Page 86 of Falling Shadows


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Turning my back on him, I take two further steps so a sofa now stands between us. When I spin to face him again, he’s shaking his head.

“Have it your way,” he declares, swinging his left arm out at his side. It turns to stone before my very eyes, leaving me awestruck, before he slams his fist through the glass and the entire thing shatters.

I gulp, my breath lodged in my throat as I watch shards scatter across the floor between us.

Brax steps inside, ignoring the glass beneath his feet as he shakes his arm and it returns to normal. He’s eliminating the distance between us and I’m locked in place, too stunned to move.

Instead of charging at me like I expect, he reaches for the zipper at the back of his wetsuit and slowly starts to open it. The sound of the metal mixed with my shallow breaths echoes in my ears until he pulls his arms out and lets the material hang at his waist.

“You got further than I thought you would.”

“Is that a compliment?” The adrenaline seems to pound faster inside of me as he shrugs.

“It’s something worth punishment,” he quips, making my eyes widen.

“Punish how?” I ask as he rounds the sofa and I finally remember how to move.

Unfortunately, it’s too little too late as his hand clamps around my hair, pulling me back to him with a yelp. He plasters my back to his front, his mouth finding my ear again as his breath caresses my skin.

“What happens when the hunter catches the prey, Shadow?”

Holy shit. I don’t know, but I’m desperate to find out.

“Show me,” I breathe, not truly knowing what I’m signing myself up for when his hand wraps around my neck in a choking necklace. His body is gone from behind me as he lifts my feet off the ground by my throat and pins me to the wall.

I reach for his wrists, nails digging into his skin as I fight against him, but he just smirks. He at least relents a little and I manage to place my toes on the floor, but his grip doesn’t loosen. With his free hand, his index finger turns to stone, his nail sharp as he brings it to the top of my wetsuit, slicing through the material like it’s nothing.

I’m completely bare beneath since no swimwear was provided, and I relish how wide his pupils go when he takes me in from head to toe.

“Fuck, Raven,” Brax breathes, releasing my throat to drag the fabric down my arms. It flops to the floor, exposing every inch of me. His hand quickly lifts to my throat again before I can speak as he steps in closer.

Almost every part of my body is touching him and it’s intoxicating. His nose drops to my jaw, slowly dragging over my cheek as he inhales and I groan. I’m not fighting him anymore. I can’t even pretend. I want this too much, bruises and all.

Dipping down, he continues to drag the tip of his nose over my shoulders, collarbone, and down between the valley of my breasts. My eyes close, ecstasy zapping through me at the gentle touch, but it’s a fleeting feeling when Brax’s teeth suddenly sink into my breast.

Instead of recoiling from the sharp pain, my back arches, needy for more as my gasp evolves into a moan. He sucks on my skin and my hold on his wrists transforms into a squeeze of need.

He has me right where he wants me, ready to do and be whatever he desires. His hand drops from my throat again and I wheeze in a gulp full of air, but whine the moment he releases my breast from his mouth.

I slump back against the wall, trying to gather myself as he steps back, eyes fixed on my pussy.

“Now I make you mine, Shadow,” he states, briefly flicking his eyes to mine before fixating on my core again.

There’s enough space between us for me to make a run for it. Not because I want to escape, I just want that final rush of him hunting me down. It’s addicting.He’saddicting.

Taking a deep breath, I push off the wall and rush to the right, making it around the coffee table before he sweeps me off my feet, a growl tearing from his lips as I squeak in surprise. He drops me unceremoniously onto my knees on the sofa and I bounce twice before I brace my hands on the back, ready to react. But he’s already splaying my legs open wider.

Colossal hands palm my hips, thrusting my ass into the air as I scramble to keep my balance. It’s all futile though because in one swift move his cock is at my entrance, stretching me wide without mercy.

“Fuck, Brax,” I pant, feeling a slight burn from the size of his dick, despite my wet folds.

“So. Tight. Shadow,” he bites between shallow thrusts, working deeper inside of me.

I’m sure I’m going to pass out, it’s all too much, too intense, too… “Brax, protection. Are you wearing—”

“Fuck protection,” he grunts, fully seated inside of me as he lifts one hand to my hair, tearing the hair tie and wrapping the ends around his fist.

“You can’t just—”

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