Page 22 of Shifting Hearts

Akasha is the lynchpin in their plan. Without her, the protection spell that will keep Aldron’s brother out of Brooklyn cannot be cast. And today that spell will be cast.

I’m on edge about her doing this, knowing that anything could go wrong. My heat is thumping in my chest as I watch her sleep knowing that if anything happens to her, I wouldn’t survive. My bear would go rogue, decimating anyone and everyone in its path until someone finally put me down.

“I can feel you staring,” she mumbles, throwing her arm over her face.

“I’m not staring.”

“It’s creepy,” she says looking at me with a frown. “If you wanted to wake me up you could always fuck me.”

“I could fuck you either way.”

I know she is using sex as a distraction, but I will allow it. It’s not like being inside my mate is a chore by any stretch of the imagination.

Slowly, I pull the sheet down her delectable, curvy body, exposing her smooth caramel skin to my view. Her full breasts rise and fall with each breath, her nipples hardening beneath my gaze. I lick the tips, teasing them with my tongue until she is squirming beneath me.

“Korvin…”

“Shhh, Little Mate. You’ll get what you want, you just need to be patient.”

I run my fingers up the inside of her thigh until I find her entrance, gently pushing a single finger through her folds. I shallowly pump in and out of her pussy before withdrawing and rubbing circles on her already hardening clit.

“Harder,” she demands, and I lighten my touch. She growls lowly and I chuckle at the sound.

“I want you to ride me,” I whisper into her ear before sucking harshly on the lobe. “I want to watch your tits bounce as you take your pleasure.”

“Yes,” she hisses pushing me onto my back.

I grab her hips and pull her up my chest. “But first, I think you should ride my beard. I’ll walk around all day with the smell of your pussy against my nose.”

She stares down at me. We haven’t done this before.

“I can’t,” she stammers. “My thighs are too big. What if I smother you?”

“Baby, you couldn’t smother me if you tried, and I love these juicy thighs.” I bite lightly at her left inner thigh. “But it would be a helluva way to die.”

She shakes her head but allows me to position her where I want her. The moment my tongue touches her little clit, her insecurities are forgotten. I lick, suck, and nibble at her most intimate flesh while she fucks my face. Her hips move in tight little circles, chasing her pleasure, and all too soon her cream is coating my tongue as she moans her way through the first orgasm of the day.

Grabbing her hips, I lift her off my face mid-orgasm and lower her onto my erect cock. Her pussy spasms, gripping me as she throws her head back with a howl. Her nails puncture the skin on my pectorals as she holds on for dear life. Her hips shoot forward, fucking me in short thrusts as her orgasm peters out. Ionly allow her a moment of reprieve before I thrust into her from below.

“Fuck, that’s pretty,” I mumble staring at her bouncing breasts, entranced.

“How do you feel deeper like this?” she asks softly, lifting off my dick before impaling herself over and over.

Already I can feel my balls tingling with my impending orgasm, but I don’t want this to end. My hand goes to the juncture where we are connected, and I rub harshly at her clit. Three more harsh thrusts and we both crash over the precipice into ecstasy.

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It’s fifteen minutes to midnight when we meet the Obsidian Coven in the woods, along with Aldron. I can feel the nerves of every person here as they prepare to do something monumental. Never in the history of New York has a coven taken on something as big as this protection spell.

Krishka has assured us that Akasha can handle this and even though I never liked her, I believe her. She has a fondness for my little mate and would never allow harm to come to her.

“Everything is set,” one of the males in the coven says. All the witches enter the circle that has been carved into the earth.

I watch Akasha closely, so closely that I miss the threat, and by the time I realize what is happening it is too late. A sharp piercing pain shoots up through my back and my legs collapse. Around me, strange people that smell of death. Aldron is fighting three men but clearly losing.

My mate stares at me with tears streaming down her cheeks as she screams words I cannot hear. My eyes grow heavy, and I struggle to keep them open. The last thing I see is a vibrant burst of purple before the world around me goes dark.

Chapter Seventeen

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