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A tight grip of my jaw held me still. “Does it have to be carved into your flesh to believe? I will burn the fucking words across your skin if that’s what it takes for you to see the truth, Farryn. You are beautiful. Unbreakable. And anyone who dares to harm you will suffer my uncompromising violence.”
For a moment, I stared up at a sea of endless blue and wondered if I’d ever come to accept his unflinching loyalty for me, if I’d ever accept that he was mine in return.
Or merely drift along in this impossible dream for eternity.
I reached for the band of his trousers, desperate for something I couldn’t pinpoint. I craved his touch, but it was more than that. I wanted him inside of me. I wanted to slice myself open to him, to give him every despicable piece of me and seal his protection beneath my ruined flesh.
Gaze never faltering, he pulled his fully erect cock free from his trousers and held himself at my entrance.
In one thrust, he was inside of me.
An odd sensation moved through my veins. More intense than before, the tiny vibrations of electricity shot through my blood, and I immediately arched upward, trembling while paralyzed with a pleasure so utterly divine, it brought new tears to my eyes. An intense, almost violent, hunger pulled at me. I felt restless, overcome with a need that chewed at my bones.
“My blood pulses inside of you. Like a magnet, we are drawn to one another. You will feel as I feel, and I will feel as you do.” He drove into me again, and I moaned with the burgeoning ache of never wanting it to end. Fingers threaded to a tight fist of my hair. “You are my threshold for pain. The suffering I cannot bear, and my only true weakness. I will not lose you to anyone.”
Every cell in my body stirred into commotion, as if it’d been rocked by something powerful, more powerful than the shame and humiliation grappling for my conscience. Ravenous lips hunted my throat, his fingers tangled in my hair, and he stole my breath with a greedy kiss.
Where there’d been hate and loathing, a pure and incomparable love filled that dark hollow of pain. It surged new life into my body like a shock, awakening my heart.
His muscles contracted and flexed around me with the drive of his hips, powerful enough to cast away the dark thoughts inside my head. I was clinging to the edge of the abyss, dangling over a chasm of guilt, and I hated that he refused to let me fall alone.
I wanted to punch and kick and scream, to tell him to go to hell for wanting me in spite of myself, but all I could do was feel. I felt everything. His hands holding me down, his hips railing into my body. His mouth silencing the vicious words trapped inside of me.
Head tipped back, I surrendered myself to him, letting him pummel the remaining shreds of my deprecation, to drag the fear and self-loathing out of me, conquering the dark corners where the monsters and demons dwelled.
The vibrations heightened, dancing over us in sparks of electricity that snapped out at the air around us. A white halo encased us. Two forces coming together as one. Impenetrable. Untouchable.
I clutched his muscled biceps and sank my teeth into his shoulder. He pounded into me faster. Harder. Together, we moved as a machine, the sweat beading over our skin and making for an easy glide.
An impossibly bright light shimmered in my periphery, but I was too caught up to care what it meant, until a sharp pain struck my neck, and I cried out. An intoxicating euphoria swept over me, the view blurring as a blinding pleasure tickled my belly. I felt drunk. Listless. Helpless.
Jericho let out a muffled growl against my skin, holding me pinned to the bed as he kept on with his relentless pistoning. When he pulled away from me, two fangs hung beneath his top lip, dripping a shimmering silver.
God, he was beautiful, with his dark hair and silvery blue gaze, his tattoos and rough, muscled body. A scintillating ember on a moonless night.
My avenging angel.
Hot and breathless, I could do nothing as he railed into me and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking, as he fucked me into a stupor.
The tension wound inside of me, so tight I felt like it would snap any moment.
My muscles trembled. Stiffened.
Bullets of pleasure shot up from my toes and detonated at the back of my skull. A blast of heat scattered beneath my skin, and I let out a scream, bellowing his name.
He shuddered against me, and pulse after pulse of warmth spilled into me. The vibrations had me clenching around him, and he let out a grunt and a curse, pumping out the last of his release. My belly curled with the sensation, the dizzying ecstasy rendering me weak.
Exhausted.
Utterly boneless.
The merciless god of pleasure and his sacrificial lamb.
When he lifted himself up, I stared up at him and something squeezed my chest. A feeling I’d never felt before, it ached and soothed at the same time. I couldn’t breathe, and the sensation was so overwhelming that I teared up again. “What is this? Am I dying right now?”
“No, Tu’Nazhja. Do you remember when I told you that only when I claimed you would you understand my feelings for you?”
“Yes.”
