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Dropping to my knees, I crushed myself into the little hole, moonlight a few arm lengths out of reach, and began to crawl.

"I can smell you, Witch," Tye's voice echoed through the cavern. "That delicious, wet cunt," he continued, low voice almost melodic. "Calling for me to lap up Every. Single. Drop."

My pussy convulsed — need, sharp and desperate, permeating every part of me.

Breath coming in short gasps, I crawled forward — legs and arms shaking beneath me.

Excitement built in my chest as I moved — feeling him draw nearer through the bond.

I was almost to the surface — so close.

A hand wrapped around my foot, and I let out a short scream, kicking out.

He growled in approval, grabbing for my other foot.

My body buzzed with fear and lust — conflicting needs burning within — to escape, to be consumed, filled … claimed.

"Mine!" The raspy voice shivered down myspine as his hand dragged me away from the light — plunging me into darkness.

Another hand gripped my thigh, neatly flipping me onto my back, before pinning my hands above my head.

I tried to knee him, but he held me down too tightly.

I was trapped.

His kiss crashed into me, wild, full of all the pent-up tension between us, similar to our first kiss — and yet different.

I gave in — arching into him — and he pulled back.

I whimpered at the loss.

Yellow-gold eyes locked with mine.

"Finally," he whispered. "You are mine …Kaiya."

Chapter 51

Kaiya

The sound of my name on his lips for the first time broke me.

His.

I was his.

Fuck. Why did that feel so terrifying?

And so right …

I struggled against him, trying to get my hands free so I could feel him.

"Why must you always fight me?" he growled.

"We both know you love the challenge,Mate…"

Growling, he tightened his grip, and those lips dropped to my neck, teeth tracing the skin — sending shivers down my spine and into my cunt.

"That I do …"