With a chuckle, he pulled back to look into her eyes. "Look at how far you've come, witch. From loathing my bite to craving it with your entire being."

He ran his fang over her skin, back and forth, and Yesenia's heart pounded harder.

Leo whispered, "Tell me what you want, witch. You know I won't give it to you until you do."

Too far gone with desire, and wanting, she didn't fight him. "Bite me, Leo, and make me come."

In the next second, his fangs sunk into her skin and she gripped his shoulders to keep from falling over as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, intensified by his sweet licks and suckles.

She had no idea how long he lapped and devoured and kept her hovering on the edge of pleasure and pain, but eventually he removed his fangs and licked her skin to seal the wounds.

His hot breath danced against her ear, making her shiver. "I think tomorrow we'll try out the ear clamps I found and see how much louder you'll scream for me then."

And the image of tightness surrounding her little points, she squirmed. "Stop teasing me or we'll never get those contracts done."

He kissed her gently. "Only because those bloody contracts will make you mine forever will I give up having you at my mercy to fill out paperwork."

She laughed and leaned against him. Leo's arms instantly tightened around her.

And for a beat, they merely sat like that, a female cuddling close in the arms of the male she loved.

But then someone knocked, intruding on their moments of peace and they both went back to dealing with tasks for the day.

Between Leo's Dark Lord status and Yesenia's future as a time-wielder, their life would be full of interruptions and frustrations. But to her it was worth it to have a male she loved by her side, one who would move heaven and earth to keep her safe.

He was her fated one, and even she'd started to believe he was the only male in all of history who could truly make her happy.


Tags: Jessie Donovan Paranormal