Page 81 of Queen of Spades

A low, dangerous snarl escapes as I notch at her opening, and as I crawl up her body, I thrust into her. It’s rougher than I intended to be, but I feel like my sanity is hanging on by a thread. Her slick heat stretching around my shaft only ratchets up my impulses to bite and breed her.

My weight falls on top of her warm skin. Normally, I’d worry about crushing her, but I’m too transfixed by the feeling of her milking my cock to do anything for the first few seconds.

“Ugh, alphas,” she grumbles, shoving my shoulder. “It’s like I have to do everything.”

Ward snorts as I roll us.

She scrambles up on her knees and starts bouncing on my cock. Her nails dig into my chest painfully as she leans closer.

I sit up in a partial crunch and kiss her as one hand tangles in her waves and the other falls to her hips.

“You’ve got a perfect cock,” she gasps. “I’m so full, but I need more.”

I’m the one gasping when she rises and falls frantically and spears herself on my cock so deeply, my knot wedges just inside her opening.

“That’s a good girl,” Ward coos, appearing at our side. I’m so gone to the feeling of my knot locking inside her that I don’t even growl at him to back off. It’s alarming to feel how much cooler his skin is than hers as he slides a hand between us to tease her clit. “Is that helping? Do you like being stretched around Cas’s fat knot?”

“Yes,” she sobs, grinding her pelvis in a way that makes my length jolt.

Jesus Christ.

Everything is so intense, and the scent of her perfume makes me even more ravenous.

“You feel like fucking perfection,” I groan, yanking her head back with my hand in her hair. Her eyes flutter shut, and my teeth ache as the urge to bite her washes over me. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. You’d freak the fuck out if you could hear the thoughts running through my head. My instincts are much more hedonistic than I am.”

Annika’s nails dig into my chest as the fluttering waves of her pussy rippling around me turn to a milking feeling that has my cock swelling as my balls ache.

“Oh, God.” Her shoulders start to tremble, and the look on her face does me in.

She fights my hold on her hair and slams her mouth to mine.

“Bite me, Cas,” she says between kisses.

The fog must fully be in control because even Ward’s chuckling doesn’t stop me from pulling her head to the side and biting into her throat. Her blood fills my mouth while my cock kicks, filling her with hot jets of cum.

Annika’s begging fills the air.

Her nails rake down my shoulders as I force her to grind over my throbbing length.

I’m so blitzed, I feel like a vampire sucking at her throat as the blood fills my mouth.

I growl as it finally dawns on me that I’m supposed to nurse the bite to seal it.

Annika’s creamy caramel scent floods my senses, but not in the normal way, like when I scent her. It’s like her smell floats around my mind as her pleasure courses through the bond.

Holy fucking shit.

I’m bonded.

She accepted my bite.

My tongue flicks over the wound on her neck one last time, and I pull back to breathe.

Annika is hazy eyed to the point I’m genuinely concerned I shouldn’t have bitten her.

I open my mouth to apologize or possibly to beg forgiveness, but she pinches the fuck out of my nipple.

“You better not be having regrets now, Mr. Forbes.” She gives me an exasperated look.

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