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I moan around him and relax my jaw. The taste of him is unique on my tongue as I suck and slobber. There’s no other word for it due to my lacking skills. I place my hands on his muscled thighs for balance and simply let him take control of my body. The moan vibrating through his chest is deep and low, causing me to clench my legs together.

“Fuck, you feel good,” he grunts, cupping my face with both hands as he thrusts in and out of my mouth.

The thought of others having experienced this intimacy with him has a spike of jealousy hitting me unexpectantly hard. Karev stops thrusting, as if he’s tuned into my inner thoughts. Maybe not exactly, but our bond does make each other aware of our emotions.

I try to push the thought of him getting sucked off by others...by Blondie for instance. Jealousy spikes higher and I close my eyes to focus on what I’m doing. There are no others. Karev is mine. I try to move my head and suck, but one moment he’s in my mouth and the next he isn’t and I’m suddenly staring into my mate’s eyes.

The jealousy I felt flips to anger while he’s on his knees in front of me with a look of concern on his face.

“What?” I snarl. “My inexperience doesn’t feel good anymore?”

Somewhere deep down I know I’m overreacting, but I still can’t freaking help it. Other women have touched what’s mine, and the jealousy I feel is burning hot.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

– KAREV –

The red smoke wafting from her skin while the flames are licking her body are giving me all the information I need. It’s a clear impression the reason our fucking moment broke is due to jealousy. Something that fuels my old lady’s power.

I should have known a blow job would trigger something for her. A reminder my cock has been in another woman’s mouth. Lea’s jealousy concerning me is definitely ego stroking, and yet she has no reason to be. On the other hand, waves of jealousy are what feed her power. Though, it doesn’t belong to stand between us and blocking the way we are enjoying one another.

My hands are still cupping her face when I stare into her eyes while she snarls, “What? My inexperience doesn’t feel good anymore?”

There it is; words to solidify my suspicion.

“Azalea, darlin’,” I rumble in a husky tone. “I only see your face, feel your touch, experience the heat of your mouth, and damn well think only about the way you take me so damn well. No one else compares to my mate and never will because there is only you. Forever and motherfucking always. Understood, cookie?”

She only huffs and it makes the corner of my mouth twitch.

“I thought it was clear my cock belongs to you after you killed a woman who...”

Lea cuts me off with a snarl, “No female will touch what’s mine.”

“I repel other women. The only one I desire is you. And you better not go near anyone else, because I will turn any man into ash if he so much as looks at what’s only mine to see,” I vow.

She relaxes in my hold and places her hands on my wrists. Leaning in, I brush my lips against hers. She instantly opens for me and kisses me with the same passion. I hate the insecurity she feels when it involves me. Then again, I’ve seen the way her family reacts to certain situations and I’m sure this is the root of her insecurities.

It doesn’t help the fact that Lea is a descendant of the winged goddess of jealous rage. I pull back but keep my face inches from her. Fuck, she’s gorgeous with her bright green eyes flaring up with an intense adoration as she stares right at me.

“You’re my first, my only, my mate for an eternity...so, it will only ever be you,” she whispers and yet her words ring loud enough to shake my damn soul.

With my father as a prime example I’d never thought I’d find my eternal mate. In swoops Lea, turning my whole damn existence upside-down. She’s a true goddess in all her glory when she stares up at me with her heart in her eyes.

Emotions run just as heated through my veins. Insane. For humans there’s such a thing as love at first sight, and fated mates might seem similar, but love isn’t involved. Yet, this woman in front of me is so fucking lovable, it invokes a deep craving inside me to wrap her in my arms and never let go.

“I told you I’d want to come down your throat, your tits...every single inch of your body. Though, right now I want to sink inside your hot pussy while watching your face as you throw us both into bliss.”

I don’t give her a chance to reply and scoop her into my arms to place her on the bed. The instinct rises to take her from behind, and the hellhound inside me growls at the vision that just entered my brain.

No. This right here is all for me, not about claiming my mate. The urge I felt the last time, how some parts of my body partly shifted to share the moment with my hellhound was needed. Something Lea doesn’t experience since she’s not a shifter...she’s a goddess.

And she damn well is when she’s spread out on the bed completely naked. I kick off my jeans and place a knee on the mattress between her legs. Fisting my cock, I move to cover her body and place the fat head of my cock against her slick pussy.

We both groan as her greedy cunt starts to suck me in. One thrust and I’m balls deep inside my mate. Heaven. A hellhound’s heaven is found within his eternal mate. A fucked-up thought but it’s my reality.

My hips start a slow rhythm as I keep my eyes locked with hers. Red smoke is rising from our skin, and fine lines of electricity flash between us. No flames, just the emotional charge lighting up the connection between us.

Burning the room from the inside out the last time was due to the uncontrollable urge between fated mates. Now our bond is solid and it allows us to control the doses, exactly as I suspected and told her.