Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 103211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
And then he found it. Seline’s gasp turned into a moan as her Protector’s fingers found a spot inside her and pressed hard.
She’d always thought the G-spot was a myth. Her ex, Mitchell, hadn’t even been able to find her clit with two hands and a map—let alone some mysterious place inside her which was supposed to cause intense and overwhelming pleasure. But somehow, Nox had found it and the combination of him sucking and teasing her clit while his vibrating fingers pulsed inside her was abruptly too much.
The orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave and at the same time, erupted from within like a volcano. For a moment, Seline felt as though she was being torn apart by pleasure—a feeling so intense it literally took her breath away.
As she gasped and moaned, she squeezed her eyes shut and arched her back, pressing her pussy up to meet her Protector’s mouth, giving him everything as she tugged at his hair and cried his name.
“Master…Nox! Oh please…please!” she cried. “Coming…I’m coming!”
Her extreme orgasm seemed to have an effect on Nox. He rode it out with her—waiting until the wave of pleasure crested and she was panting and limp. Then he withdrew his fingers and released her clit. When he looked up, his eyes were blazing and his fangs seemed to have grown. Seline thought she had never seen them look so long and sharp.
“I’m sorry, Seline,” he said thickly. “I can’t help myself—I cannot…cannot stop these emotions…this desire to possess you, to Claim you…”
Then he lowered his head and sank his fangs deep into her inner thigh.
The pain lasted for a bright, piercing nanosecond and then his essence hit her bloodstream and Seline was coming again—coming so hard she couldn’t even scream this time. All she could do was writhe under him as she got lost in the intense pleasure that was coursing through her…a pleasure that seemed it would never end…
THIRTY-FIVE
NOX
A fierce possessiveness had gripped Nox—filling him with the intense desire to own Seline at all costs. This was only the start, he understood dimly. This bite was the beginning. Because after he finished pumping her blood stream full of his essence, he would fill her with his cock. He would spread her thighs wide and keep her under him all night as he rutted inside her, knotting her to tie the two of them together and coming inside her over and over to Bond her to him and make her his forever…
Suddenly, a loud, insistent buzzing invaded his thoughts.
“What’s that?” Seline gasped, her head jerking up “Is someone calling us?”
Nox withdrew his fangs and frowned.
“It sounds like it.”
“Could it be the Kindred Mother Ship somehow?” The hopefulness in her voice was clear to hear. “Do you think they’re able to reach us?”
“I seriously doubt it, since we’re in an alternate universe.” Nox rose from his position between her thighs. “But I’ll go check.”
As he strode from the back of the ship to the front where the controls and viewscreen were located, he reflected that whoever was calling them had actually done him a service. He had been within a heartbeat of Bonding Seline to him and dooming the two of them to stay in this universe forever.
It’s these damn emotions, he thought to himself. I can’t control them. I would have Claimed her completely if we hadn’t been interrupted!
He slid into the pilot’s seat and activated the viewscreen, accepting the call. But it wasn’t Commander Sylvan of the Mother Ship who appeared on the screen when he accepted—it was Lendrex.
“Ah, hello Master Nox,” he said, nodding his golden head. “It’s so good to see you again. I trust I have given you sufficient time to tend to your pleasure girl?”
Nox scowled as anger swept over him—then he tried his best to rein the emotion in.
“What do you want and how did you get my coordinates in order to place this call?” he asked coolly.
“Well, as Lord and Master of both the Upper Disk and the Tangle, I have my ways.” Lendrex shrugged his golden-scaled shoulders. “I trust I’m not calling at an inopportune time? It was my understanding that you wanted to bargain for the other half of the artifact you call the ‘Far Box.’”
Nox felt some of his anger fade as urgency gripped him. He had been so enraged and traumatized at being forced to beat Seline with the crop that he hadn’t even given the Far Box a second thought. Now, though, he was more clear-headed and he knew they must have what Lendrex was offering if they ever hoped to get home.
“Yes,” he said neutrally, trying to keep any eagerness out of his voice. “I am still interested in acquiring the artifact you have in your possession and I am well able to pay for it, as you know.”