Page 80 of Shae’s Bounty


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The tub forgotten, I keep going down the hall. I pass two empty bedrooms before coming to an open door at the end.

“Volethos, what did—” I freeze with my mouth hanging open. He’s standing beside a huge bed. In his hand is a padded cuff.

He turns toward me, running his thumb over the supple black leather. I like the way his face has filled out since he’s finally started putting on weight. His cheeks no longer have a hollow look to them, and a dimple now makes an appearance when he smiles at me. “Another surprise I requested for you.”

Heat blooms between my legs. No wonder Anna and Rovos were in such a hurry to leave.

“Come here.” Volethos’s voice is deep and authoritative, and my feet are moving before I give them the conscious command. As soon as I’m close enough, his arm snakes around my waist, and he pulls me up against him. “Hmm,” he drags his nose across my temple and into my hair, inhaling my scent, “it’s been spans since I’ve been able to touch you.”

With a sigh, I let myself melt into him. He’s right. It’s been forever since we’ve been alone like this.

“Volethos,” I whisper, smoothing my hand over his chest, which is much wider, with thick pads of muscle. When I brush my thumb over one of his nipple piercings, he moans, and his arms tighten around me, pulling me in.

“Lie with me?” he asks.

His crutches clatter to the ground, and I quickly scurry to the middle of the bed, looking back at him over my shoulder as he crawls after me. He winces when he puts weight on his rebuilt knee, and I bite down on my bottom lip as an idea forms.

“Lie on your back for me,” I croon. He drops the cuff and rolls onto his back so I can straddle him. “Mmm, I missed the way you feel between my legs.”

His hands go to my spread thighs. “I’ve missed the way I feel between your legs too.” Slowly, he slides his hands up, over my hips, up my stomach, before finally cupping my aching breasts.

My hips rock against him, and I cup the back of his hands with mine, pressing my pebbled nipples deeper into his palms. The pressure from his hands feels so good. With a sigh, my hands circle his wrists, and then I lean forward, pressing them into the bed beside his head.

“Hold still,” I order him then slip one of the cuffs around his wrist, pulling it tight.

Volethos looks up at his shackled wrist, then back at me, and his eyes flare from gold to green.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-NINE

Volethos

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Iwatch my female lean over me to shackle my other wrist.

My cock is throbbing with each drag of her cunt over my rigid shaft as she locks me to our bed, teasing me with its slickness I can smell but not feel because of the layers of clothing still between us. I have not been inside my mate in an eternity. We’ve barely been alone for long enough to touch her, and it’s been agony.

“Gods, I need you.” My hips roll up to meet her. My skin ripples beneath her fingers as she drags them down my arms to my chest. I moan when she fists my shirt and then pulls it apart, scattering buttons across the room.

“I missed you, Volethos,” she moans as she leans down to suck one of my nipples into the heat of her mouth.

My hips buck, and my breath catches when her tongue teases the gold bar, flicking at it. Then she moves to the other one, doling out the same attention until I’m panting.

“I’ve never felt for anyone what I feel for you,” she tells me as she kisses a trail down my stomach while her fingers deftly work the closure to my pants. When she parts the sides, exposing the top of my shaft, she looks up at me. “I think a part of me would have died with you. Which reminds me that we still need to talk about you claiming me without at least a little warning first.”

“You want to do this now?” I shake my head and roll my hips, needing to feel more of her.

“Oh, yes.” Her fingers hook around the band of my pants, and she rips them down my legs. Neither of us breathes for a moment, as my cock pulses against my stomach under her hungry gaze.

“Touch me, Lovely,” I groan. “I need your hands on me. I need to feel you.”

Her fingers dig into my thighs just before she runs the flat of her tongue up my cock, from base to tip, and a strangled groan is pulled from my chest.

“Mmm, baby, I love seeing you like this. Now, apologize.” My mate purrs, curling her fingers around my shaft and then sucking the tip between her lips.

“What?” My cock pulses on her tongue. Fuck, I’m already so close.

She pulls back until my cock leaves the warmth of her mouth with a softpop.“Apologize.”

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