Page 63 of Tainted Wings

I look over at Zed, his eyes hooded as he looks at me with a hunger that has my belly igniting.

“Oh yeah? And what do you have planned for me tonight?” I ask, biting my lip.

His mom is working the night shift at the diner and his sister is at her friend’s for the night, so we have the place to ourselves. But both are expected back tomorrow, and I can’t wait to meet his sister, andofficiallymeet his mom.

“I plan on taking you to my room, pinning you down, and fucking your pussy raw until you're screaming my name so loud, the neighbors call the cops.”

My eyes widen, and I lick my lips, liking that idea a little more than I should.

“Are you gonna give yourself to me tonight, Little Bird?” He cups my face, holding me still as he runs his nose up my jaw line. My breath hitches, pulse racing.

“Yes,” I breathe.

“Are you gonna be my mate by the time morning comes?” He nips at my lip, making me moan.

“Yes.” I want him. He’s my mate, not a doubt in my mind about that. And I want him to be mine forever.

“I can’t help it, love. You drive me mad in all the best ways. I don’t do sweet. I don’t do soft, but know, I will bring you pleasure. This is just as much about you as it is me, even more so.”

“I trust you,” I breathe. “I want it rough. I want you to own me, control me, bring me to my breaking point.”

“Fuck,” he hisses, his eyes going feral as a growl leaves his chest. “You're so fucking perfect, Little Bird.”

He stands and quickly picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder. I slap a hand over my mouth to hold back my surprised yelp as Zed starts to carry me upstairs to his room.

When we get inside, he shuts the door behind him and takes me to his bed. He flips me over so that my back meets the blankets.

I look up at him, my dark angel looming over me. I can see his face in the moonlight, his eyes dark with need, a primal need only I can fulfill.

“Look what I have here, caught myself a little bird. Now, I think I’m going to devour it.” He gives me a grin that has my core aching. If I didn’t know that Zed would never hurt me, I would almost be afraid of him right now. He looks so dark, so powerful, somine.

I say nothing, feeling a little intimidated, but also, just wanting to let him take control.

He kneels on the bed, pinning me to the spot. “I love you, Little Bird,” he says, and my eyes widen slightly before they start to water.

“I love you, too,” I whisper. His lips crash into mine and I moan as he devours my mouth with his.

It’s messy, all teeth and tongues, like we can’t get enough of one another. When we break apart, we’re panting, gasping for air. My lips tingle, sore from his kisses, and I want more.

“One taste,” he rasps. “I wanna taste that sweet pussy for myself, then I’m gonna fill up my perfect mate and make you all mine.” The last word comes out as a growl, making me whimper with need.

He grasps the waistband of my skirt and yanks it down, taking my panties with it. His eyes lock on my core, bare and wet for him. “Mine,” he growls again, this time a little more dangerously.

“Zed!” I cry out as he dives between my legs and wastes no time feasting upon me.

My eyes roll back into my head as I arch my pussy towards him, demanding that he takes more. His tongue licks me everywhere before he puts his sinful lips over my clit and sucks.

I gasp as two thick fingers enter my pussy, and he works me over until I’m a screaming mess. I cum hard, my body shaking as I coat his tongue in my release.

“I love it when you scream, Little Bird. It’s the most perfect song. Now, can I get you to sing with my cock deep inside you?” he asks, cocking his head to the side as he licks his lips.

“Only one way to find out.” I bite my lip, and his eyes narrow.

“Naughty, Little Bird,” he growls, grabbing my ankles and pulling me towards him. I yelp as he flips me over onto my belly and brings his hand down onto my ass. I suck in a sharp breath at the sting, but moan as his large warm hand rubs the pain away.

His deep chuckle makes my pussy flood. “My Dirty Bird loves a little pain with her pleasure, doesn’t she?”

“Yes,” I moan as he leans over and bites my ass cheek before flipping me back to face him.

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