Page 35 of Warrior Witch

“Hey!” I rolled to my feet and scowled at Bruin. “Give that back.”

He studied the cover of the book like it held some kind of secret. Maybe the asshole didn’t know how to read. Using his distraction, I surged forward, intent on retrieving it, but he simply held it above his head like a schoolyard bully.

“Come and get it.”

Despite our height difference, I tried to reach his hand and achieved little more than putting a nasty smile on his face. My chest bumped into his as I pulled on his arm, pointedly ignoring the flex of his mouth-watering biceps. Losing patience, I planted both hands on his pecs and pushed. Frustration filled me when he barely took a half step back, but then his hand shot out, wrapping tightly around my throat as he pulled me into a punishing kiss.

Fuck. Him.

Ripping my mouth from his, I reared back and slapped him across the cheek. Then, like I couldn’t stop myself, I gripped his jaw and drew him into a kiss that was all teeth and tongue.

Responding to my violence with the same energy, he palmed my ass and encouraged me to wrap my legs around his hips. I felt possessed. Like someone else was driving my body as I fought him for control.

“I hate you,” I growled into his mouth as I rubbed against him like a bitch in heat, unable to get the leverage I needed.

“I’ll see you dead, but not before I take all your pleasure. This little pussy is weeping just for me. How much does that fact make you burn?”

Without warning, he dropped my legs and carried us both down to the grass.

“I bet you won’t even put up a fight while I fuck you right out here in the open. You want the others to see how you melt for the big, bad biker. How well you’re going to ride my cock. Don’t you, witch?”

I growled at him, desperate for him to shut up despite the way his words made my head light and my panties drenched.

“Are you going to shut the fuck up and follow through? Or are you all talk? I’m more than happy to give your mouth something to do, although I’m sure your little biker tongue can’t do to me what Ranto did last night.”

At the mention of his competition, Bruin scowled, reaching for my t-shirt and whipping it over my head before I could protest. Not that I was in the mood to do more than goad him.

“I’ll show you what this biker tongue can do.” He lowered his head and bit my nipple through the lace of my bra, pulling off quickly with a suspicious look in his eye. Using both hands, he slid the straps off my shoulders and sucked a breath in through his teeth at the sight of my nipples, complete with titanium bars through the tip of each one.

“Fuck me,” he groaned, attacking first one, then the other with his tongue.

“Kinky, but I was hoping it would be the other way around, at least for today.”

“I swear to God, if I wasn’t so intent on getting you on my cock, I’d gag you with it. You’d look so pretty with tears in your eyes while you silently begged me for air.”

I flipped him off, and he bit down hard on my nipple in retaliation.

“Hurry up and get your pants off. Hopefully, you’re big enough that I can ride you reverse cowgirl, so I don’t have to look at your face.”

I stripped naked as he sneered down at me before following my lead. It was a power trip to be so horrible to him, and I hated to admit that seeing his reaction was doing it for me. I rose to my knees, ready to take over the next part of the proceedings, but he flipped me back beneath him and pinned me with his hips.

“One small problem with that, Sparky. There’s no way you’re taking charge here.” He lowered his lips until they brushed against the shell of my ear. “And when you come harder than you ever have in your life, it’ll be my name on your lips and no doubt left in your mind that I’m the one inside you.”

I shivered as he moved between my legs, notching his head at my entrance before he paused.

“Are you on birth control?”

I’d been on the pill for years, but it didn’t stop me asking, “What if I said I wasn’t?”

His grin was downright wicked as he rocked his hips, sliding his length through my arousal.

“Then it’s lucky you won’t live long enough to worry about motherhood.”

Before I could curse him out, he thrust into me in one long stroke, and I lost all sense of reason. It was the only explanation for why I raked my fingernails down his back, letting out a scream that could have been heard from the other side of town.

Bruin set a hard pace, sliding almost all the way out before pounding into me while I hooked my heels around his ass and encouraged him to go harder.

“Is that all you’ve got?” I gritted between my teeth as he hit a spot so deep inside me it bordered on painful. His smirk was devastating as he lowered his head, pulling hard on my nipple piercing with his teeth.

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