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I’ll punish her for that.
But the flash of anger that flooded me starts to dissipate when I watch my brave one slip behind a tree a few feet away from the arrow. She’s not going back to her camp. She’s trying to set a trap.
I press my knuckles to my mouth to keep from laughing out loud. She thinks she’s clever. How cute.
But I am tired of watching and not touching. I had one taste of her, and now I am dying for more. I thought I was addicted before, but that was nothing. Now, I want to slice my wrists open, bleed myself dry, and gorge myself on her sweet cunt until there is nothing left in my body but the taste of her.
So, I decide that I’m ready for her to meet me. Face-to-face.
With amusement coursing through my body, I slip between the trees, not towards the note but away from it. I’m careful to move back and behind Brielle, grinning widely as I see her back to me.
She doesn’t hear anything as I slip up behind her on silent feet, and I have half a mind to pull the bow from behind my shoulder and pin her in place again.
But I decide I’d rather have her eyes on me this time when she comes.
I stop just behind her, and I watch as her body tenses. Her natural instincts seem to register that I am here before her mind does, and I take advantage of that disconnect, leaning down to whisper in her ear.
“What are you waiting for?”
Her skin breaks out in chills, and I nearly lean forward to run my tongue along her skin before she spins around. Her deep brown eyes are wide with alarm, and I lean back enough that she can see me.
It’s a mistake.
Taking her in steals my breath away, especially as I soak in the light freckling across her tanned face that’s hard to see from a distance. As her hair swings around her shoulders, my fingers twitch, begging to be buried in the long locks.
And when her gaze roams my face, those luscious lips that I have thought about endlessly part, undoing any self-restraint I thought I possessed.
Before she can say anything, my hand cups the back of her head, and I jerk her against me, lowering my mouth to capture her beautiful one in a bruising kiss. She gasps against me, and I take advantage of her parted lips, my tongue slipping into her mouth.
To my surprise, Brielle sinks into my grasp, succumbing to me as quickly as she did when she came on my fingers. I knew that she was mine the moment I saw her, but it seems she has realized this, too.
Her hands slide up my chest, and I shift to press her firmly against the tree behind her. With her pinned, I can feel every curve of her soft body, and I’m already imagining running my tongue down every inch of it when Brielle moans into my mouth.
The sound is so perfect, so beautiful, that I let loose a growl and jerk back. Her eyes are hooded, lust dancing plainly in them, and my cock swells at the sight. Her hands tighten in my tunic, already trying to pull me back, but I resist her.
“If you’re going to fucking moan,” I growl, leaning down to drag my tongue along her neck. Her skin is sweet and salty with her sweat, and I drag my teeth along the delicate flesh, making her groan again. “It better bemyname on your lips.”
Her head is tipped back against the tree, her eyes fully closed now. But there’s still a bite to her tone as she snaps out, “I don’t know your name.”
I chuckle darkly, and her grip on me tightens. “It’s Thali, baby,” I murmur against her neck. Then I sink my teeth into the base of her throat, right above that pretty little collar, and revel in the way that she screams.
“Thali!” Fuck, I could come just from the sound of my name on her lips. It makes me want to spin her around and rut into her until her voice is raw and hoarse with how many times she’s screamed it.
“Holy Maws,” she whimpers as I pull off, licking at the site. I didn’t break skin, but I nearly did, and it’s throbbing, just like my cock.
“You like that, pretty girl?” I kiss the sight and move lower, enamored with the thick black collar around her throat. “You like being rewarded for being so brave?”
“Yes,” she moans. “Thali, I need more.”
“Fuck, baby.” I drag my tongue back up to her jaw. “My name sounds damn good on your lips.”
Her hands slide behind my neck, twisting in my hair. “Then making me fucking scream it.”
My eyes widen slightly before I crash my mouth back into hers. This time isn’t as gentle as before. She fights me for control, and the kiss turns into all teeth and tongue.
I fucking love it.
I slam my hips into hers so that she can feel how stiff I am, and she grinds against me, making pleasure shoot up my spine. “More,” she pants without pulling away from me. “Give me more, Thali. Please.”
