Ashes of Chaos (Legacy of the Nine Realms #2) - Amelia Hutchins Page 0,164

in heat.

Aria hadn’t even noticed she’d done it, opening her body to me for the taking. Her body wanted me, and so did she. She was fucking enraged when she thought I’d fucked Diana, thinking I’d stoop that low to fuck a parlor whore when I had her? Fuck that. Aria’s pussy was the best I’d ever had or tasted, and I wasn’t afraid to tell her either.

“You think I want her?”

“She’s like us!” Aria snapped, and I heard it. Worry and fear etched in her voice, and it pissed me off. I hated her fucking family.

Hell, I hated Aria on most days. I hated that she thought she wasn’t worthy or wanted for more than her fucking power. I’d made her believe it because I was a fucking prick. I’d put that idea in her pretty head, and I couldn’t make myself remove it.

“And?” I demanded, and her eyes flicked to the side, hiding the pain that filled them while threatening tears I could smell in the air.

Lifting my hand, I cup her chin, bringing her eyes back to mine. “You think I’d want her when I have you?” I asked, searching her eyes, and finding the agony burning in them at feeling inadequate.

Aria did not understand how truly beautiful she really was. She was delicate and yet fierce. Her eyes didn’t allow her to hide the emotions she felt. It drove me bat-shit-crazy, watching the lust pool within them. It drove me insane to see her mind working as her body heated, imagining us doing deliciously wicked things together.

I’d allowed her to ignore her needs, forcing myself to give her time to heal from the shit she’d endured since entering the Nine Realms. In doing so, she’d had time to believe the shit I’d told her. I fucking hated it, and yet I couldn’t make myself correct it, no matter how much I knew I should.

“I don’t care if you want her or not. That isn’t my business,” she responded, but there was insecurity burning in her tone.

I laughed soundlessly, gripping her nape before slamming my mouth against hers, kissing her hard enough to get my point across. Our teeth scraped against one another’s in our need to get closer, deeper into the other’s skin. We were like two storm fronts meeting and colliding against one another.

The sheer force and velocity of it caused us both to shudder with the need and desire that ripped through us, deep down into the creatures we carried. They dueled for superiority as much as we collided. They dug into one another, trying to learn the other in their primitive forms. It made everything a capricious mess of emotions that none of us knew how to handle or process.

Aria’s moan pulled at my balls. She made the most erotic, delicious noises when I touched or kissed her. Her screams and cries were my favorite song, and it was one I craved to hear play on repeat.

I heard her gasp, knowing she needed air, but I didn’t fucking care. I couldn’t get close enough, drink her in deep enough, or get enough of her to sate the never-ending need I felt growing for her.

She was like a drug through my system, one that I craved more than anything else. I fucking hated the need I felt, knowing it was the biggest betrayal to my family that hers had taken from me.

She pulled back, and I allowed it, letting her suck in air before my arm snaked around her, and my finger pushed into her cunt, groaning the moment it clenched and sucked ravenously around the single finger.

Her eyes dilated, her back arched with need while she rocked against my hand, pining for her release. Aria was my greedy little monster who didn’t care how it looked when need took control. She fucked like she fought, and she fought fucking hard and without mercy.

“To whom do you belong, Aria?” I demanded, my air getting stuck in my throat at her needy moan that ripped from her lungs the moment I added another finger. Scissoring my fingers in her tight sheath, I watched her quiver with need. She tightened around them, sucking them deeper as her body chased the orgasm.

“No one!” she ground out through clenched teeth.

Aria’s eyes locked with mine, oblivious to the other male watching me bring my girl to her release. He could fucking watch her come this once, see how she succumbed to my control and touch. Her pussy was already