Page 14 of Tethered Souls
The wheels of the car turn beneath the rumble of the engine.
My body buzzes every minute of the journey, my hand so fucking sensitive, if she trails her fingers across it, I’ll come. But she hasn’t moved, hasn’t tried to demand again. She just waits like a good girl, and I want so badly to reward her.
Reward us.
I glance at the clock.
Six more fucking hours.
But at least she’s come down again. At least I can start touching her once more. I curl my fingers up and down the lips of her pussy, and she jerks with a soft sigh, her head falling back, her legs spreading.
My cock hardens as I push a finger inside her, just the tip, only to still instantly, her pussy gripping me, trembling against me, holding my orgasm in the palm of her hand.
I can’t move. Can’t curl or thrust my finger inside her. Can’t pull it out to bring to my mouth and suck on it. If I do any of those things, I’m going to come. I just need a few minutes to step back away from that cliff edge…
She whimpers and lifts her hips.
Fuck.
“Micha –”
“Please,” she whispers, so soft and desperate, I can no longer deny her.
Swerving into the right lane, cutting off a car who feels the need to honk, I enter the hard shoulder. Woods spread out along the road, leading into the Blue Mountains. Khalid starts to lean forward, no doubt to tell me we’re in the Death Hunt’s territory and aren’t allowed to stop without permission, but I just say, “Deal with it.”
His lips in a thin line, he gets out of the car and pulls out his phone to call Antonio, their Boss. We might be going to war with them soon, but at the moment, they’re leaving our Family alone, focusing on wiping out the Blood Fangs, the vampires we share our home city with.
As my brother deals with what needs to be dealt with, Micha looks at me, her eyes hungry. I unclip my seatbelt, keeping my other hand between her thighs. She trembles beneath my touch, and the rapid pulse of her heart seems to vibrate inside my own veins, connecting us.
I push my finger deeper, watching her face as she moans, as she damn near comes apart from just that. Then I pull out and reach across her to open the door, the chill of the day cutting through the heat inside.
I unclip her seatbelt. “Run.”
“What?”
I look at her, the hunger in my veins bleeding into my eyes. “Run. And when I catch you, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t breathe.”
Her eyes widening, she sucks in a breath. But she doesn’t move. So I grab her chin and murmur, “Run, little monster.”
She’s not some little deer or mouse or some other animal incapable of fighting back. No…no, my girl has claws, and I’m looking forward to having them scratching down my back.
She sucks in a breath.
Time solidifies, covered in molasses to hold this moment still. To slow it down so I can see every flutter of arousal on her lashes, every blossoming patch of red on her cheeks, every beat of her desire as it pumps at the vein in her neck.
I’m filled with pure need, my teeth aching, desperate to feel the softness of her skin beneath my lips. I start to drag her onto my lap, but she turns on a jolt and fumbles with the already open door, then stumbles out of the car.
She looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes half-hooded in arousal and uncertainty. I allow my gaze to linger on her face as I lift my wet fingers to my mouth. I suck them in, tasting her, and electricity crackles between us. The musky tang of her arousal hits my nostrils, causing them to flare.
“Run,” I growl.
She jerks back, then turns. And like a deer who has just caught wind of a wolf, she bolts straight for the woods.
The primal instinct to chase floods through my system, and my fingers curl around my door handle. But I wait for her to get a bit further away, to nearly disappear between the trees before I step out and fix my pants.
Breathing deep, I catch her scent along with the burn of the cold air. My ears twitch as I hear a softthumpthat slowly grows louder as I hone in on it, separating it from all the other noises. Her heartbeat fills me, consumes me, and my cock throbs in rhythm to it.
I glance at Khalid, and he gives me a nod while slipping his phone into his pocket. We’ve been given the green light for a stop. Though even if it was red, I’m not getting back in that car until Micha comes all over my cock.
