Page 257 of Blood and Ruin: The Complete Series

“No, but we will be. I’ll declare, sign, fuck and tie myself to every inch of you, right up until you realize who you belong to.”

My core clenches each time he grinds into me, over and over as he brings me closer and closer to the brink. But with his knot, it feels so much…more. It reaches the peak like last time but keeps building, reaching higher.

“You don’t get to run from me,” he growls out, sounding more beast than man.

“I wasn’t—”

“You were, but never again,” he demands.

“Never,” I promise him.

I’d never leave any of them. Kai was right, even if I was created. I was created for them, just like they were for me. We are only whole when we’re together, and I never wanted that to change.

Jax kisses across my shoulders, his hand sliding around

my front to my wet folds. A long, drawn out moan sends hot shivers down my body. “Always so fucking wet for me.”

His fingers slide across my folds, as his hot breath trails across my neck, leaving wet kisses behind.

“How is this even possible?” I ask, panting.

“You’re my mate,” he states like that should explain everything.

My nipples peak and grow hard as his fingers rub over my sensitive bundle of nerves. Added with Jax’s relentless pace and his large, knotted length reaching deep inside me, I start to fall apart.

His thumb circles my clit, and that’s all it takes to push me over the edge. Ripples of pleasure assault my body as I completely shatter, screaming out his name.

Wave after wave of pleasure continues to hit me, gripping me hard as I push over the edge and fuckingsoar. It’s deliciously relentless, continuing for what feels like ages before slowly coming back down again.

“Damn,” Jax breathes.

I come down from my high noticing Jax is still…attached, and hard, leaving me so damn full, I moan feeling the heat build once again.

I turn my head around to look at Jax and find him staring back, wearing a smug smirk, still locked in and ready for round two.

Damn, if he keeps this up, I’ll never leave this bed…or be able to fucking walk again.

“I don’t think I can go again. Can you die from too many orgasms?” I ask, breathless.

Jax chuckles, low and deep.

“We both know you can’t die.” I can hear the smile in the smug fuckers voice.

Still knotted, he throws his leg over me before getting to his knees behind me. Each slight movement sends small jolts of heat straight to my core.

“What are you—”

Once he’s settled behind me, he yanks my body back onto him, grinding his knotted cock into me.

“Fuck.” The intense pleasure builds once more spreading across my stomach and down to my thighs.

Jax slowly slides a hand up my stomach to between my breasts, pausing on my neck. He tilts it to the side and dips his head to lick up my neck to my ear.

Just when I melt into him, he bites down hard, sending shivers down my body and straight to my heated core.

I lick my lips as his hot breath slides across my ear. “Tell me baby? Do you want it soft and sweet, or wild and hard?”

Biting my lip, I grind down onto him. “The second option.”

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