Page 28 of Marked for Sin


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“Get over here.”

She resheathed her sword and walked over, looked left and right and made her way over. When she was close enough, I grabbed her and pulled her behind the building with my arms around her.

“Well, this is cozy,” I whispered.

“What is wrong with you? You called me over here just for this?” She was bluffing. I could see it in her eyes. She liked being in my arms. I liked it too. I would like it even more if my cock was buried inside of her.

“Want to take a quick ride with me?” I grinned.

I needed to find answers, but first I needed to get her alone and away from here. Pride was giving me a day to get answers. If this was the last day I was to have with Chastity, I needed to make it worth it. We could all be wrong and both Chastity and I could die because of our relationship anyway.

Fuck.

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Chastity

Lust released me and gave me an intense look.

I was still grieving my father and couldn’t be around people anymore and their constant condolences. Didn’t they realize that nothing they said would make the world right again?

And here was Lust, finding me at the perfect time, offering to take me from here, even if it was only temporary. Why did it feel like I could trust him? I wanted to. I convinced myself as I nodded my head and let him lead me to the line of the woods and toward his bike.

“Why is it here?”

“Do you want the others to see us? They will spurn you.” It was simple.

“Why do you care?”

“Maybe, I don’t,” he answered like the asshole he was, but I could see him holding back a smile. I shouldn’t find it so attractive.

“Just shut up and start up your bike,” I commanded him.

His grin widened as he did exactly what I told him to do. He patted the back of his seat once he was mounted and I climbed behind him. He took off slowly until he hit the open road and then accelerated. I cleared my mind and focused ahead of me. When he lifted his bike in a wheelie, I laughed and felt alive again.

This was the first time I had felt anything since my father had died. We took the road with a lot of curves leading us up the mountain. After a while, we finally reached the top and pulled to a stop. We climbed off the bike and sat on the ground, side by side.

Lust looked over at me with another irresistible grin. I found it impossible to not return his smile this time. It seemed riding gave us both clarity and uplifted spirits.

We sat there for an hour, enjoying the cool breeze. Suddenly, Lust gave me a different kind of smile that sent my pulse racing. The intensity and hunger in his eyes initially made me uncomfortable. I unconsciously moved away in response. However, the longer he stared the more got used to it. I knew exactly what he wanted—all of me. I wasn’t sure I was ready for that or if I could be what he wanted.

Honestly, I didn’t know my place in the world or what I truly wanted anymore. Could I even be a vampire, constantly needing blood? Being addicted to it? There really was something special about him. He was ready to defend me against Gabrielle and even denounced his vampire heritage so we did not get caught. He was becoming a great friend and I honestly think I was falling in love with him whether I wanted to admit it or not. Well, when he kept his fucking mouth shut, anyway.

“Are you thirsty?”

I nodded.

He reached into his backpack and pulled out a water bottle, tossing it to me. Then he retrieved a large metal canister for himself and drank. When he was done, I watched as he opened his mouth as wide as he could before letting out a loud sigh of satisfaction. His lips were red and a small drop of blood ran down the corner of his mouth. When he realized I was staring at him, he winked at me and gave me another magnetic smile.

I moved closer, leaning into him, and he wrapped his arm around me. He pressed his cheek against mine and whispered my name. I tilted my face toward his and that was when he leaned in slowly to kiss me. This was my first kiss and it was everything I had waited on. My body felt faint for a moment as I felt for a moment as though I was dreaming.

His hand moved from my shoulder to my hair and he gently ran his fingers through it. Tilting my head back, his tongue explored my mouth. I could taste the saltiness and metallic flavor of the blood he drank only moments ago. Our mouths frantically searched each other with a desire that could not be quenched, as our kiss became more passionate.

Wrapping both arms around me around the waist, he pulled me onto his lap, making me straddle him. My hunger and desire for him burned into an animalistic need. I could feel his thickness throbbing, straining against his pants. My pussy tightened and pulsed in response. I instinctively ground my hips against his bulge, my pussy getting wetter with every rotation until my panties were completely soaked. Nervous with anticipation, I grabbed the back of his neck for balance as I leaned back with a moan, enjoying the feel of him in between my thighs.

A growl of excitement escaped his lips as his powerful hands grabbed my ass, squeezing it tight as he pulled me closer to him. He began kissing my neck softly when suddenly, a thought entered my mind.Chastity, what the fuck are you doing?It startled me and I stopped kissing him. I quickly pushed him off me, scrambling back until I could stand a good distance away. My body still ached for his touches, but I had experienced nothing like this before or felt these feelings. I straightened my shoulders and cleared my throat, trying to focus.

Lust abruptly stood up as well. His fangs were extended and the imprint of his dick was still visible through his pants. I should be scared. It was huge. I should be scared right?Why was I still staring at it?

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