Declan cartwheeled between two people and staked the vamp in front of him, then thrust the stake under his arm to kill the vamp behind him.
Kayden frowned. “That’s just not fair. No one should be able to move like that. I can do a lot of things, but I can’t do that.” He pointed to Declan, who jumped into the air, kicked a vamp in the chest with both feet, then fell on his back and popped back up to finish off the vamp.
“Mmm. Totally not fair.” I was only half listening as I licked my lips and imagined that raw power in my bed.
“You’re picturing him naked, aren’t you?” Kayden crossed his arms.
I quickly kissed Kayden and tapped his nose. “I doubt that Declan could fuck me thoroughly enough to make me black out.”
He looked over my shoulder at Declan. “I’m not sure about that.”
I rolled my eyes and swatted his ass. “Go get ready. Even with Declan, we are going to need a miracle to get out of here.”
Kayden nodded and ran back down the hallway.
Declan dusted the ash off his shirt and walked towards me. His confident swagger made my knees weak. Seeing him fearlessly attack the assholes who had made my life miserable for two years, I felt giddy. I grabbed him and pressed my lips to his. Throwing his arm around my back, he lifted me with one arm and kicked open the meditation room door.
Desperate to touch every inch of his skin, I pulled up his shirt, kissed his chest and licked my way down his stomach. “I need you.”
He spun me around and pulled my ass against the hard bulge in his trousers. “You don’t know how many nights I’ve laid awake, waiting to hear you say that to me.”
Wiggling my ass against him, I groaned. “I admit that I’ve thought about you at night too. There’s something about the brooding hot guy that does it for me.”
He walked me over to the table at the front of the room that held the songbooks for chanting and bent me over it. Popping open his trousers, he pulled up my skirt and pushed his hard cock into me. His hand slid under my bra to work my stiff nipple.
“Did I do this in your fantasy?” He slowly pushed into me and thrusted hard his hip once fully inside me, hitting just the right spot.
I mumbled some kind of word that made him chuckle.
“Hearing you moan does wicked things to me, Ceyla.” He nibbled on my ear and ran his teeth over my earlobe.
Quickly working me into a frenzy, his powerful body ignited a fire that overwhelmed me and drove me wild. He timed his thrusts as he plucked at my nipple, sending jolts of electricity down my spine. Incoherent sounds escaped my lips, causing him to increase his strokes.
Groaning, I clung to the table and gave myself over to the heat rising in my core. I no longer felt like the lost little girl, afraid of the world. With Declan, Landon and Kayden by my side, I felt like I could conquer any enemy.
“Come for me, Ceyla.” Declan licked up my neck as he slowed his hips and gave a few quick, deep thrusts that made the world disappear.
I let out a guttural scream and came so hard that the metal table bent beneath my hands.
Declan pulled out of me, and turned me around. He lifted me onto the table, slid back into my body, and gazed into my eyes. “I need to see your beautiful face.”
I pulled him down into a kiss and ran my claws down his back to his ass.
He grabbed my hips and pushed into me a few more times until his head fell back and he growled.
Panting, he pulled me up to lay a sweet kiss on my lips. “It’s been five years since I’ve been with anyone. I couldn’t find another who compared to you.”
“I’m glad that everyone else really sucks.” I smiled and lightly bit his chest.
He laughed and pulled me to my feet. “It’s adorable that you get nervous when someone praises you, but you need to get used to it.” He knelt before me and offered me his neck, which I immediately bit. Tasting his blood made me feel complete for the first time since losing my family.
“Even if we lose, Declan, I will always be with you.”
Kissing my neck, he nodded. “I’m happy to hear that, but I don’t intend on losing.”
Chapter Eight
Chaos dominated the hallways, classrooms and common areas. All around, vampires bowed their heads to me, while they fought against our oppressors. Kayden was busy unloading the weapon room with the help of the Bitten to disperse Adriel’s armory.
Skidding to a stop, Kayden winked at Declan and presented him with a sword.
“My sword. I thought Adriel smelted it.” He lovingly touched the steel blade and grasped the hilt in his hand.
Kayden smiled. “I found it in his personal collection. I have no idea where he is, but he abandoned his room.”
Declan shook Kayden’s hand and handed me his stake. “Are we taking prisoners?”
I debated the question for a second. “Offer them asylum. If they refuse, lock them up for the Mielcareks to find.”
Declan bowed his head to me and spun around to remove the heads of two vamps at the same time. “Sabourin Coven, follow me to victory!”
Kayden sighed. “I think I’m falling in love with him.”
I smacked his arm. “He’s mine.”
Kayden chuckled and kissed my cheek before he took off down the hallway.
Passing the blood
