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And then she was coming again, her pussy clenching around me like a hot fist.
Sparks shot up my spine. I slowed my strokes, fucking her hard and deep and raw.
Exactly as I’d pictured that I’d take her when I finally tracked her down.
And I would have tracked her down. I knew now I would’ve never given up, never stopped searching for her. My vampire wouldn’t have let me.
A savage possessiveness engulfed me.
Mine.
I stroked in, then out.
You’re mine now.
Then I stopped thinking and simply felt, each thrust better than the one before.
My world narrowed to her. Her scent. The grip of her smooth thighs around my hips. The heated clasp of her sex.
Her feline eyes opened, captured mine.
I gripped the base of her braid and gave her a rough kiss, licking and sucking at her lips, her tongue.
We were still kissing when my climax overtook me. I dragged my mouth from hers and pressed deep, giving myself over to the explosive pleasure. When I was finished, I hung over her, wrung out and satiated.
A minute, maybe more, passed, then Twilight heaved a breath and straightened her legs alongside mine.
“Okay,” she said with a cheeky smile, “that was definitely worth my while.”
I nipped her ear and rolled onto my back, drawing her into my arms. “You’re such a bad girl.”
“Guilty.” She snuggled into me and rested her cheek on my chest.
I caressed her neck and shoulders, heart full.
I’d never felt like this before. I wanted to kiss her. Worship her. Offer her the moon and the stars if she would promise to stay with me.
Gradually, uneasiness crept in. I didn’t want to feel like this. Icouldn’tfeel like this.
I stopped stroking her.
Jules snarled in my brain.You’re soft, boy. She’s nobody—a human. You don’t need her fucking permission to keep her. She’s already yours.
She combed her fingers through the hair on my chest. “What are you thinking?”
The tenderness in her voice, thecaring, somehow grated. I didn’t want her to care for me.
This wasn’t about love or affection. It was about sex and blood and power.
All the reasons why I shouldn’t trust Twilight poured back into my mind.
“Get dressed.” I smacked her bottom, a reminder to us both that she was just a thrall. Hell, she was lower than that. She was my slave.
She stiffened, and my heart constricted. I opened my mouth to say I was sorry, then shut it again.
A Leclerc prince doesn’t apologize to a thrall.
Another lesson Jules had beaten into me.
