Crimson Mate (Onyx Assassins #8) Read Online Samantha Whiskey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Vampires Tags Authors: Series: Onyx Assassins Series by Samantha Whiskey
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Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 48827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 244(@200wpm)___ 195(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
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“Yes.”

“Good.” The word barely leaves her mouth before her power wraps around the two of us, wending us out of Gabriel’s offices.

I blink a few times as I orient myself to my rooms, seeing the door closed and locked⁠—

Her mouth meets mine in a fury, the kiss tasting of her tears and a desperation I can feel in my bones. “I know I’ve been closed off, but I can’t lose you again, Z,” she says, drawing back to look up at me. “I won’t survive it.”

“You won’t,” I assure her, my heart thudding at her words. “I promise.”

She shakes her head, drawing me closer, kissing me hard and quick. “Not again.”

“Never again,” I say, slanting my mouth over hers. The kiss goes from hungry and panicked to a calmer, more intentional pace that has every muscle in my body clenching.

Her hands move to my ruined shirt, tugging it up and over my head before I do the same to her. Then we’re slipping out of the rest of our clothes and she’s tugging me toward my bed.

She urges me to lay back against it, and I do as I’m directed, not wanting to burst this bubble of fantasy I find myself in.

She’s never, not once, wanted to fuck me in a bed. It’s always been quick and public and impersonal.

This…this is different.

“Talia,” I groan as she kisses me, then moves her lips lower, over my chest, my abdomen, then hovers right above where my cock is hard and aching for her.

She grips my length with her hand, stroking me before she bends and wraps her beautiful lips around my cock.

“Fuck,” I hiss, the sensation of her hot, wet mouth sucking at me enough to make my eyes close and my hips thrust automatically.

She moans around my cock, swirling her tongue over my thick head before sucking on me harder, taking me in deeper.

“Goddamn, Talia,” I groan, my fingers tangling in her silken hair. “Love…fuck.”

She increases her pace, stroking me and sucking me in a rhythm that has my balls tightening and lightning zapping down my spine way too fucking quickly.

“Talia,” I groan. “I’m going to come.”

She moans again, sucking harder, squeezing me tight with her hand⁠—

I come in her mouth, my hips jolting forward as I empty myself into her so damn intensely, I swear I black out for a few seconds. When I regain clarity, I look down at her, finding her licking her lips and grinning down triumphantly at me.

I lunge for her, spinning until she’s on her back and I’m between her thighs, not hesitating a second as I lick through her slick heat.

“Z,” she sighs, arching into my mouth. “Yes.”

Her words are liquid, her body pliant as I spread her thighs, giving me better access to her sweet pussy. Goddamn, she’s gorgeous, all glistening and swollen and desperate for me.

I lick into her, spearing her sweet flesh with my tongue, moaning at the taste of her. This female was made for me on every level, and I’ll never get enough of her.

My hands roam over every inch of her I can reach while I eat at her, her skin smooth and luscious as I explore and tease and lick and lap.

“Z,” she says, her breaths rushed. “Just like that.” She rocks into my face, and I make sure I keep doing exactly what I’m doing, not moving an inch or changing my pace. “Yes!” she gasps, her pussy clenching around my tongue. “Yes, God—” Her words break off into a moan as her flavor bursts on my tongue with her release.

She trembles beneath me as I tongue her swollen clit, her body oversensitive and flushed for me.

I’m already rock hard again from the taste of her, from the sound of her moans, from the way I devoured her.

I kiss her inner thigh, then the other, before working my way up her stomach and lingering over her glorious breasts. “Talia,” I sigh as I reach her mouth, and she spans the distance between us, kissing me intently.

“More,” she begs, and a shudder rocks down my spine as she moves her hands between us, fisting my cock and lining it up with her swollen, slick entrance. “Please, Z. I need you.”

Fuck me, those are the sweetest words I’ve ever heard.

“I’ve got you,” I say, sinking my cock in an inch, groaning at the sensation.

She releases me, her arms wrapping around my neck. I snake an arm beneath her lower back, sinking in another inch.

Talia’s fangs punch out. Her cheeks are flushed and her lilac eyes are hooded with pleasure and need. She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

Mine.

Claim. Bite. Fuck.

The mating instincts are so intense it’s hard to think or see around them, and my fangs snap out in response to it.

Talia’s eyes widen at the sight, her eyes falling to my fangs as she wraps her legs around my hips, drawing me in to the hilt.


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