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Story: Shadow of the Forsaken

I slid my hand towards the buttons stretching down the front of his uniform, quickly unbuttoning one, then another, and another.

Would he stop me?

A low rumble vibrated in his chest as more and more of his chest was revealed, but he held still — letting me explore.

I'd been worried about something — but it was so hard to remember with all that golden skin — and those tattoos …

I traced a twisting spiral shape with my finger, and as our skin met, a maelstrom of Tye's heat and emotions flooded into me — stoking the already burning charisma in my chest.

Fuck —

Tye's growl deepened — sending a shot of heat straight to my core.It still wasn't enough —

Frustrated, I slid my hand around to his back, yanking him closer.

He gave in with a grunt, leaning into me, letting his lips graze the side of my neck.

More …

He inhaled deeply. "Your smell is so — intoxicating."

Like fuel poured on a fire, his whispered words set me aflame. I let out an achy moan. The bond and I had wanted this for months,neededTye. Needed to feel him fill my cunt …

Teeth nipped at my neck, and I arched againsthim.

Yes! More!

His free hand grasped the back of my head, fingers splaying through my hair, his other hand sliding from the wall to my lower back.

"Mine." He pulled me against him, our bodies flush.

Hard against soft. My curves fit in the angles of his body as though we were made for each other.

Heat unfurled everywhere we touched, and I nipped at his chin, running my tongue along his jaw.

"You," he growled again, tugging my head to expose my neck again.

I arched against him as need bloomed inside me.Yes.

"You've always been mine."

Yes. His. I was his.

And he was mine …

He nipped at my neck, soothing the sting with his tongue before kissing his way to my jaw, and I pulled him closer.

Tye's breaths grew deeper, more primal, and I writhed against him.

Gods, I need more!

As if hearing my thoughts, his large hands grabbed my ass, lifting me up, his body pinning me against the wall.

"Yessss." I frantically nipped at his neck as my hands found their way into his hair, my legs wrapping around his hips — nightgown shifting so his hot, hard cock pressed against my cunt, sending shards of pleasure shooting through my body with every movement.

"Tye," I gasped, wishing there were no clothes between us. "Please —"

He groaned, rocking his hips, grinding against me, stirring the heat in my core. I closed my eyes and rode the pleasure.

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