Page 44 of Captive

The damn bastards had better not fuck with me tonight.

After a few seconds, I heard the simple creak of the bottom stair. “Well, goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Chloe.” I took several deep breaths, doing everything I could to push her out of my mind. Flexing my fingers, I stared down at them, growling from the twitches that continued. I was out of my fucking mind, but I could no longer stop the beast from feasting. “Chloe. Wait.”

“Yes?”

Her voice floated in my mind, ringing in my ears. The taste of her. The feel of her. The need for her. “Come. Here.”

My command was just as dark and dangerous as my intentions. I threw back the rest of the whiskey, placing the glass on the hearth before turning around. She was still hesitant, the flicker of light allowing me to see the questions in her eyes.

Yet she came to me, moving ever so slowly as if in her mind, she was doing everything she could to tempt me. The little vixen made my mouth water. There was no turning back.

She belonged to me.

Not only for tonight.

For as long as we were both alive.

When she was only inches away, I took another deep inhale, savoring her subtle yet powerful scent.

“Closer,” I commanded.

Her entire body quivered, a single twitch on the corner of her mouth another statement of her seductive beauty. She took her time closing the distance, tilting her head so she could still maintain eye contact. So brave yet so innocent.

The combination was irresistible.

As I towered over her, I reached out, brushing the backs of my fingers across her cheek. Instantly, a single but beautiful moan slipped past her luscious lips. They were perfect in every way, the curvature providing lurid images of her mouth wrapped around the tip of my cock.

She continued to quiver but she nuzzled my hand, her long eyelashes fluttering against her cheek.

I rubbed my thumb back and forth, struggling with my needs as well as my emotions. The electricity shot through both of us, a wildfire of almost desperate desire. Every hair stood up on my body from the way her gaze had pierced my armor. There was no way I could drag the beast back into his lair even if I wanted.

After wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I dragged her against the heat of my body. She planted her hands on my chest, the way she dug her fingers into me sizzling every muscle. I brought her onto her toes then lowered my head, crushing my mouth over hers.

She struggled in my hold, undulating her body until the friction was ready to drive me mad. When she finally clung to my shirt, whimpering into the kiss, I lost the last of my resolve. I thrust my tongue inside, dominating hers with ease. While she provided resistance at first, her body soon melded against mine, soft whimpers able to escape from around our moment of passion.

I shifted my other hand down her back, sliding it under the ridiculously large shirt, cupping her firm buttocks. There was nothing more I wanted than to feast on her pretty pink pussy, sinking my tongue inside her tight channel. That would happen soon enough.

Chloe continued to wiggle against me, her moans escalating. The taste of her was sweet and tangy at the same time, the combination a reminder that the woman was exactly the same way. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her, swishing my tongue back and forth, the tip finally hitting the back of her throat.

Every muscle was tense, my heart thudding rapidly against my chest. Just the touch of her alone was enough to sear every nerve ending. Whether or not she had any idea the kind of reaction she caused simply didn’t matter.

I would take her in every hole.

I would slide my tongue past her swollen folds.

And I would fill her with my seed.

When I broke the kiss, I kept our lips mere centimeters apart, blowing hot air across her mouth then dragging my tongue around her lips.

“Oh…” she mewed, the sound reverberating deep beneath my skin.

Her eyes were now closed, the shimmer on her skin making my mouth water. I continued to smell her fear, the scent mixing with her feminine wiles only further enticing the savage in me. I nipped her lower lip before sliding my tongue across her jaw then down to her neck. She tilted her head, exposing her throat.

A rush of adrenaline only boosted my needs. I could no longer think clearly, my focus hazy. It had been a long time since any woman had caused this kind of reaction. Easing away, I took several deep breaths before slowly unbuttoning her shirt.

Chloe didn’t try to stop me. She merely kept her gaze locked on my face, her mouth twisting in anticipation of what I was going to do. When the last button had been released, I eased my hand in between the two edges, ever so slowly crawling my fingers up to her naked breasts, cupping and squeezing.