Sensual Breeder (Delivering the Dirty Thirty #1) - Miranda Bridges Page 0,47
a destructive energy that will cause me to implode if I don’t calm down.
I’m almost to the door when Korix appears directly in front of me with black vapors of smoke framing him. “Leave me alone,” I snap. He doesn’t say anything, but his gaze follows me as I back up a step, putting myself out of his reach. “Move, Korix.”
He does no more than flick his tail in answer. Balling my fists, I spin on my heel and make my way to the kitchen with the intent to find a weapon. If he won’t let me go, I’ll have no problem making him.
Once again he materializes in my path, and I skid to a halt. This time I don’t bother with words. He must sense my desire to hit him because Korix grabs my arms and pins them to my sides. After that he uses his tail to swipe the table and sends the remains of our meal to the floor.
From one blink to the next, I’m slammed onto the metal surface of the table with such force I’m temporarily stunned and can only watch as Korix climbs to straddle my hips. He pins my arms on either side of my head and traps my body underneath his. There’s no hope of escape for me in this position.
“You ask me the most incredulous questions and then have the audacity to leave before I’ve answered them,” he says.
I glare at him before turning away. I can’t look at him, not only because he’s right, but because he’s so attractive in his fury.
He uses his tail to cradle my face and force my gaze back to his. “So I have no choice but to restrain you in order for you to actually hear what I have to say.”
He exhales sharply and closes his eyes for a brief moment as if collecting his self-control. I don’t have any. With Korix touching me, I can’t stop the seductive thoughts percolating in my mind. I blame it on being thirty and the propensity for sex that comes along with it, but there’s more to it than that.
I want Korix. And I always will.
“Your strong will infuriates me just as much as it inspires me,” he says, his gaze narrowed. “I have never met a creature who I wanted to simultaneously strangle and fuck. You are unique, to say the least.”
It takes everything in me not to squirm underneath him when his cock hardens further against my belly and his grip on my arms tightens more. My heart is racing, and each beat echoes in my ears, growing louder by the second.
As if he can hear my thoughts, he slides his tail from my chin to drape across my throat, the tip pressing against the erratic fluttering of my pulse. “You needn’t be worried I’ll hurt you,” he says, his voice gruff. “However, I cannot promise to keep from thrusting into your cunt as many times as it takes to tame that rebellion in you, to have you soft and pliant in my arms.” He pauses for a moment, and it’s easy to see his thoughts warring with one another. “Then again… That may be precisely what you need.”
I suck in a breath, and Korix takes advantage of my parted lips, driving his tongue between them. The heat of his mouth drags me into a dense fog of lust that I have no hope of finding my way out of. I try to by turning my head, but his mouth chases mine, and his kisses become more demanding. The onslaught of desire, plus his strength, makes this a losing battle.
Once I yield to him, he eases the pressure of his lips. This is followed by simple sweeps of his tongue and a gentle nibble on mine. He frees one of my hands so that he can trail his down my arm, across my shoulder, and along my rib cage to palm my breast. I arch into his hold and grip his bicep when he flicks my nipple with his thumb and circles the stiff peak. Already I’m aching for him, filled with a desperate need that only he can soothe.
I stare up at him in a daze when he ends the kiss. “This was to be a simple discussion,” he rasps, “yet now I can’t find the need for words. Maybe your body will hear what I have to say, since your mind will not listen.”
He unsheathes his claws, causing me to stiffen, and swipes