Page 18 of Chaos Tempted

I can’t believe how clearly I can feel their thoughts right now.

Then he glances at his friend, Oakes, as love shines in his eyes. He makes way for my largest mate to finally bond with me.

Oakes crawls up to my side and trails his electric fingers over my skin, and goosebumps spread like wildfire all over my body. I know that he’s testing my strength and for any pain I might be experiencing. But I don’t want to rest, not yet.

“I want you,” I say, my voice thick with desire and need, breaking him out of his healer mode.

His cock jerks with my announcement.

“I’ve wanted you since the moment I met you.” I say. “Did you know the first thing I imagined was climbing up your body?”

Oakes grins wickedly. And I love the new look on him. “I wanted you too.”

I reach out for Oakes to bring him closer, kissing him hard and rough.

He responds by moving himself between my legs, his hardness poised and ready. He shivers with excitement and also at what feels like worry.

I notice he hasn’t moved his hand to my mark. “You aren’t going to link with me?”

“I don’t know if I should,” he whispers, his forehead dropping to meet mine. His longing to connect is clear in the gesture.

“Why? Will it interfere with your powers?” I ask.

“I wasn’t sure if you would want that bond with me. I can have a lot in my consciousness because of my sensitivity to others. Now that I know you will sense my emotions…”

“I want all of you, Oakes, but only if you want to give yourself to me completely.”

“I want all of you, too.” His hand slips to my mark, and he sinks slowly into my channel.

My body receives him as if he was always meant to live inside me. As leisurely as he can, he grinds his hips, barely leaving my body with each outward stroke, as if he can’t bear to be apart even an inch. His unhurried pace is torturously delicious.His lips graze up and down the length of my neck. Electric stimulation pulses everywhere, building tension so intense that my toes curl.

I moan, and it feels as if he grows larger inside me because of the sound. His thrust snaps harder as I take his impressive cock deeper.

I instinctively wrap my legs around his muscular waist and cant my hips to meet each of his thrusts.

He increases his speed, rubbing all my sensitive spots and grinding his lower abdomen against my throbbing button. But he keeps me teetering on the edge of a climax with his pace.

I think to myself, “You’re killing me… too much sensation!”

“I will drive you mad until you are panting for release,”Oakes responds with a telepathic connection.

I go still.“Oakes?”

“Yes, Wyn, we are connected.”

“I love you,”I think to him.

“I love you too.”

9

MARKS

TWYLA

Ihad sensed Wynstelle’s confrontation with King Magnus. Her anxiety was so potent it was almost a taste in my mouth. The Elven King was angry. I worried for myself and for my twined soul.

A few days passed before I sensed Wynstelle’s emotions strongly again. Then I feel my own face flush with excitement.Wyn’sexcitement.

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