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Lorn
Do you trust me?Tye’s question echoed through my mind, making me question my sanity. Because the answer was yes.
I shouldn’t trust him. He’d kidnapped me less than twenty-four hours ago, and yet here I was, craving him with an intensity I couldn’t describe.
The mate bond let me read his emotions and gauge his honesty, and everything he’d told me so far had been true. Just remembering the way he’d fought, the way he’d tried to resist the hold his father had on him, was enough to make me believe there was good inside of Tye. But the things he’d shared about his past helped me understand him and what he’d been through. He was a survivor. A fighter. I wished I could undo all the hardship he’d suffered through. I wish I could make him see that none of it was his fault. The image of Elan manipulating a young child in such a way made the anger inside of me stir until it fed the darkness, spinning it into a churning hurricane. Especially because I felt how much Tye blamed himself for the things he’d been made to do. But while I couldn’t erase the sins of his past, I could forgive him. I could show him he had a future. One with me and the guys.
We just had to survive the fight that was coming for us first. Maybe it was premature. Maybe it was rushed. But I needed Tye as much as he seemed to need me. Without him, our pack wouldn’t be complete.Iwouldn’t be complete.
And I was tired of waiting to claim my mates. All of them. Including Tye.
If I died tomorrow, the only thing I’d regret was not taking what I wanted.
And I wanted my mate.
“I trust you,” I whispered.
Tye’s eyes flashed yellow with the nearness of his primal spirit. His nails shifted to claws, and he raked them carefully through the remains of my clothing, letting them flutter to the floor before slicing his own.
A chill crawled over my skin as he looked his fill.
“Reality is so much better than my dreams,” he growled. Then his mouth was on my body. He kissed his way between the valley of my breasts to nip and lick at my nipples, hardening them to taut peaks. Sucking and swirling his tongue around each one, he drove me wild, and I panted as my eyes fell closed.
Tye’s hands dug into my ass, angling me just right and running his cock along my slit. His head grazed my clit, and I moaned. More darkness escaped as my focus slipped, and debris rained down above us as the cave shook.
I was a time-bomb of power and energy.
My nails dug into Tye’s shoulders, leaving grooves in his skin as I clung to him.
“You need it a little rough, don’t you?” He purred and bit my nipple sharply. I gasped in response as the pain bloomed into pleasure. “Good girl. So wet for me, just like I said.” His muscles bunched as he lifted me higher and notched his cock at my entrance. Tye slammed me down, and I screamed. Every inch of me was filled and stretched. He felt so good. So right.
Tye groaned on an exhale. And I leaned into him, pressing myself down as far as I could go, wanting every inch, every sensation he could provide.
“So impatient,” Tye teased. “If you need more, just ask.” Torturing me, he slowly moved me up and down, guiding me over his cock.
“More,” I pleaded, arching into his body.
Leaning closer, he licked the shell of my ear and whispered, “You didn’t say please.”
“Please, Tye.”
“I like it when you beg,” he growled. “You want me to fuck you harder? Faster?”
“God, yes!”
Tye kept that same steady pace, driving me insane. Shameless and needy, I begged for his cock until his restraint snapped. He pounded into me with a roar and set a punishing pace that had me clawing his back and pulling his hair as I held on for the ride.
His shaft was long and thick, and his head was swollen perfectly to hit that sweet spot inside of me with every thrust. Tye wasn’t gentle. He fucked me hard, giving me exactly what I desperately needed.
Stone dug into my shoulders with every rocking thrust, but I didn’t care about the pain. I only cared about the bliss that coiled tightly in my belly and the thrumming ache in my clit every time our bodies slammed together.
I’m so fucking close, I told him, using the new mental link I was still getting used to. Our mutual pleasure flowed freely down the connection until I didn’t know where I stopped and he began. Everything intensified.
Feeling how beautiful Tye thought I was, experiencing his arousal, how good it felt when my pussy squeezed him, heightened my own desire and pleasure.
Pulling me off the wall, my mate carried me to the bed and tossed me onto it. Capturing my wrists, he held them above my head and pinned me down. Tye needed to be in control, and I fucking loved it.
Spearing back into me, I watched how he tipped his head back and slammed his eyes shut from how tightly we fit together. My pussy was a vise around him, fluttering and milking his cock with every movement.
