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Desire slammed into me, speeding my pulse. I need her…I need—I lowered my gaze to her lips, then lower to the line of her neck. I knew just how soft her skin was there, how her thready pulse danced on the tip of my tongue when I licked her.
“Colt?” she whispered.
My cock tightened, thickening in my pants.
Let me taste her, the beast demanded. I want between her legs, my tongue in her pussy. Her come sliding down my throat right before I drive my c—
“Baby?”
I wrenched my arm from hers. The bright overhead light buzzed and brightened as I slammed my hand against the wall and stumbled away. I had to get out of here. I had to get—
I can still taste her blood, licking the grazes my teeth left behind.
A sound ripped free.
“Colt?”
I raced from the treatment rooms, desperate for the sun and the air on my face. I sucked in deep lungfuls as I stumbled outside, staring up at the dusky pink hues that filled the horizon. It was already late, already night. I’d lost too many days down in that hell. Too many…but it wasn't the days I wanted.
It was the nights.
With her in my bed.
Her hand clasped my arm. I closed my eyes, suppressing a shudder as she said, “Talk to me.”
Mine, the beast demanded. Give…her…to…me.
I spun, drove her against the side of the four-wheel drive, and slammed my hand against the window, boxing her in. “You don’t get it, do you?”
Her eyes widened. Still, she didn’t look away, and she didn’t flinch. She wasn’t like the goddamn nurse, terrified of a hint of that thing inside me. She was goddamn defiant, facing whatever this was head on. It’s what he wanted, what he craved.
I’d known it the first time I saw her. The first time London carried her kicking and screaming over his goddamn shoulder to throw her on the foyer floor in front of me. The beast wanted her then…and that hunger had only grown. “You think last night was a one-time fucking deal?”
She scowled, trying to understand.
“He wants you,” I growled, pressing harder against her, then I glanced down. Christ, I could even scent her, the heady scent of her perfume and under that, her desire. “He fucking wants you, Vivienne. He wants you and I can’t fight it. I can’t fight him. Knowing I’m the…” I met her stare. “Knowing I’m the father only makes him want you more. He wants to mark you, he wants…” I licked my lips, lowering my gaze.
My body moved before I realized it. Curled fingers skimmed the swell of her breast. The feel of her fucking soft nipples roared into my head, how they’d tightened under the graze of my teeth. My cock hardened with the memory as I pushed into her, pinned against the car. I knew he was pushing to the surface, desperate to devour her.
“I needed him,” I started. “Needed him in that place. He was the one who fought for me. He is the one who kills. But he doesn’t just want that anymore.” I met her stare. “He wants to claim. He wants to claim you.”
The muscles of her throat worked as she swallowed.
She knew what I was saying.
She’d already had a taste of the sick, twisted hunger he had for her. But that was nothing compared to what he wanted. I’d fuck her against this car, have her jeans pushed low and my cock driving inside her before she even knew it. My hand around her throat, my teeth grazing her neck as I bowed her back against me. I want in…I want in that cunt. I want…I want…I WANT.
I unleashed a moan and shoved away from her, stumbling backwards.
“Colt!” She lunged, grabbing me as my knees trembled, shaking uncontrollably.
“No!” I tried to shove her away. “You don’t understand what he wants.”
She was everywhere, her hands on my arms, her touch like a fucking brand I couldn’t escape. I lowered my head, burying my face in her hair. “I’m not strong enough to stop him.”
“Then don’t,” she whispered. “I can take it.”
I shook my head. “No. Not this, you can’t.”
