Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 42969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
“Ohhhh!” Sylvie gasped, throwing back her head. She could feel her inner walls stretching to take him and it felt so good to have her lover so deep inside her again. It was that same sensation she’d been missing ever since their last sexual encounter—the feeling she’d been craving.
“Gods, look at you take me so deep,” Kross growled and she saw that he was looking down at the place they were joined. “Such a good girl to take my cock so deep in your pussy, Princess!”
His words made her hot all over again, but she was still in charge here, she told herself.
“Maybe I should say you’re a ‘good boy’ for filling me up so nicely.” She arched an eyebrow at him challengingly.
“Mmm, like this you mean?” he growled and thrust up into her again. This time Sylvie felt his knot go halfway into her pussy before he pulled out again.
“Yes, Kross—like that!” she moaned. “Oh God, fuck me! Take me! Bond me to you all over again.”
“I thought it was you taking me, Princess,” he rumbled and thrust up into her again.
Sylvie buried her hands in his blue-tinged silver hair and dragged him forward for a frantic kiss.
Kross growled hungrily and kissed her back. She could taste her own secret flavor on his lips, which only made her hotter somehow. Kissing him even more deeply, she rode him hard, grinding herself against him as his cock skewered her again and again and again…
She didn’t know how long the thrusting went on—it felt like forever as he fucked deep inside her, filling her completely and stretching her inner walls to the limit. But finally, just as she knew she was getting close to coming, she felt the thick knot lodge deep inside her and begin to swell.
“Kross!” she moaned, breaking their kiss and digging her nails into his broad shoulders. “I’m close…so close!”
“Then let me help you, Princess,” he growled. And baring his fangs, he sank them into the side of her throat.
The minute his essence hit her bloodstream, Sylvie began to come. The pleasure rushed over her like a waterfall, filling her whole body with sparks of light until she felt like she was flying. And as her inner walls clenched around his thickness, she felt Kross coming too—shooting jet after jet of hot wetness deep into her pussy.
It occurred to her, dimly, that he might really be getting her pregnant this time. But somehow she didn’t care. She couldn’t care about anything but the feeling of being fully and completely filled by the man she loved and wanted to be with forever.
“Want to be with you forever too, Princess,” she heard Kross growl. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” And this time his voice was coming from inside her head.
Sylvie felt a surge of pure joy.
“Kross—is that you?” she sent.
His mental chuckle was as warm as his arms around her.
“Who else would it be? As far as I know, I’m the only one having Bonding sex with you, baby.”
“Then it worked!” Sylvie sent back. “It really worked! We’re Bonded again!”
“Stronger than ever,” Kross agreed. Pulling her close to his chest, he kissed her until she was breathless. “And now that I finally have you, my Fated Mate, I’m never fucking letting you go!”
“I’m never letting you go, either,” Sylvie promised, snuggling against him.
She felt a surge of love and gratitude—thank the Goddess she had listened to the priestess and come to see him before it was too late! But she had a feeling that this wasn’t the only time the Mother of All Life had taken a hand in her relationship with Kross. After all, if they’d never gone on that last mission together and been captured by Dr. Barbarous, they wouldn’t have been able to Bond at all.
She owed her happiness and the love she now shared with Kross to divine intervention and a strange twist of fate. After all, if they’d never gone on the mission to find the tangeline vine, they never would have been Bonded because they were…Forced to Mate by the Mad Scientist.
THE END?
OF COURSE NOT!