Fractured Brotherhood (Devil's Knights 2nd Generation 7)

Hated him.

He knew exactly what he had been doing when he said he had gone there with some women. Of course, the first thing I was going to think that he had taken other women there who weren’t related to him.

“Can we finish our breakfast now?” he asked.

I shook my head.

“No?” he asked. “Then what do you want?”

He knew exactly what I wanted.

“Not hungry? Maybe you should put some ketchup on your eggs.”

I curled my lip and shook my head.

“The tell me what you want, Tess,” he whispered. He leaned close and pressed a kiss to my lips. “Tell me.”

I had told him. Well, not the exact words, but he knew. He knew what I wanted.

“I want you,” I whispered.

“You want me for what?” His eyes connected with mine, and something had changed in them. They were dark and dilated.

“I just want all of you, Zag. I’ve b-b-been waiting for you a-a-all of my life.”

“You have, haven’t you, babe?” He pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “I just want to make sure that I’m really what you need, Tess.” He closed his eyes and rested his forehead against mine. “Once I have you, I’m not going to let you go, Tess.”

I didn’t want him to let me go. No matter what happened, I knew that I wanted Zag to be there with me. “Did you ever think that once I have you, I am never going to let you go?” I asked. “Maybe you know that, and you don’t know if you want me.”

“Oh,” he growled. “I want you, Tess. I’ve never in my life wanted something so bad.”

“Then take me, Zag. Make me yours, and never let me go.”

That was it. That was what it took.

Zag’s eyes opened, and he wrapped his arms tight around me. “I’m gonna give you five seconds, Tess.”

“What happens after five seconds?” I asked.

“I make you mine.”

My body pressed into him without another thought. “I don’t need five seconds. Take me, Zag.”

He swept me up in his arms and stalked up the stairs.

He tossed me on the bed and pulled his shirt over his head. “Get your clothes off, babe. I’ve been dying to feel your naked body beneath me.

I wanted to watch him undress, but I did what he told me to do. I ripped my shirt over my head and yanked my pajamas and underwear down my legs. I kept my eyes on him and watched his clothes disappear until he stood there naked. Gloriously naked.

This is what I want.

Not once since Zag kissed me did I doubt if he was the man for me. The only thing I had worried about was if wanted me as much as I wanted him.

“God damn,” he growled. His eyes devoured my body, and he planted a knee on the edge of the bed. “You’re fucking perfect, Tess.” He grabbed my calves and moved my legs open. He crawled between them and covered my body with his.

He was better than any blanket.

“God damn is good, right?” I laughed nervously.

“It’s fucking great, babe.” He pressed a kiss to the swell of my breast. “Just like you.” He trailed kisses over my breasts, and his hands cupped them. “I knew you were going to taste like sweet honey.”

His lips on my body were heaven. I didn’t know how this strong, tough, and powerful man could be so gentle and soft with me.

My hands ran over his back, and my back arched when his lips enveloped my nipple.

“Zag,” I gasped.

His hand trailed down my side, and he grabbed my thigh. He pulled my leg up until my knee was in the air, and my heel dug into the mattress.

“I’m gonna make you feel good, babe.” His eyes connected with mine. “Is that okay?”

He could do whatever he wanted to me, and it would be more than okay. “Yes,” I gasped.

His hand moved from my thigh and cupped my pussy.

Here we go.

This is what I had been waiting for.

I had touched myself before, but the thought of Zag touching me was almost enough of a thought that made me almost come right away.

His eyes watched me carefully as he parted the lips of my pussy and his finger circled my clit.

“Okay?” he whispered.

I nodded my head.

More than okay.

His fingers massaged and teased my clit as his lips pressed urgent kisses up my neck. His lips found my mouth, and his tongue danced with mine while his fingers drove me closer to the edge of ecstasy.

“Zag,” I gasped greedily. “I need more.” I didn’t know exactly what I was asking for, but I needed it now.

My hips bucked up to meet his hand and I balled the sheets in my hands.

“I’m going to give it all to you, babe. Just wait,” he growled against my lips.

I was done with waiting. I had waited my whole life for Zag.