Forbidden (Blood Ties #7)

There was no stopping this…even if I’d tried.

I reached down, unbuttoned my jeans, and shoved down my zipper, then released her hair to grasp her jaw. “You bite me and I’ll make it so you never bite a fucking thing ever again, got it?”

I was so fucking hard. The tip pulsed as I knelt on the bed and squeezed my fingers into the flesh of her cheeks. “Now fucking open wide.”

She thrashed, whipping her head from side to side. But I held on, angling my hips as I reached for my cock and looked down. I didn’t want to miss this. I didn’t want to miss a goddamn thing where she was concerned. “Open.”

She glared up at me, her cheeks squished against her teeth.

“I said, open.”

She did, parting those reddened lips.

“Wider.” I choked on the word.

She did, her gaze riveted to mine as her mouth widened. I tore my focus from her eyes to that mouth and the darkness of her throat. My grip eased, my thumb sliding down to stroke that perfect channel. “I’m going to fuck you, Helene. I’m going to fuck you hard.” I lifted my gaze. “Believe me when I tell you this isn’t a punishment…it’s a claiming.”

I slid the tip of my cock along the smooth skin of her lips, my other hand stroking, urging…hoping.

She opened her mouth, letting me push in.

Warmth closed around me.

Warmth…and her.

“I can’t stop…” I bucked my hips, driving all the way inside. “Not even if I wanted to.”

Memories slammed into me. But not a memory of here, or ofher.

Them.

All of them.

Gagging, fighting. Some of them had already given up.Open wider, wider. Sucking cock will be the only thing you’ll be good at. They’ll pay for this mouth, do you understand that? Your mouth, your cunt. That’s all you’ll be to them. That’s all you’ll be to anyone. I’m here to make sure you’re perfection.

She thrashed, her free arm went from the bed to claw my arm, drawing back my focus. Chills tore along my spine as a wave of revulsion hit me. But I didn’t ease, not yet…not until I’d touched perfection. She kicked, her heels driving into the bedding until I suddenly pulled out, leaving her gasping.

Spittle trailed from her mouth to the end of my cock.

“Again.”

She shook her head.

“No?”

“No.” She curled her lips, baring her teeth.

Butterflies roamed the inside of my rib cage at the sight. She was fucking perfection…utter…fucking…perfectionand this…this was so far from the things I’d done at The Order. I knew that. Ifeltthat.For the first time I wanted it to be different…with her. I gripped her jaw, easing her mouth open. She didn’t fight me, not like she should. I pushed in, softer this time.

“That’s it.” I groaned as my cock slid into her mouth. “Now suck.”

Those lips closed around me. Her breath was a blast against the base as I lifted my other hand to the mattress over her head. “Fuck, that’s it…” I thrust, watching her cheeks move with the impact. “Jesus fucking Christ.”

Her feet stopped thrashing.

Now she looked scared.

My gaze was fixed on hers.