You Are Mine (The Lycans 2)

“Jesus Christ,” he roared out against my mouth, his voice a growly pitch that had my nipples pebbling.

I felt wilder than I ever had before and started rising up and slamming my pussy back down on him. Over and over, my breasts shaking under the material. The shirt abraded my flesh, and as if he read my mind, Luca reached out and gripped the material, tearing it in half in one powerful motion.

The sound of fabric rendering turned me on even more, and I felt something change in me, watched as Luca growled again.

“Your eyes, baby.”

I was riding him hard now, bouncing on his cock, sweat starting to cover my flesh, my breasts shaking vigorously. The fire burning in the hearth behind me heated my flesh in an erotic way.

“They glow red,” he said with amazement in his voice. “Fuck, your vampire side is strong.” He grunted and clenched his teeth, his pleasure tangible.

I felt my vampiric side rise, my two halves not clashing but mixing as one.

Luca held my hips, lifting me up and slamming me back down in time with me rising and falling back down on him.

“Bite me, female. Take from me as you find your pleasure,” he snarled.

I felt my clit rub against the root of his cock every time I pressed back down.

“Come for me,” he demanded again, and just as I felt the tingling at the base of my spine from my oncoming climax, he hissed, “Now.”

I opened my mouth when he tilted his head to the side, and I pierced his neck when I went over the edge and came for Luca.

He was thrusting up into me at the same time I pressed down on him, my pleasure so intense it was hard to focus on drinking from him.

“Fuck!” he roared out and held my hips down on him, his fingers digging so hard into my flesh I knew I’d wear his mark tomorrow. “I’m coming,” he groaned, and I sucked harder, tasting his pleasure coating his blood, which set off another orgasm in me.

I broke away from his neck and gasped as the pleasure crested and peaked, rising higher and higher until I was dizzy. I felt him coming inside me, his big body shuddering beneath mine, his seed filling every single inch of me. It was hot and thick and turned me on to no end.

I slumped against him when the pleasure receded, my sweaty chest against his, our breathing erratic. He smoothed his hand up and down my back, and I shivered. Despite Luca already coming, I still felt how hard he was inside me. That had a small smile curving my lips at the fact that my mate was so insatiable for me.

“I love you,” I whispered. I felt his body flex slightly underneath mine, felt his arms go around my body to keep me close.

“My Ainslee. My sweet, perfect mate. I love you.”

And as I lay against my mate’s chest and thought about all the possibilities the future offered, I knew that no matter what fears lay ahead, as long as I had Luca by my side, I could weather any storm.

34

Darragh

I could feel him. So close. He was so close. I swore the sensation of his warm breath coasted over the back of my neck.

I was terrified... but I felt something else too.

It was this strange awakening, this prickling in my body as if something was trying to escape.

A choked sob left me, and I pumped my arms faster. Harder.

My vision was blurry, and I kept wiping at my eyes, but I’d stumbled so many times that dirt marred my hands, smearing along my face, making my eyesight even worse.

And then there was the fact that I couldn’t see shit, the darkness so thick that the moonlight couldn’t even seem to penetrate the treetops.

I swore I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck, could hear the animalistic sounds coming from him. I didn’t know what he was, didn’t know who he was.

All I knew for certain was that he was chasing me and... he would catch me.

I pushed low-hanging branches aside, but they kept slapping against my arms and face like a brand from nature.

My foot got caught on a root, my body propelling forward from the force. I went down hard, heard something snap, and cried out. The man, beast, whatever the hell he was, roared out, and I screamed, tears blurring my vision even more.

I turned over so I was now sitting on the ground, so I could see him coming for me. I knew I’d broken something from the crack, but right now, I didn’t feel any pain.

“Oh God.” My voice was barely a whisper, the words hardly carrying in the air.

I tried to scramble back, my heels digging into the muddy ground, my fingers sinking into the earth. But I wasn’t getting any traction. And he kept stalking forward. Never letting up. His eyes trained on me and… glowing unnaturally. Mystically.