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Without warning, his hand swung back and fell heavy against my ass cheek.
I yelped, jarring forward so that his cock popped out from inside me. Constantine growled, clutching my hips and slamming me back down again, hard. I cried out with how deep he buried himself.
“Did I say to pull out?” he demanded, voice dark and full of danger.
Already moving up and down again with his shaft inside me, I murmured wantonly, “No, sir.”
“Good, good. Don’t do it again.”
I whipped my head back and forth. The intensity of this ride was making my insides clench violently. Constantine captured my face, kissing me hard as I worked my hips relentlessly against him. His hands were everywhere, kneading my ass, caressing my breasts, reaching between us. My fingernails dug into his shoulders as I let the frenzy of our union consume me.
“Is this how you want your dragon?” he snarled, bucking his hips to meet my thrusts.
I whimpered, the words raw gasps. “Yes! Yes!”
His chuckle was dark and possessive. It curled around me like another caress. A few more intense seconds and I orgasmed to the sounds of another dark, delighted laugh. There could never be anyone but my dragon.My Drakos....
Chapter 66 – Constantine
In the middle of thenight, I pulled Talia’s warm body into mine. She’d been asleep for hours, but I’d only just come back to bed. Clearly, decadent food and multiple orgasms agreed with her. Her color looked good, and I hoped a few nights of solid rest would have her returning to her radiant self.
Curling my arm around her ribs, a flash of wrath shot through me at the reminder of what they’d done to her. The monster thought he could attack my bride and not pay? I was going to feed the devil to the fishes.
“Use me as bait,”she’d said. My molars clenched so tightly that I nearly chipped them. Jakob liked the idea. Ever since tucking Talia into bed, screwed out of her mind, I’d been on the phone with the bastard. Adrian was checked into rehab, the Russian was still too new to turn to, and my sister was...well, gone. So that left Jakob or James. And out of those two friends, it boiled down to longevity of acquaintance versus hunger for blood. Jakob’s ruthlessness and tactical precision won out. He would have killed his bride if he was in my position—so it was a good thing he was married to his work. That man was a force of nature when it came to war. And so, I found myself turning to him to strategize.
Going into the discussion, I knew I wouldn’t like what he had to say, and I wasn’t disappointed.
“End this, Drakos.”
“To use her as proper bait, I’ll have to put her in a dangerous position,” I’d replied.
“She’ll be living in danger if you don’t. Hell, there were bullets with your names on them waiting for you when you came home. Even if we don’t know for certain, it’s a safe bet they came from the devil.”
“I thought you don’t deal in conjectures, Webber.”
“If it wasn’t the devil this time, it could be the next. Eliminate the enemy you know.”
