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“Rukem,” she called.
Her fear brought his gaze to hers. “Speak,” he ordered through gritted teeth, his orgasm a growing warning in his blood and muscles.
“I’m scared.”
“Of what, my meeski?” he shuddered, her words bringing him to a sudden dead stop.
“Of…of what you make me feel.”
He kissed her, groaning. “What do I make you feel?”
“Like…I won’t ever be able to stop wanting you.”
Oh fuck. “That’s perfect,” he whispered, catching his breath. “Because I only know how to give you everything that I am.”
Tears made her eyes glow as he kissed her. “Make love to me, Rukem,” she gasped, kissing him back. “Make love to me and never stop. Never stop, please.” He thrust all the way to the bottom of her and an otherworldly lust flooded him with power. “Never stop!” she gasped as he moved to its urgent demand, her cries meeting the growls it drew from deep in his soul.
“Never,” he swore, moving faster, harder, deeper. “You arefuckingmine,” he seethed, hammering into her, the mind-blowing pleasure turning into an all-out assault. “You werealwaysmine, baby.” His orgasm felt like an apocalyptic beast, obliterating him from the inside before chewing its way out through every bone, muscle, and pore of his body as she held on to him for dear life. He felt it breaking him and reconstructing him into something new and entirely different. Whatever it was made him feel powerful. Invincible. As if his royal heritage was now a layer of his skin and his cock wore its crown. Fuck, what on earth had he become?
****
Nitro heard his phone vibrating from the shower. Lesion had expected some of his bat gifts to wear off but ever since he’d had that King’s blood, the opposite was happening. They were due to meet that day for a tour. Instead of trying to coordinate a group one, they’d decided to go in pairs. Nitro was glad to get the King alone. He had a lot of questions about his gift and the results of that test they’d run on his bite. Lesion asked him to try and get every detail in writing if he could.
He walked out the bathroom, finding his phone and the last message.
Rendezvous at McGees Landing near I-10 bridge?
He texted back,When?
I can be there in thirty.
I’ll be on my Land Dragon. She’s solid black.
Land Dragon?
Modified motorcycle.
Interesting. I’ll be in a solid black modified Humvee.
See you then.
He made his way upstairs to get dressed, dialing his wife as he did.
“Bout time,” she said quietly in the phone. “Remind me again why I agreed to this. I’m not good in crowds.”
“I bet you’re not the only one.”
“Oh, I bet I am. I’m still the crazy bird girl to people. That don’t just go away.”
He grinned, her vulnerability bringing a sizzle in his blood. “Just think of me if you need strength.”
“If I think of you, I’ll wanna go home worse.”
“Awww, Ma Petite Rebelle,” he cooed. “You love me so much?”
“You are my greatest weakness,” she assured in a whisper. “An addiction I can’t get enough of. We both need help,” she hissed, making him laugh.
“We do,” he agreed. “I’m about to leave to meet with my King.”
