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“That’s it. Sweet pussy and ass love to be full of cocks,” he whispered, his eyes flicking to her face. “Let me feel it, girl. Let me feel how much you want it.”
Tumsa’s low, dangerous tone brought another spasm. He chuckled and kept invading, his attention aimed at their carnal joining, exciting her beyond sense. A dart of purest pleasure shot through her. It was a mini orgasm, promising more to come.
“I like seeing my cocks spreading you open. Making you yield. Disappearing deep into you. There’s no greater sight then you surrendering to me.”
She gasped. Another surge of perfect bliss. His gaze held her helpless, his words bound her tighter than any rope, the feelingof him pressing within hypnotized her. She had no defense. She desired none.
“You’ll come for me. Over and over. I want to feel that hot little cunt pulling on my primary, I want to hear you moan, I want to see how good it feels on your face.” His groin met hers, embedding him completely. “I want your nails clawing me, your legs kicking, you shaking as you climax nonstop.”
He moved, dragging his cocks through her with crazy-making friction. She gasped as gooseflesh broke out all over, as he rubbed all the right parts. He watched himself emerge, slick with their combined juices.
“I’m going to fuck this pussy and ass so hard. I’ll make you come so damned hard.” He shoved in fast, and their bodies clapped together. She cried out and slapped her hand over her mouth as she remembered anyone could walk in on them.
“Allow me.” Tumsa pulled her hand away and replaced it with his. He heightened the excitement by muffling her. His gripping both her wrists over her head with the other hand completed the thrilling fantasy of forceful taking. “If you need to stop, bite since you can’t speak. Nod if you understand.”
Despite the clamor of rising lust, she summoned the presence of mind to answer. Then she lost herself in the ecstasy of his claiming.
He fucked her as hard as he’d promised. Orgasm unfurled almost immediately, blasting through her senses. She squalled against his palm, aware of his burning cat-pupiled eyes over her, drinking in her elation as climax poured heavy and sweet into every cell. Surges of bliss matched his determined rhythm, carrying her from one great peak to the next. And the next. And the next.
Then came the most enthralling euphoria of all when he groaned and his cocks jerked within, filling her with his seed. In her altered state of consciousness, Bernadette imagined it wasa fulfillment of a pact between them, that they were united in body and intent. It was as good as a blood oath that they would somehow find a way to reforge Clan Tumsa, with Bernadette as a part of the union.
* * * *
Doljen was nearly to the hospital’s exit before the vision of Halmiko close to death and Tumsa taking the blame for what wasn’t his fault swamped him. A wave of violent emotion forced him to stop in his tracks.
His head hung down. Tears blurred the shining white floor beneath his tattered boots. He might have done all his running in them, they were so shabby, the soles so worn down.
He was running again. The truth was, he was fleeing what he wished for more than anything, next to Bernadette. She’d insisted he couldn’t keep doing that. For her, he’d been determined to face his clanmates for the final time.
I did. I told Halmiko. I told Tumsa. It’s over.
Yet those dilapidated boots remained rooted in place, refusing to take another step toward escape. He’d run out of places to hide, but not from his clanmates or his past. He could no longer hide from himself.
I want a second chance. I don’t deserve it, but I want it. I want Bernadette too.
Was it possible?
I could go back. I could spend the rest of my life trying to make it up to them. All of them, including the woman I love, because I ran out on her as well.
It hadn’t been that he was trying to protect her from the knowledge he was a felon. He’d left her without a real explanation because he’d feared her learning how he’d destroyed his clan. How he’d failed them and could potentially fail her as well.
No. He’d stay with only Bernadette and make up his foolishness with her. Returning to his clan wasn’t achievable. He didn’t merit a second opportunity with them.
Yet it beckoned to him. Wrong or otherwise, those who mattered most to him had offered it. They thought he was worth the risk.
Those traitorous boots turned him around. He tried to stop them, mentally insisting he had no idea what to say or how to attempt the impossible. His feet ignored him, carrying him toward the waiting room on the other end of the hospital. To those who called to him, their siren song insisting he must not resist.
It isn’t possible. I won’t do it. It’s over!
He kept walking.
Chapter Nineteen
Tumsa and Bernadette had returned to the waiting room to find it empty. Larsen had disappeared. Tumsa followed Bernadette to the nurses’ station to find out if there was any news.
The young Imdiko there checked his computer. “Nobek Halmiko is still in surgery, but Nobek Kom is in a recovery room now. He’s stable and doing well.”
“His arm? Were they able to save it?”
