Page 53 of Dark Shadow of Guilt

Dom tilted his head down, spearing his tongue into her mouth. Slowly, he began to move, mimicking the action of the kiss. Withdrawing. Pushing back inside. Doing this repeatedly until her snug sheath relaxed its hold on him.

She moaned, the sounds soft, muffled. When desire overwhelmed him, he lifted himself onto his flexed arms, pulling his cock nearly out until only the crown was drenched in the wet heat of her body. He plunged deep again with a powerful thrust.

Maddy locked her heels around his waist, her hips lifting to meet his downward strokes. Reveling in her slick heat, Dom pounded in and out, driven by a lust he’d never felt before, driven to claim her as his own.

But Immortals did not claim lovers, though some were monogamous. So, he expelled those crazy thoughts, allowing desire to swamp him. Increasing the rhythm, he rocked forward. Backward. Faster.

“Yes. Yes. Don’t stop,” she shouted, her eyes still blue and unclouded.

As if he would. As if he could stop. “Come for me, Maddy.” He pulled nearly out and slammed back inside.

She froze, crying out his name. Once she began to orgasm, Dom surged into her, the stroke of her sheath against him an erotic friction. A sensual haze fogged his mind, whipping him into a frenzy. He hammered into Madeline until his balls tightened. His dark wings shot from his spine when his seed spewed into her, flowing on and on until he was drained, wrung dry by this human female.

Barely conscious, Dom pushed onto his arms, his groin still pressed tight to Maddy. Once his wings returned to where they belonged, he rolled to the side, taking her with him. She cuddled into his chest, her lips against his skin.

“Hmm,” she moaned, relaxing in his grasp.

Dom sighed.Fuck. He had to give her up soon. He had to return her to Earth. She’d made him feel, but he couldn’t keep her.

It was for the best.

He had to be honest. “Maddy, we can never be. Once you are cured, I’ll be taking you home where you belong.”

Her soft fingers stroked his chest. “I know, Dom. But let’s pretend until that time comes.”

“I’m not good at pretending.” He gripped the back of her head and held her tight to him, loving the feel of Maddy.

Damn. What was he doing breaking his rules? Never get close to anyone.

Chapter Fifteen

Inside the cabin hiddenin the Razor Mountains, Praevus closed all the curtains and flopped onto an old, dirty sofa.

When he’d arrived, Serita’s nearly decapitated body lay on the floor where he had attacked her when he’d stolen the human. But the cells had begun to regenerate. Soft, pained moans rose from her throat. Her recovery would be a very long, very painful process. Centuries. Millennia. Perhaps longer. He preferred not to listen to her strangled, endless cries of agony. Instead, he’d thrown the female out the door by a bush.

Afterward, he kicked his booted feet on the coffee table, thinking of anything except the hunger pangs brought on by his urges. He wanted another taste of Madeline’s mind. If not her, he wanted to tunnel into any Immortal and explore until he turned their brains to ground meat. A Mind Rat wasn’t meant to stay isolated from potential victims.

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