Page 311 of Bride of Choice

“No,” he rumbled out curtly.

“No?” I frowned at that. Worry joined the mix but I fought past it. Staring at his shoulder as I made little swirlies, I bit the inside of my cheek. “Even if I’m really sorry for pushing you away and hurting you and I wanted to tell you how much I missed you horribly? Or tell you how much I love you?”

Odix stopped dead in his tracks to pry me free of him long enough to force me to meet his gaze. Our eyes met and held. “No,” he grunted out, then jerked me right back to his chest to hurry on his way.

My heart sank at that one little word.

“No need hear it,” he muttered after a moment, adjusting his hold on me. “Jo already say. Say Odix hers for the evers. Odix know.”

Pinching his shoulder, making him yelp, I grabbed his furry mug when he would have turned his head towards me to demand to know what I’d done that for, and planted one on him.

His pained growl turned into a hungry purr.

“Mine,” he muttered against my lips, lifting me up to settle my legs around his thick hips so his hands were free to roam. And roam they did.

“We’re still outside,” I reminded him when he rounded the side of a hut that was not his and began to tug on the back of the waistband of my pants.

“Mine.” His rumbling purr had me shivering from head to toe.

“Whose hut is this?” I whispered between hungry kisses as he fought to take my pants off and I fought to keep my head on straight with him tempting me beyond reason.

“No care,” he garbled out. The male was an expert at distracting me, an absolute beast.

Turning me to face the side of the hut, facing away from him, he jerked my hips towards him, found the ties of my pants, mumbling at himself to be careful. In no time he pulled the ties, to loosen them and jerked my pants hastily down my hips.

“Someone might see.” I sounded more breathless with anticipation, excited, than truly worried about getting caught.

Trying to get my bearings straight, it was kind of hard to tell where we’d ended up at this point. The dark wasn’t helping matters any.

“My Jo no secret panties,” he growled out happily, bending his tall frame to hunch over me. Sharp teeth nipped my ear as he grabbed me by my hips to lift me clean up off the ground, shoving his thick thighs between mine as he lowered me back down, he dipped into a kneeling crouch to impale me on that insanely thick monster he calls his dick.

I was wet, wanting. There was little resistance, despite how long it’s been since I’d taken him.

My fingers dug into his hands, gripping them where his thick claws were digging into my hips.

I was worried I might be the one-pump chump of this interlude as one of his hands slid up my torso beneath my shirt and cupped one of my breasts. Thick fingers pinched my nipple as his other hand slid down my belly to play with my clit.

His hips rocked me on his turgid flesh, urging me to move freely. Taking him up on it, I gripped his knees and fought to move. Soon I was bouncing up and down on his length, his hands on me torturing me in time to the rhythm I’d set.

“My Jo,” he choked out, over and over again as I worked his length, until we were both riding that edge, about to tip over at any moment.

“Bite me,” I whispered, reaching up to slide my hair off of my shoulder and tug my collar out of the way, exposing flesh.

Odix didn’t need to be told twice.

His teeth sank deep as he drove hard up into me once more.

A sharp cry left me as I came, writhing on his pulsing length.

Odix growled around his fangs buried in my flesh as he came.

He continued to rock into me as his length swelled. With a satisfied rumble, he removed his teeth from my shoulder to lap at the spot.

Like the world was out to fuck with my head, I lifted my head and my eyes fluttered open at a noise to our right.

Rek stood there, hands fisting and unfisting at his sides, swallowing thickly. He looked like he wanted to beat Odix senseless but was also too fucking happy to see me amongst the land of the living, but also still very much wanted to murderlize Odix.

Panting, breathless, I turned to Odix as if Rek wasn’t even there. Odix growled softly as my mouth met his. The taste of iron tipped my lips as his tongue tangled with mine.

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