Tree Of Souls (Transfusion Saga #6) - Stephanie Hudson Page 0,100

heavy in seconds. The sounds of him growling combined with my desperate moans meant that with only a few minutes of having his fingers drumming that fuckable beat against my sex, I was on the cusp of screaming his name. When suddenly, his hand cruelly disappeared.

“No! Please!” I shouted as my sex fluttered in little pre come spasms. He chuckled and I swear I hated him for it but not as much as when he said,

“See, sweetheart, I knew you would beg for it!” I growled up at him as he rose back to sitting on his knees. Then just as he yanked open his jeans, I snarled because I was furious,

“Go to Hell!” He grinned down at me, after first yanking his grey t-shirt over his head, before suddenly my panties were torn down my legs, making me gasp. Then he positioned himself in between my thighs and I couldn’t help but squirm at the sight. He slowly lowered himself down over me and said,

“Without you…My Khuba, I was already there!” Then he thrust up inside me and swallowed my cries of pleasure with his fervent kiss. The sheer size of him made me glad that he had got me all hot and bothered first as I was soaked, and needed to be, as Gods, had he always been this big?!

But then his kiss stopped and instead he lifted himself up so he could look down at me, slowing down his thrusts. Then he placed his forehead to mine and whispered the most beautiful words I could have heard in that moment, erasing all others before it,

“Finally, I’m home.” I closed my eyes, as I felt the tears start to rise, the emotions almost too much to bear but ones I treasured all the same. I tugged on my arms, forgetting that they were tied as I wanted to touch him. So, knowing this, he yanked hard on the leather tied to the bed making it snap. After which I was then free to lower them, hooking my still bound wrists over his neck, before lifting myself up and whispering over his lips,

“Home.”

His response was to groan a throaty sound, before crushing his lips to mine and consuming me with all that was Lucius. After this he didn’t hold back in making me his once more, claiming a lot more than just my body, but my heart right along with it. He couldn’t seem to get enough of me, his hands were everywhere, on my ass, lifting me to his thrusts and making me cry out every time he hit those delicious nerves. Doing so now in a way unlike he had ever done before, and I felt something coming that I never had before.

“Lucius I…I don’t know…” He chuckled no doubt at my innocence and pulled my hands from behind his neck so he could pin my wrists to the bed. After this he whispered down at me,

“It’s alright, just let it go, let it gush for me…trust me.” After which he continued, moving in a certain way that made his cock entice something from deep inside me. I didn’t quite understand what it was but the urge to release something more than just my orgasm was overwhelming me, as if I feared it. Then I was crying out in both horror and an almost blinding pleasure unlike I had ever experienced before as it erupted from me. He pulled his cock free and looked down to watch as my release sprayed up all over us, making him smirk down at me as if he wasn’t just pleased, he was fucking ecstatic!

“Oh…Gods I…I…” I didn’t know what to say but before I could utter my mortification, he decided for me what would come next.

“Now again,” he declared making my eyes widen before he was filling me again and doing the same over and over making me scream and beg and plead with him, Yes! No! Gods, anything just for him to never stop. I don’t know how many more times I came this way and each time he would pull out to watch, as if he had opened the floodgates and broken something within me. The way he continued to force them out of me, telling me after each one,

“Again!” But I was soon shaking my head and telling him,

“I can’t…no more, I can’t…oh Gods! Gods, Lucius I am…Fuck! AH…AH…AAHHH!” I screamed as the biggest and longest orgasm ripped through me and I swear it had the power