Chapters (51)
- Dedication
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Epilogue
- To my readers
- PLAYLIST
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- ALSO BY DEVYN SINCLAIR
Kade moved so fast it stole my breath, ripping my hands free and rolling me face down in the dirt. Now I fought back, scrambling away from him as best I could. I didn’t get far, but every foot was a fucking victory.
He fell on me, pinning me to the ground and we wrestled for my hands. The remnants of my t-shirt were in his hands where he’d grabbed it while I was getting away, and he was too strong for me. I screamed again, twisting to bite him, but he already had my hands tied. One push, and my face was in the dirt, hands outstretched and useless.
“Oh, baby, you don’t have any idea how much more I’ve got.” Fabric ripped, and my ass suddenly felt the air, followed by his tongue, right there.
A hand was in my hair again, turning my face and pressing it harder into the dirt. Déjà vu swam in my head. The heat, when he’d done exactly this, but not in my ass.
It was so much more there. And he took me without mercy.
The thickness of his curve, filling me an inch at a time, I came, seeing stars that weren’t there and tasting dirt on my lips. Pushing up with my knees, I bucked up, trying to tilt him off me.
“I don’t think so, baby.” Another deeper thrust. “Fight me. Go ahead. But I’m gonna be all the way in this ass, and you’re going to take it.”
“Fuck you.”
His dark laughter rippled over my skin. “That’s my line.”
One final thrust buried him to the hilt, the edge of his knot threatening to push inside, and I screamed a different kind of scream. The way he curved, the metal on his shaft, everything hurt and in the best way possible. I always said I didn’t like pain, but this moment was about to make me change my mind.
Kade’s mouth was at my ear, whole body pinning me down. He growled in time with his thrusts, not slowing and not stopping. “Mine.”
I was.
In this moment I was.
He took what he wanted, fucking my ass so deeply I would never forget the feeling. My body was imprinting the feeling of his cock, and I wondered if I’d ever feel whole again once he let me go.
“Right there,” he snarled. “Right, fucking, there.”
He punctuated the words with deep rolls of his hips before pulling back and coming all over my ass. The heat of it dripped down my thighs, soaking into the ripped leggings and mixing with my own wetness.
I yelped when he smacked my ass. Again, and again, and again before ripping the leggings further. “Your body belongs to me, Omega. I want to see every inch of it.