Sensual Breeder (Delivering the Dirty Thirty #1) - Miranda Bridges Page 0,49

He takes my hips between his hands and slowly pushes into me, his fingers digging into my flesh.

“I wanted to give your body time to heal from the last time,” he grits out, “but I should’ve known I wouldn’t be able to resist you.”

Once he’s halfway inside me, he thrusts, filling me to the max, and I come. As if he senses the first quake of my orgasm, Korix withdraws and slams into me. He doesn’t stop, his movements almost brutal, and I spiral into a vortex of pleasure that is unparalleled. I writhe on his cock as each wave undulates through me until it’s as if my body has been emptied of all its frustration and filled with nothing but contentment.

Korix stops moving, his cock still hard and pulsing inside my sex. He leans over me to bring his chest flush to my back, his mouth right beside my ear. “I’m not done with you.”

I shiver even as the heat of him seeps into me everywhere we touch. My shaking intensifies when he drapes my hair over one shoulder, and I feel his tail crawl along my belly to dip between my legs.

He kisses the tender skin where my neck and shoulder meet. “I will never be done with you.”

And then he bites me.

Venom floods my system, and I scream from the overload of sensation. Korix wastes no time and fucks me, his thrusts never slowing, only increasing in speed and ferocity. His tail circles my clit once and then slaps it, which has me jerking in Korix’s arms right before my orgasm hits me. My cries are drowned out by his roar as his cock thickens, stretching me and filling me with his release. Tears stream down my cheeks and collect on the table’s surface until Korix goes still.

He removes his fangs from my shoulder, and like I’m a wounded animal, he licks the punctures. All I can do is sigh. I’m completely spent, completely exhausted, and completely his. That bite felt as if he branded me and marked me as his own.

And I want that, more than anything.

I don’t know how long we stay like that, joined and bonded, but eventually he lifts his head from my shoulder blade and leans forward to kiss the skin now tender from his bite.

“Giselle, hear me when I say I’m not going to give you to another.” He brings his face close enough to mine that I’m inhaling his every breath. “Ever.”

I go limp with relief. That’s all I’ve wanted from the moment I gave Korix my heart. Perhaps even so far as the moment I gave him my body. Instinctively I knew that what transpired between us was more than sex, more than the need for release. This male, with his brooding eyes and quiet strength, drew me in. Unlike every other person I’ve come across, he didn’t view me as something to use and disregard. Yes, his original intentions were appalling, but even that decision was made out of something other than exploitation. Korix wanted revenge, and I was just one step in that path. But the overall objective has changed.

He’s no longer delivering me but has become my deliverance, my saving grace.

I lick my lips and swallow to moisten my raw throat. “Why?”

“Why?” His expression goes from tender to pissed.

He pulls out of me and gathers me into his arms. I close my eyes, and when I open them, he’s settling us on his bed. He still looks angry, but since he’s holding me, I’m not concerned.

A muscle twitches in his jaw, and his gaze narrows. “Because you fucking belong to me.”

Okay, I might be a little concerned.

And a lot happy.

Korix

If I hadn’t seen the fear lurking in my mate’s eyes earlier, I’d be tempted to think Giselle was purposefully provoking me.

And if that were true, I would take my hand to her backside again.

She infuriates me while igniting a lust so strong that I worry I may hurt her while enjoying her body. She has no idea how much I have to restrain myself, how much I have to hold back to keep from marring her beautiful skin. However, I was not as careful as I should’ve been. The hint of bruising in the shape of my fingertips dots the curve of her hips. I held her too tightly while thrusting deep into her cunt. I’ll have to be mindful of that in the future. Because Giselle is mine.

I will have it no other way.

The sound