CHAPTER FIFTEEN
– KAREV –
The red smoke wafting from her skin while the flames are licking her body are giving me all the information I need. It’s a clear impression the reason our fucking moment broke is due to jealousy. Something that fuels my old lady’s power.
I should have known a blow job would trigger something for her.
A reminder my cock has been in another woman’s mouth.
Lea’s jealousy concerning me is definitely ego stroking, and yet she has no reason to be.
On the other hand, waves of jealousy are what feed her power.
Though, it doesn’t belong to stand between us and blocking the way we are enjoying one another.
My hands are still cupping her face when I stare into her eyes while she snarls, “What? My inexperience doesn’t feel good anymore?”
There it is; words to solidify my suspicion.
“Azalea, darlin’,” I rumble in a husky tone.
“I only see your face, feel your touch, experience the heat of your mouth, and damn well think only about the way you take me so damn well. No one else compares to my mate and never will because there is only you. Forever and motherfucking always. Understood, cookie?”
She only huffs and it makes the corner of my mouth twitch.
“I thought it was clear my cock belongs to you after you killed a woman who...”
Lea cuts me off with a snarl, “No female will touch what’s mine.”
“I repel other women. The only one I desire is you. And you better not go near anyone else, because I will turn any man into ash if he so much as looks at what’s only mine to see,” I vow.
She relaxes in my hold and places her hands on my wrists.
Leaning in, I brush my lips against hers.
She instantly opens for me and kisses me with the same passion.
I hate the insecurity she feels when it involves me.
Then again, I’ve seen the way her family reacts to certain situations and I’m sure this is the root of her insecurities.
It doesn’t help the fact that Lea is a descendant of the winged goddess of jealous rage. I pull back but keep my face inches from her. Fuck, she’s gorgeous with her bright green eyes flaring up with an intense adoration as she stares right at me.
“You’re my first, my only, my mate for an eternity...so, it will only ever be you,” she whispers and yet her words ring loud enough to shake my damn soul.
With my father as a prime example I’d never thought I’d find my eternal mate. In swoops Lea, turning my whole damn existence upside-down. She’s a true goddess in all her glory when she stares up at me with her heart in her eyes.
Emotions run just as heated through my veins.
Insane. For humans there’s such a thing as love at first sight, and fated mates might seem similar, but love isn’t involved.
Yet, this woman in front of me is so fucking lovable, it invokes a deep craving inside me to wrap her in my arms and never let go.
“I told you I’d want to come down your throat, your tits...every single inch of your body. Though, right now I want to sink inside your hot pussy while watching your face as you throw us both into bliss.”
I don’t give her a chance to reply and scoop her into my arms to place her on the bed. The instinct rises to take her from behind, and the hellhound inside me growls at the vision that just entered my brain.
No. This right here is all for me, not about claiming my mate. The urge I felt the last time, how some parts of my body partly shifted to share the moment with my hellhound was needed. Something Lea doesn’t experience since she’s not a shifter...she’s a goddess.
And she damn well is when she’s spread out on the bed completely naked. I kick off my jeans and place a knee on the mattress between her legs. Fisting my cock, I move to cover her body and place the fat head of my cock against her slick pussy.
We both groan as her greedy cunt starts to suck me in. One thrust and I’m balls deep inside my mate. Heaven. A hellhound’s heaven is found within his eternal mate. A fucked-up thought but it’s my reality.
My hips start a slow rhythm as I keep my eyes locked with hers. Red smoke is rising from our skin, and fine lines of electricity flash between us. No flames, just the emotional charge lighting up the connection between us.
Burning the room from the inside out the last time was due to the uncontrollable urge between fated mates. Now our bond is solid and it allows us to control the doses, exactly as I suspected and told her.
Lea moans and the tiny gasps parting her lips make her so damn stunning.
Beauty in my opinion rarely reflects the inside, and I’ve only known my mate for a short period of time, and yet she’s the complete package.
A fierce and tender soul containing the rage to burn down the world for those who deserve her wrath.
I drop to my elbow beside her head, bringing our faces close as I cover her body with mine. Moving my hips, I keep sliding in and out of her, enjoying the way she clenches around me once I’m rooted deep.
Personal. Intimate. Fuckin’ special. This moment right here is us without any ties to our ancestors, legends, mates, or shit that is a driving force behind our actions. I place my forehead against hers, feeling the heat of her breath on my lips while our gaze stays connected.
Fuck. If she wasn’t my mate I would have fallen for this woman, no matter what. I can’t believe that thought ran through my mind and yet it did because that’s what it feels like when I stare into her eyes. Her pussy clenches around me, making me groan with the need to come.
“You feel so damn good,” I grunt, unable to keep quiet as I slide out and right back inside her tight pussy.
She moans and tilts her head to touch my lips when she whispers, “You too...so...so good.”
With my next thrust I make sure to grind against her to stimulate her clit. She explodes around me, pussy strangling the life out of my cock and ripping the cum right out of my balls. I slam myself deep and keep coming as I close my eyes and shudder above her.
Motherfucker, that feels good. I drop on top of her and slide an arm around her waist as I turn us to the side.
My cock stays rooted inside her and I release a deep sigh.
She wraps her arms around me too. The only sound in the room is our breathing as we come down from the bliss we were both thrown into.
Holding her close feels right. Not having an old lady, a fated mate, doesn’t make you pause and think about shit because you don’t know what you’re missing. Now, though? I don’t want a moment in my life where she’s not there beside me.
The thought isn’t as shocking as the realization that Levan lost someone he cared about.
Maybe even loved, even if he didn’t show it.
I know she wasn’t his fated mate or he would have said something.
Fucking hell, he’s going to have a hard time going through the loss of Zara once he’s recovered from his own injury.
My arm tightens around Lea’s waist. I know for a fact my flames can’t hurt her. The ones I breathe won’t cause her any injury either because she’s my fated mate. Just like her powers can’t affect me.
It doesn’t mean she can withstand any hellhound’s flames though. Which makes Drexel still a huge threat. I won’t stop searching for the fucker until I’ve ended his life. Him coming to club grounds and taking the life of someone connected to us is enough to end that fucker.
He might have messed with the man who ruled the underworld, but now he fucked with the Kings, and nobody fucks with the Kings.
“Thirsty,” Lea croaks.
I give her a lingering kiss, wanting my cock to stay inside her pussy. Though, her needs are more important and right now my woman is thirsty.
“Stay in bed and I’ll get you something from the kitchen. I’ll also grab the cookies Triton got for you, they’re still in church. Be right back, okay?”
“Okay,” she murmurs sleepily as I pull away from her.
I slip off the bed and reach for my jeans. By the time I’ve pulled them on she’s fast asleep and isn’t aware of anything as I leave the room to head for church. There’s something I need to deal with before she wakes up.