Blind Fate (Veredian Chronicles Book 2)

by Regine Abel

  “I want to ravage you.”

  His jaw dropped and his silver eyes darkened.

  “I think you need to speed up.”

  He licked his lips then swallowed. “I’m already a little over the speed limit, my love.”

  That wouldn’t do.

  I unbuckled my seatbelt and switched the navigation controls to auto-pilot.

  “What are you doing?”

  “Ravaging you,” I said, climbing on his lap, facing him.

  I pressed the controls on the arm of his seat, making it slide backward to give us more space.

  “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”

  “You tell me.”

  Cupping the side of his head, I ran my thumbs along the ridges of both his ears. Zhul bucked under me, hissing with pleasure.

  Oh wow! Really?

  I rubbed them again. He shuddered, a deep moan rumbling in his chest. His hands grabbed my bum and pressed me against his hardening shaft. I kissed him, his lips parting immediately to grant me entry. He tasted of the sweet aged ryspak wine served at the Praghan estate. I loved the slightly rough texture of his tongue as it taunted mine. The thought of how amazing it felt when he used it on the most private part of me sent moisture pooling between my legs.

  He lifted my skirt. Cool air on my heated skin gave me goosebumps. Slipping his hand between us, he pushed my underwear to the side. His fingers fondled my bud, making me moan against his lips.

  Pulling his shirt from his pants, I sneaked my hand underneath, caressing his hard stomach before circling his nipples with my fingertips. He grunted when I tweaked and pinched them, his cock jerking in his pants. Breaking the kiss, he grabbed a handful of my hair. He pulled my head to the side, exposing my neck to him. The wet, rough warmth of his tongue stroking the length of my markings almost sent me over the edge.

  I fumbled with the opening of his pants.

  “I need you inside me now.”

  Lifting myself slightly, I freed his cock. It stood proud and hard. If not for the confined space, I would have knelt down before him and licked the rippling ridge along its sides. The thought of how they would feel against my inner walls made them contract in anticipation.

  “Tear it off,” I said when Zhul tried to move my panties further out of the way.

  I didn’t need to say it twice. The ripping sound confirmed the demise of the annoying obstacle. Zhul dipped his fingers inside me, gathering some moisture. He lubricated the head of his cock with my essence before aligning it with my opening. Unable to wait any longer, I impaled myself on his glorious shaft.

  We both shouted as our bodies joined. I rode him hard, each stroke sending bolts of fire through me. My nipples throbbed, aching to be touched. As if reading my mind, Zhul lifted my dress. I raised my arms to help him take it off me. His hands easily found the magnetic clasp of my bra and off to the side it went as well. Latching onto my breast, his mouth sucked in the hard nub. I threw my head back, the raspy sound of my moan blending with my heavy breathing.

  Zhul’s hands tightened on my ass, holding me still. He started pumping in and out of me from beneath. I cried out as the head found my sweet spot. My nails dug into the soft skin of his shoulders. Zhul grunted again, rubbing his face against my chest. His plump, firm lips left a blazing trail between my breasts, up my neck, and along my jawline.

  I ran my fingers through his hair made damp by perspiration. My stomach clenched. Electric sparks tingled all over my skin. My body trembled and shook. Then lightning struck in the deepest part of me. My lips parted in a silent cry, my throat too constricted by the violence of my orgasm to make any sound.

  Zhul crushed me against his chest, rocking fast and furious in the death grip of my convulsing inner walls.

  The primal roar of his release echoed in my ears. His fingers dug almost painfully into the tender flesh of my bum. Buried deep, he held me firmly against him while his seed poured into me.

  Eyes haggard, breathing heavily through his mouth, Zhul collapsed against the back of his seat. I lay my head on his shoulder. Chest to chest, the erratic beating of our hearts thundered and raced before settling into a peaceful decrescendo where they pulsed as one. The Goddess only knows how long we remained like this. The soothing motion of his fingertips running up and down my naked back lulled me into a half sleep.

  The synthetic voice of the navigation system startled me out of my pleasant haze.

  “Initiating landing sequence.”

  Zhul kissed my forehead. “Welcome home, Seha Dervhen.”

  Home.

  In a languid movement, I looked over my shoulder at the outline of the house and the endless field beyond.

  My home. My freely chosen home, with my freely chosen mate.

  I turned back to face him. “Do you have any idea how much I love you?”

  He smiled and placed my palm on his cheek. I didn’t need to ask what he wanted.

  “Not half as much as I love you.”

  THE END.

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  THE VEREDIAN CHRONICLES SERIES

  Escaping Fate

  Losing Amalia

  Blind Fate

  DARK TALES

  Bluebeard’s Curse

  Anton’s Grace

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