Page 9 of Cursed Dawn


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"I love you," I blurted, my heart beating so hard in my chest. "I love you so much I can't breathe. I don't care what I have to do to keep you with me; I'll burn down empires and start wars if I have to."

She blinked fast, her grey eyes shiny. "And I'll end those wars to keepyouwithme,"she replied, reaching for my face to draw me in for a kiss, and freezing when she noticed the blood on her hands. "Shit, Wane—"

"I've spent a hundred years apart from you," I breathed, "and you think I care about a little blood? Drain my body dry; if I get to hold you close and make you come, I don't care."

"You're crazy," she hissed, but she groaned when I withdrew my fingers and sucked them clean before gliding them back inside her.

"Crazy and yours," I countered. "Now kiss me, itzaia. Taste yourself on my tongue."

Her whole body shuddered, her pussy clamping down around my fingers as she slammed her mouth into mine.

The force with which she kissed me made my head spin, the sweet smoke of her on my tongue driving me wild. I fucked her with my fingers, greedy for her next orgasm.

"Another," I groaned, ordered, begged against her lips.

She grabbed my hair in a tight fist, kissing me deeper, and I matched the ferocity with my fingers. The wet sounds of my hand meeting her pussy made my cock painfully swollen inside my pants.

I opened my mouth to tell her to take out my cock, but Haley proved she was the mate of my dreams, the greatest woman on the planet, because she stole my words with a kiss full of growls and teeth, and wrenched my pants open.

I swore against her tongue when she gripped me in a squeezing fist. My eyes rolled back.

I'd never been touched by anyone except myself. All those other times, that awful cot in the basement, the pain, the fear—that didn't count. That wasn’t sex. I'd erased it from my story; my life started the moment Harvey and I escaped.

"Eyes on me," Haley commanded, breathless and husky.

I followed her order and fell into her blazing stare. There was so much love there, so much need and rage and affection that it didn't match the cold burn of icy numb coming from her soul. When the shock wore off, she was going to be a force of nature. The whole world would burn, and it would deserve every second of judgement.

"You're here with me," she panted, squeezing my aching shaft. "Only me."

"Only you," I agreed, and slid my fingers from her pulsating heat, filling my mouth with her taste until my eyes fluttered, heavy-lidded. "I'll never get enough of your taste, itzaia. I want to fall asleep with it on my tongue every night and wake up with your pussy riding my face every morning."

Her mouth dropped open, smoky eyes darkening further, and her fingers stroked up and down my cock, thumb swirling over the tip. She was touching me, stroking me,finally.

"That dirty mouth is going to kill me," she said, her voice high and tight. I could hear the desperation in her tone, could hear how badly she needed me.Me.

Whatever expression I wore, it made her throat bob and her thighs tremble when they clutched me closer.

"No more fingers," she begged in that breathy voice that made my balls ache. She pumped my cock in her hand, dragging a deep grunt from my throat. "I need you. Please, Wane."

I grabbed my desperation in a chokehold and forced out, "Need me where, itzaia? Use your words."

Her eyes rolled, a convulsion going through her body. "I need your cock. I need you to fuck me so hard that we break this counter. I need every inch of you inside me, so I forget every moment we spent apart. I need you to fuck every dark thought out of my head, and fill me so deep that I lose my mind. I'm yours, Wane. I'vealwaysbeen yours."

She reached between us, spreading her pussy with two fingers. My dick jumped uncontrollably in her hand, my breathing a quickened mess. Shit. I understood why dirty talk ruined her now. I bit back a whimper, watching a drop of needy arousal drip from her. Matching precum slid down my length.

When she used her grip on my cock to lower me to her entrance, I dragged together every last scrap of control I possessed, and asked, "Did I say you could put me inside you?"

She shook, that tremor the exact reason why I fought for composure. Shelovedme being in charge. I heightened her pleasure with every calm word and cold command, and this second orgasm was going to be explosive. And I would feel every second of it around my cock.

I kicked my trousers off, ripping my shirt over my head and delighting in Haley's rough groan.

"Every part of me is marked with your name, itzaia. This body is yours. The soul inside it is yours." I bowed over her, my lips brushing hers with every word. "You own me, inside and out."

She swallowed, her pupils so wide, swallowing the smoke grey of her irises.

"Here," I said harshly, struggling to keep it together as I covered her hand with mine, guiding her thumb over the underside of my cock. "Feel it?"

Her head fell onto my chest. Her hips lifted off the marble counter, a deep throb making howling need crack through the numbness in her soul.

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