h4Chapter 294: Kill Them With Love/h4

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    She looked down at the man who had finished licking the blood that oozed through the broken skin. Panting hard, shemented, "Was that this is the mark of Killian Sokolov or something of the sort thing?"

    He grinned at her. "That’s right. This core is mine, and so are you." he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her down on the bed. He positioned himself between her legs, but before he entered her, he flicked his gaze upwards and said to her, "I think you are close toing without me doing anything." As he spoke, he brushed the head of his length against her core, leaving her trembling.

    Inez sucked in a breath, but the taunt in his tone made her grit her teeth. She arched her brow before sweeping her nails against his chest, scraping them slightly. She curled her lips mockingly when she heard the man rumble. "Are you sure you want to challenge me when you are in a situation far worse than mine?"

    "I might be in a worse condition, but I still reckon that the one who is going to shatter first will be you. Look at how you are twitching." As if to assert what he was saying, he slowly pushed himself within her core. He gritted his teeth when her inferno-hot core mped around him. She was so fucking tempting, and yet she was all his. No matter how tempting she was, no one was allowed to touch her. No one.

    "Yup, you are definitely about toe."

    Inez rolled her eyes. This man really had some foolish ideas in his head; he was challenging a siren by saying that she would be the one who would being first. Yup. His head was definitely not in the right ce. "You are ying a game that you are going to lose, Kill."

    She squeezed the muscles of her core to assert her point, and sure enough, the man inhaled sharply.

    Seeing this, Inez scoffed.

    "What’s the point of fighting over this? Let the facts do the talking," as he spoke, he mmed within her. He watched as Inez’s face turned red and her breasts started to sway with the rhythm. Her core was so freaking tight that it greedily sucked him further and further deep. "I really love it when you match my pace."

    She locked her gaze with his; the second he caught her gaze, he noticed the wild and crazy stare of hers that tightened his length and tugged the orgasm even more violently. It took every bit of his control to stop himself froming then and there.

    Pushing his hips to meet with her forward thrusts, Killian reached out and cupped her breast and squeezed it. "You are mine, Inez. Look at how well your core takes me; it’s like it was made for me and no one else." Mating bonds? What were they? Dominic might be her destined one, but she was his alone. There was no way he was going to let that man snatch her.

    "Is that what you think?"

    "It’s not what I think; it is, in fact, the truth."

    He did her hard. Loving the feel of how her core mped down on his shaft each time he sliced through her. He flicked her nipples, squeezing and tugging them with his teeth. Each time he tugged at them, Inez felt a desperate need to break down then and there. Shit, if he continued like this, then she would definitely shatter, and that would be a really big, fat stain on her identity as a siren.

    "What’s wrong? Close toing?" he asked with a raise of his taunting brow.

    "Of course not," even if she was, there was no way Inez was going to admit. She raised her hand and raked her nails against his neck and arm, marking him all over again.

    Snarling, he raised his head and looked at the woman underneath him. "You little sneaky minx." He knew that if he continued like this, Inez would certainly do something to challenge him, since he couldn’t lose the game; he could only do what he did best. To up his game. He clenched his fingers and started tugging her forward as he met her with a forceful thrust each time. Her core became increasingly hot and tight, and he knew that she was about to shatter.

    "Stop resisting, bubbles. I know that you are close." Tightening his grip on her, he pulled her close to him and leaned down just in time to sink his teeth into her neck. He didn’t pull away as he licked and nibbled on her skin. He continued to thrust within her, pounding her faster and harder. Deeper.

    "You bastard," she gasped when the man reached out and pinched her clit just when she was about to hold herself back from shattering right then and there. Her core couldn’t hold it, and she felt it spasm and ripple as her climax broke through allyers and restraints that she had locked on it.

    She growled at him before taking a swipe at him with her nails. She drew blood, but Inez knew how much strength she needed to put into her swipe. It was barely a skin wound. Leaving a permanent brand but not bringing any severe pain or difort.

    And that was when Killian felt his beast lunging to his surface. Feeling satisfied and happy that his woman had marked him, finally—hard enough for them to show off—and that was how he detonated then and there. His length tightened before releasing his essence within her. He could feel her muscles rippling around him.

    Utterly spent and tired, he fell on her body, almost squashing her, but he rolled onto his side and pulled her close, embracing her loosely. He weakly syed

    a hand on her back. "Told you that you were leaking for me."