begging for him to let me come.

He pulled his hand away, tilting his head then rolling his fingers under his nose. “So sweet.”

I pursed my lips, every sound I made more like a kitty’s purr, barely able to focus. But I managed to control myself, reaching for his belt, tugging at the buckle as if it would magically disappear. When I stroked the smooth grain, he issued another low-slung growl, keeping it going until the sound was like sweet music.

“Are you craving discipline, my beauty?”

“Not yet.” The honest answer made me shudder, the need building inside of me becoming desperate.

“I will give you everything you need. Now, I’m going to fuck you.” There was no pretense to what we were doing, no act of romance, but there was nothing more exciting than the thought of him fucking me right here. It was a true sin, filthy and decadent. As he lowered his head, I heard a rumble in his chest as he tore at my clothes, fighting to remove them.

I backed away, biting my lip and jerking off my shoes.

“Undress now or there won’t be anything left of your clothes.”

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