Page 102 of Brandy Snap: Part Two

His arm shot forward to wrap around my neck, but I wouldn’t let him go that far.

He simply laughed as I grabbed his forearm. He was an idiot if he thought I would let him get away with this game.

I sank my teeth into the thick muscle of his forearm with no mercy.

He roared as I bit down, trapping his arm to the desk to get a better bite. Pain burst in my arm, right as Kai sent us a pulse of anger through the bond.

Serum had already built in my mouth from a blend of our fucking and my love. As his blood welled, I kept my jaw locked, feeding into him, strengthening our bond whether he liked it or not.

Moans ran between us as I opened myself to him, showing him how deeply I felt for him, and for both Kai and Melanie. I might’ve struggled to express it, but Caspian could not deny me as he cried with need.

But it was lost under the desk’s clattering as his thrusts became frantic, driving him wilder, both growing hotter. Until the cycle of pleasure brought us higher with every movement.

I bounced backwards again, and again, finding my own way to fuck him from underneath.

And I wanted my mate to bite into me to reestablish our connection.

Melanie was there, too, reaching for us through Kai’s bond. Caspian and I had to lose ourselves if we were to experience her properly without exchanging bites.

Caspian panted and moaned, shouting at me to stop, to let him go. But if he called me a little bitch, then I would show him he was one, too.

“Sin, please,” he gasped as I bit harder, both of us wincing. The desk gave me the perfect anchor to swing my hips back and forth. He couldn’t exit me without tearing his arm away, and he was stuck against me. “Sin, I want to come,” he whined after barely a minute.

He liked to talk big, but, in the end, my mate could submit just as well as I could.

And it wasn’t only that. As I took control, his cock hardened, his aura grew sharper, and he joined me in my thrusts. My anger beat with Kai’s, and it only served to make Caspian weaker.

It was rare for me to lose my composure, and Caspian was one of the few people who caused it.

“Sin, I’m going to—” he cried. “Sin.” His teeth scraped along my shoulder blade. “Sin, I just—” were the last words he managed before I sped up my aching hips and he descended into moans.

I drew a whimper from Caspian as he shook, torturing my mate while he poured himself into me.

His cries became softer and his grip became a desperate hold as he clung to me, chanting my name as he came.

I’d missed his moans and cries. He didn’t need to be an ‘alpha’ for me. He was my mate, and I wanted to love him again, but he wouldn’t release me.

As Caspian came down, he leaned towards me. He couldn’t hide his gentle purrs as he pulled his cock from my ass.

Soft kisses traced my neck, and he groaned as he nudged my ear. I closed my eyes, sensing every part of him, luxuriating in the love of my mate.

This was the Caspian I missed.

Until a harsh edge took over him, and he chuckled.

“See?” he said. “Even in the end, after all that, you’re still a little bitch.”

My eyes flew open and a snarl cracked from me as I jolted my body backwards.

With a fresh orgasm softening his limbs, Caspian had no chance as I snapped upright, knocking him away with my shoulder. He stumbled backwards as I spun, lunging for him before he could react.

Why did he insist on playing the big alpha card? Would it kill him to simply tell me he loved me as well?

“Caspian,” I snapped as my hand shot out. I grasped his throat, thrusting forward to fix him against the wall not a foot from my desk. Hung pictures rattled as his back slammed against it, my aura flaring around him.

He gasped as the impact shuddered through him, and a deep growl rumbled from me.

“Tell me again who’s the little bitch?” I growled.