Page 17 of Captive Consort


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Kyson’s gaze darkens as he watches me. “But do you want me?” His voice is a low rasp against my lips.

“More than words can explain.”

Another gasp leaves me as Kyson flips me over and positions himself between my thighs. My hands are pinned above my head as he presses kisses down the column of my throat while rocking his cock against my sex.

“You need to choose your next words carefully, Scarlet. I can only manage so much self-control with the scent of your desire hanging in the air.”

I take him in. Darkened gaze, bulging muscles, dark ink across his skin. I can see the amount of effort it is taking to keep from simply taking me.

“I want you. All of you.”

His rough hands run along my thighs before reaching underneath and lifting them to hook around his waist. A mewling sound falls from my lips, his hands now working at pushing my dress off my shoulders. With every bit of skin he exposes, his gaze darkens until it is almost all black.

Kyson skims a finger along the lace cups of my black bra he has exposed. “I won’t ask again, Scarlet. Are you sure this is what you want?”

My heartbeat trips over itself. Knowing that he would stop if I asked.

“Fuck me. Claim me. Make me yours.”

“Language.” Kyson chastises me lowly before slamming his lips down on mine.

He kisses and licks at my exposed flesh while his hands continue to divest me of my clothing. His lips wrap around my nipple through the sheer lace fabric of my bra, drawing it into the wet heat of his mouth. My back bows off the bed, my breathing ragged as I push my pussy harder against his erection, chasing the orgasm I can feel building inside me.

With nimble fingers he snaps my bra down the middle, fully exposing me to him. “You are stunning.” He tweaks a nipple harshly between his fingers and I moan loudly. “I have waited for this moment for longer than you can possibly imagine.”

I feel the head of his cock notch at my entrance and I wonder how I missed him taking his pants off. The thought is fleeting as he slowly slides his length into me. His length stretches me, filling me to the point I feel like I may burst.

“Kyson,” I whimper, tilting my hips upward, begging him to move.

“My love…” He smiles against my breast, pinning me beneath his weight. “I need a moment. This is more than I have ever dreamed it would be.”

I wait for a second before wiggling my hips once more. “I need…” But my words taper off because I don’t know what to say.

His hips pull back before he slams into me harshly, his gaze fixed on my face. When I do nothing but moan, he repeats the action. His hands and lips are all over my body, constantly caressing and fondling me as he thrusts into me over and over. Kyson’s thrusts are deep and measured, touching parts of me I never knew were possible.

“Kyson!” I scream as an unexpected orgasm steals over me.

“Mine!” Kyson roars before biting down on my neck.

The pain of his bite tears another screech from me that quickly turns to a moan as the pain warps into mind-blowing pleasure. I can feel his emotions rolling from him into me. Passion, lust, happiness, and an overwhelming amount of love pour into me as our bond is set.

His cock expands even more as Kyson drinks from my blood before exploding deep inside me. My body convulses around his as another orgasm, more powerful than the first two combined, rushes through my body. My vision swims and my breath hitches under the overwhelming emotions and feelings that rush through my body all at once.

When my vision clears I see Kyson smiling down at me, a smear of blood on his bottom lip and adoration shining in his gaze.

“Mine.”

Chapter Fourteen

Kyson

Interruptions

I let Scarlet rest as the initial ardor of our mating settles. I am well aware that her body needs time to recover, not merely from the sex or the feeding, but the transition of the bond we’ve just forged. If I let her, she could easily sleep until the next moonrise. I would love nothing more than to hold her at my side while I myself am lost to day sleep.

But it is not to be.

I am roused from this unprecedented haze of euphoria, Scarlet’s scent consuming my senses, by a light tap at the door. My growl is immediate and uncontrollable. I take enough time to pull the comforter over my mate’s beautiful, slumbering form, covering her up to her chin, then yank on the pants I previously discarded and stalk to the door.

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