Page 28 of Wed Or Dead

She wanted that control to break. No, to shatter into a million pieces. She wanted him wild and desperate for her. The way she was for him.

Kayla’s mouth broke from his. Wolves liked to bite, almost as much as vampires did. They liked their sex rough. Hard. Consuming.

Just the way she did.

Kayla pressed her mouth to his neck. Licked his skin. Gage shuddered. Good, but she wanted more. She opened her mouth. Put her teeth against him, right where the curve of his shoulder met his neck. Then she nipped him.

“Kayla.”

She knew that wolves marked their mates this way. A bite to claim. Was she claiming him?

She wasn’t a wolf but…

Kayla let him feel the press of her teeth once more, and she could almost hear the rip of his control.

Better.

His hands hardened on her, digging into her hips, and he thrust deep. Gage drove into her with one fierce plunge. And it was exactly what she needed. What she wanted. Each wild thrust had his cock shoving deep into her, and the sensual strokes made her whole body tighten. Pleasure. So close. So?—

He took two steps, kept his tight hold on her, and Kayla found her back slammed against the cage bars. He was still thrusting into her, and she loved it. But this position, sweet hell, it made him go in even deeper.

After living the last eighteen years only feeling rage and pain, this was what she’d hoped for.

Wild and hot.

Her breath panted out. She wanted to scream as the pleasure built, but she bit her lower lip to hold back the sound. He was swelling even bigger inside of her. Going impossibly deep.Yes.She’d never felt more connected to another person. Never felt as if she belonged to another, the way she belonged to him.

His eyes were on hers. So intense and deep. She could see the edge of his canines. Lengthening, because the beast was close.

Then he put those canines onher.In nearly the exact spot that she’d bit him. Kayla arched toward him. She wasn’t afraid of the beast that lurked just beneath the surface of the man. She wanted him to bite her.

But—

Gage yanked his head back. Thrust faster. One strong hand lifted and wrapped around the bar near her and she wanted to call out a warning to him. He’d be burned by the silver. It would hurt him.

Her climax hit her on a wave of pleasure so intense that every muscle in her body seemed to clench. She lost her breath, and when she opened her mouth to cry out because she couldn’t hold the sound in any longer, Gage kissed her. He drove his tongue past her lips even as his cock thrust into her core.

Then he seemed to erupt within her. She could feel the jet of his release inside of her. Her sex contracted around him, greedy for the pleasure to continue. Why did it have to end? She’d just found him.

Whydid everything have to be so twisted for them?

Why couldn’t she just be a woman and he just be a man?

Gage’s mouth slowly lifted from hers. He stared at her with the hungry, lustful eyes of a beast.

Never just a man.

He was so much more.

Her heart raced in her chest. Pounded so fast. Gage withdrew from her—dammit—and carefully lowered her to the stone floor.When her unsteady knees finally regained their strength, she remembered his hand. In the heat of the moment, Gage had actually reached out for the silver bars.

She caught his hand and winced at the angry blisters lining his palm. “Gage.” His name whispered from her.

His fingers clenched into a fist. “I didn’t even feel the pain.”

Her gaze rose to find him watching her.

That half-smile flashed across his face. “Fucking you felt too good.”

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