Font Size:  

I twisted out of his grip, clawing the carpet to escape, but he had me again a second later, his hard body crushing mine into submission, face down on the floor. “Where do you think you’re going, Ghost? You’re mine now.”

A feral sound escaped my lips as I reflexively struggled to find a way out, my heart racing like a trapped animal. His knee slipped from my spine, and I took the opportunity to flip onto my back, launching a bare foot into his chest. Anoofleft his mouth as he fell back, and I scrambled to my feet, hurtling over the couch.

He was up in an instant, and I stood there like a deer mesmerized by bright headlights as I watched his shoulders expand. Rook gauged the distance to me. The height of the couch between us. He stepped to his left, and I jerked to the right, the bulky couch the only thing stopping him from getting to me.

“Ghost…” he warned, his tone dripping delicious venom.

I licked my lips, trying to taste it, and then bolted.

The thud of the couch being tossed from his path made shivers of fear and anticipation electrify every step. I didn’t even get back to the main living room before making the critical mistake of turning to see how far behind he was. My foot caught on the arched leg of a side-table in the entry, and I went crashing back to the floor.

I flipped to my back right as he descended on me. I raised an arm to strike, but he already had my wrists and pinned them high above my head, making me struggle and writhe beneath him.

“Mine.” His guttural declaration vibrated through his chest.

I cried out as he bent over my chest, biting the mound of my right tit, nearly breaking skin, making me see stars.

I got an arm free and raked my claws over his neck but that only excited him more. He fought to regain control, twisting my arm, my body, until I was facedown and entirely unable to move. I felt the press of cold steel against the base of my spine and shivered. But it was the press of his warm, hard cock through his jeans against my ass cheek that had me panting for him. Salivating.

Wanting.

Needing.

Begging.

“Please.”

He flipped up the hem of my skirt and sliced the thin string of my thong in one quick movement, exposing me to him. He pawed my left cheek before squeezing it so hard a yelp tore from my throat. His hand came down on the same spot an instant later, making goosebumps race along my body.

I arched, trying to move, that instinct to run still persistent in my blood, but he leaned over my body, and I felt the sharp edge of a blade under my chin, making my pulse skip a beat. “You aren’t going anywhere, Ghost,” his warm breath fanned over my cheek. “Iwon. Now I get to claim my prize.”

“You found her,” Grey’s excited voice came from somewhere to my right and Rook’s answering snarl made his steps falter, shuffle back a foot.

The sting of the blade nicking my skin made me suck in a breath as a droplet of warmth slid down my throat, finding a home between my breasts. I closed my eyes against the wave of endorphins, bristling beneath my dark prince.

“I found her,” Rook roared and the possession in his voice made my toes curl. “I get to claim her first.”

“Fair is fair,” Grey replied cautiously, and the remaining struggle leached from my coiled muscles.

Rook scraped the blade down my throat just asAnthem of the Brokenbegan to play, raising gooseflesh in its wake. “Now be a good Ghost and don’t fucking move.”

He released my arm, and I let it drop to the floor, wincing as the overextended muscle returned to its natural state.

My breasts pressed against the floor with each rise of my chest. The blade withdrew from my throat and without warning, Rook impaled me with his cock, tearing a scream from my throat as my fingernails dug for purchase on the hardwood. “That’s right, Ghost, scream for your Rook.”

I didn’t catch my breath before he was rearing back to slam into my dripping cunt again, hitting something so deep I was sure the echo of him inside me would repeat forever.

Rook set a brutal, bruising pace, fucking me so hard I knew I’d feel him there for days after. But the pain shifted swiftly to a pleasure so intense I howled, his animalistic sounds, my moans, and the slapping of our bodies creating a song all our own.

I sucked in a breath, my chest lifting from the floor when he snatched my hair, pulling hard, making me have no choice but to hold myself up on my hands, pressing back into my knees as he drove into me with a feral possession, claiming me like he promised he would.

He came hard, the blade forgotten, dropped to the floor. His rough fingers grasped my hips tight as he arched his back and poured into me with a ragged cry. The sound of his climax brought on my own and I ground my cunt against his base, trembling against the floor, my core tightening around him, squeezing out every last drop.

Rook eased out and I fell onto my side, still riding the wave of my orgasm, drawing my knees in with a soft moan. He smiled devilishly at me, bending to press a kiss to my ankle. “So, hide and seek?” he asked, breathless, his pupils slowly returning to normal.

“My new favorite game,” I admitted with a dopey smile, craning my neck to find Grey and Corvus hovering in the entry, their eyes burning with lust.

“It’s not over yet,” Corvus said dangerously, making my pussy tighten again.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like