Page 50 of The Dark War

“Fuck, yes. Fuck her!” Xander howled. My hands grabbed her arms, the pressure intending to leave bruises. Her moans filled the room while I pushed her to the bed. Slamming my mouth on hers, I wasn’t going to be gentle. I couldn’t, because Xander had enough of waiting.

Her hair rose around her, her body slightly off the bed until my hips pushed her back into the mattress.Floating sex might be fun.

Taliyah’s breasts pushed up off the fluffy bedding, my fangs nipping, pulling at her nipples. Cries of ecstasy filled my ears as I began to suck. “Jasper!” she moaned. Taliyah’s hips pushed upward into my cock. My fingers trailed to her hips, ripping her lace underwear.

Come dripped from my cock, smearing on the inside of her leg. Clawed fingers pulled at my hair, pulling my head to the side. Before my mouth could descend to her puffy pink pussy, her strength tested my own when she pulled me up her body, tilting my head yet again and digging her fangs into my unsuspecting neck. One of my hands gripped her tit, pinching her pale pink nipple. Her mouth widened in a silent cry lifting away from me. Blood ran down my neck, my cock about to explode, and my lips grazed her hips as I licked from bottom to top of her pussy.

“Jasper!” She gurgled on the blood she had drunk from me. Hell, she was glistening with her own arousal as my tongue sunk in deep. My rough tongue rubbed against her clit.

“Just one before I fuck you.” I growled. “Come for me, right on my tongue.” Taliyah didn’t argue, her fingers pulling my hair right into her cunt. “God’s, you taste good,” I mumbled. Her scream of pleasure had my tongue lap more of her lower lips. Licking everywhere but what she wanted.

“Please, Jasper!” she cried again. This time, blood-red tears welled in her eyes. “I need you!” my mate cried, her come dripping down her passage as I opened my mouth wide, drinking her.

Crawling above her, she flipped me over with her magic. My cock ached, standing attention in front of her pussy while she straddled me. She looked glorious, her pale body contrasting with my tanned hands.

“Go slow, little witch, don’t hurt yourself.” I strained. Taliyah lifted her body, taking her hand to guide my cock over me. The tip of my dick entered, my hands gripping her thick thighs. Her lips parted, a gentle squeak leaving her mouth.

She slowly entered me and let out a cry of pleasure. The hint of pain on her face lasted but a moment until she pushed back up my shaft. “That’s it, little witch,” I whispered. Traveling up and down my cock, I growled, gritting my teeth.

Meeting her thrust for thrust, I moved my hips to get impossibly deeper inside her. Incoherent screams left her ruby red lips, hair tossing along with her bouncing breasts. Sitting up, I latched onto one with my mouth, the other with my fingers.

“Mine.” I growled. Putting one hand on her ass, one finger came closer to her asshole. The intrusion startled her, but her riding didn’t stop, and she bent over slightly, letting me in. “That’s it.” I looked up at her as she pushed upward, only to fall back down on my cock.

Slipping one finger inside her, she groaned. “That’s my good little mate, taking my finger,” I mumbled into her neck, my finger pushed in and out of her tight little hole.

“Oh gods,” she whispered, her nipples grazing my face. “You like that?” I growled, trying to insert another.

Both of her holes were so damn tight. Her cunt squeezed around my cock as I felt myself inside her, massaging her walls. Every part of her was mine, mine to have.

Taliyah took her claws, reaching my back until she scraped them down my skin. Fuck, it was painful and erotic all at the same time. Her nostrils flared, no doubt smelling my blood. “I want to taste you,” she cried. My body stirred with something new, a desire to taste not her arousal, but her blood.Holy fuck!

“Then taste me.” I growled in her ear. “Bite me again.”

“My beloved,” she whined as she bounced. With both of us having our fangs descend, we bit into each other simultaneously. It was beautiful timing. We both fell over the edge of bliss, drowning in our own pleasure as our souls wove in and out of the invisible seams. My teeth stayed embedded in her skin. I could feel her venom hit the bone until she gently pulled away just enough to suck my blood.

My body fell limp as I laid us back on the bed. Making sure my cock stayed in her pussy, I cupped one ass cheek with my hand. She was mine, my mate, my beloved was officially mine. Taliyah couldn’t leave me, I wouldn’t leave her, and we would spend the rest of eternity together.

I had been a selfish prick for so long. I would be sure to please her, take care of her and do whatever my mate wanted of me. I’d spoil her until my sins were washed away.

Taliyah continued to drink. It felt so damn good. I didn’t feel weak like I sometimes felt after she fed. The thrumming of her purr left her throat, and the small gulps filling her stomach supplied me with warmth. Xander retracted our fangs, finally sated from the months of restraint. He retreated into the back of my mind, finally quiet.

Thank gods.

Groaning, my hands came up to rub my mate’s back. “I love you, my mate,” I whispered. Humming, she lulled me into a deep sleep.

Chapter Twenty-eight

Clara

Wehadtomakethis quick.

Kane and I ran to the northern area of the Cerulean Moon Kingdom. With us being faster than any warriors with my royal and his alpha blood, it was best we made the journey alone. The more paws in the soil, the more vibrations could sound out signals to rogues. Torin opting to travel on four legs instead of two made it much easier for him to keep us with Giana and me.

It was for the best, even with my father’s reluctance to let us go alone. It was still planned that all the children and those deemed too weak to fight would cross the portal in three days’ time. It had to be closed; the sooner, the better.

I felt terrible for the Golden Light Kingdom, but Osirus would take care of his own. It was too dangerous for anyone to cross the lands, especially large caravans full of women and children. They would have to find their own haven.

Kane and I raced through the pride lands, the high, golden grasses tickling across our fur and the sparse trees made me uneasy. There wasn’t the beautiful coniferous forest to keep us hidden where our wolves like to roam.

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