Page 224 of The Curse Trilogy

I moan out my ecstasy as I near my ending even more, and my panting breaths grow rasp and loud as the sweat begins to form on my overheated body. His cool skin gets icier from the intensity of the fuck, and I bend to let my teeth almost graze the skin of his shoulder.

“Do it, baby,” he pleads, and I draw back after my teasing touch just as I reach my point of completely mind-blowing surrealism.

I scream loudly as the walls rattle, and he explodes inside me before I drop to his body. His lips claim mine the moment I collapse, and his tongue plays daringly inside my mouth while he refuses to pull out.

“Take my blood,” he urges, and his mouth continues to own mine.

I laugh lightly between the kisses, and he smiles faintly.

“What?” he murmurs curiously.

“You. Just because we blood fuck doesn’t mean I’m going to say yes when you try to propose again,” I chuckle out, and a devious smirk grows on his face.

“Baby, I wasn’t going to propose again. I just want to fuck you as hard as you can be fucked right now. I think that’s what you need,” he growls, and my insides quiver.

He finally understands me.

I unsheathe my blood bringers, and then my phone buzzes.

“Fuck it,” he breathes while bringing my mouth to meet his chest.

I smirk as I let my blood bringers sink back into my gums, and I draw back to see the very frustrated eyes of my horny-as-fuck full blood.

“It might be important,” I chuckle out, and I lean over to grab the vibrating nuisance.

Brazen huffs out his agitation while flopping back down, and I smile as I answer, “Hello?”

“Araya, it’s me. My dad is coming to talk to you. Clay tried to stop him, and Hale has been begging him to give you some time. Daddy wouldn’t listen though. He said he has to talk to you. I just didn’t want you to be surprised,” Angelica rattles out with rapid pace.

I drop the phone, and then I dart out of the bed. Brazen jerks his pants on as I tie a robe around me, and then he pulls me to his bare chest to let my new tears drip against him.

“I’ll tell him to leave, baby. I know you’re not ready for this,” he coos softly, and then we both look at the door as soon as a knocking sound draws our attention.

“No. Let the coward in, and let him try to explain why I shouldn’t rip him in half,” I growl out, and Brazen looks down to show his instant fear.

“Fuck,” he gasps, and then he rips a vial of olophine from the drawer before grabbing me to his body and almost breaking the skin on my shoulder to inject me with the medicine.

My hands fling out, and he goes sailing across the room to crack the wall behind him.

“Don’t touch me, full blood! You have no right!” I scream out.

The door to the apartment bursts open as Hale rushes in, and the full blood’s eyes roll back in his head as he passes out from my devastatingly strong force

“There you are,” I sizzle out, my eyes finding my true love, and I begin my slow strut to him before untying my robe.

Hale pulls his phone free, and then he dials a number as my disrobed, bare body finds his. He wraps an arm around me as Clay answers on the other line.

“Intercept Nicholas. She’ll kill him if she sees him right now,” he breathes into the phone.

“I can’t wait to rip him to pieces,” I salaciously disclose, my tongue strolling over my lips as my appetite for death and destruction becomes overwhelming.

“Fuck,” Clay panics, and Hale leans over to pick my robe back up.

“Medicine, baby. You need medicine,” he soothes while stroking my hair and pulling my robe around my body.

“No,” I object while batting the robe back down. “I need you.”

My lips find his, and he pulls me to his masterpiece of a body with such delectable desire escaping from his mouth to mine.