Virel rolled away to yank his pants down and kick his shoes off before pulling my legs apart to position his face there, his tongue immediately licking and sucking at my most private area. He had never done this before.
A deep moan escaped my throat as my hands clawed at the bare coarse mattress. His mouth covered my pussy, sucking and licking, eating me as if I were a fine dessert, while all I could do was moan and thrash. The fire built hotter and hotter.
Dirty and disgusted that I had no say in my emotions—that’s the way I felt about myself right now. I shouldn’t. This was not my handiwork, but something forced upon me. But there was no way I could stop this.
A guttural wail slipped out of my throat, a sound I had never made before. Virel pulled himself up, hovering over me as his cock wedged between us. My hands rested on his ass, urging him upward, until his dick jerked against my entrance. He thrust forward, hard, one hand on my hip, the other on my breast, pumping, as he ran his finger over the tip before pinching the nipple between his fingers. After which, he brought his mouth down to take as much of my breast into his mouth as he could, his fangs sinking into my flesh, making me gasp as the orgasm rolled through me even more violently. My body seized as nerve endings fired, and I cried out as I lost control at the burst of pleasure that overwhelmed me.
But Virel wasn’t done yet. He hadn’t had his. He thrust hard, jackhammering into me like he was on a mission, his face twisted as he sought his orgasm, with his teeth still latched onto my breast, taking my life’s blood into himself.
Raising his head, blood dripped on me, and he held my face between his hands, kissing me, my blood coating the inside of my mouth as his tongue coiled around mine.
Pulling out of me, he helped me flip onto my stomach where he grabbed my hips in his hands, raising my ass in the air to thrust hard and begin pounding again, his balls slapping against my butt. My hands scrabbled against the stained bumpy mattress, as with every thrust, he moved me forward, but one hand smoothed over my skin over and over, as if to soothe me until he finally found his release. He filled me with his seed as his movements slowed until he finally stopped, resting his heaving chest against my back.
One tear slipped from my eye, it dripped upon the mattress to conform with the other stains as if it had never existed.
“Scarlette, I’m—”
The cell door slammed open and Virel was hauled away from me, screaming my name as the guards laughed and slapped him around, ridiculing him about not being man enough for a woman.
They dragged him out as he yelled, “I’ll be back for you!”
On my knees, I tried to get off the mattress and go to him—why, I had no idea—but my brain was still hazy, and I stumbled against one of the guards who gave me a great shove back onto the mattress.
“Where are you taking him?” I stammered, my voice thick with the emotions I tried to hold in. I didn’t know if it was the drugs or what, but Virel was different to me now. We had more. Where were they taking him, and would I see him again?
The End
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Bounded
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Khardine Gray
writing as
Faith Summers
About Bounded
Tension peaks in Galatia; the supernatural prison, as The Fae arrives.
There’s no doubt she’s The Chosen.
Victor knows he has to plan an escape, but his mind is filled with Selene; the raven haired vampire temptress who enchanted him once before.
He can’t trust her and he knows she’s trouble.
But, he’s not sure he can resist her charms again when it matters most…
Chapter One
Victor
“She’s the fae,” I say to Heath.
We both watch as the bounty hunters lead the girl off the ship. She’s a mere being like most of the fae folk. Like elves though her power is great. It’s spellbinding, however, with this one.
My elvish powers detected her even before she landed. I knew it was her. the chosen and so did Heath.
He’s my brother. Half lycan and half elf. We share the same mother.
Between the two of us we’ve been waiting for this day for nearly two years.
Here on Galatia a subterranean prison located on the astral plane of Thebe, the largest moon on Aurelianus
Honestly, I was hoping it would never come. I hoped because of what it would mean.
It signifies that the times are changing and the same way she flew in on the ship, we need to get her out.
“Holy fuck, Victor,” Heath hisses under his breath. We’re standing off in a distance to everyone but we can see it all.
We can see as Roth; the director of the prison comes out himself to meet her.
He knows too and I know he
