Crimson Shifter (Onyx Assassins #7) 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: 58
Estimated words: 53656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
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She immediately locked her ankles around my back, claiming my mouth as I lined up my hard cock with her slick center. I caught her gaze for just a moment before lowering her inch by inch, needing to see every single one of her facial expressions as I seated her to the hilt on me.

She was exquisite, every emotion playing out on her face.

Submission and pleasure and need and hunger. All of which were likely mimicked in mine.

I walked her toward the stone cave wall, using it as leverage to pull myself out and slam home again.

“Gods,” she moaned, her nails digging into my shoulders as she clung to me. “Do that again.”

I obliged her. Increasing my pace over and over again, pounding into her with every instinct that barreled inside my body.

Claim. Fuck. Bike. Mine.

I ignored the last one, trying my best not to feel territorial even though I’d murdered a vampire for touching her the wrong way. Fuck, who was I kidding? I would do it again. No one could touch her. No one but me.

I pounded into her harder, doing my best to submit myself to sensation instead of thought.

She felt hot and slick all around me, her skin like silk against my body, the taste of her in my mouth, her tongue dancing against mine…it was everything.

And just as I felt myself careening toward release, she jerked her mouth away from mine and moved us with such speed I barely even registered that she’d put me on my back and was now riding me on the cave floor.

I looked up at her, in awe of how radiant she was riding my cock. I groaned at the sensation of it. There was no hesitance in her, no shyness. She knew what she liked, what she wanted, and she took it from me, but was giving everything back in return.

I growled, my fangs aching with every roll of her hips, every time she lifted herself completely off of me simply to slam home again.

She was everything.

And I never wanted her to fucking stop.

“Fuck me,” I growled, all my senses firing and heightening at the same time.

“Isn't that what I'm doing?” she snapped back, bracing her palms on my chest as she rode me harder, the most mischievous little smirk shaking her lips.

She increased her pace, rolling and rocking her hips over me at a speed that I could only hold onto. She fluttered around me, her orgasm ramping up the harder she fucked me, and I sat up, bringing us chest to chest, my hand snaking around her back to help her move with more force.

She gasped, moaning every time we crashed together.

Our pleasure synched up in a crescendo that was reaching its crest, washing us away in it.

“Talon, I'm coming,” she moaned, and I moved her hair to the side, exposing the other side of her neck. “Talon, please,” she said, still moving against me.

I could feel my release building at the base of my spine, and I managed to sink my fangs into her neck at the same time I came, her moans of pleasure ripping through her before she bit me too.

We drank and rocked ourselves through the aftershocks before sealing the puncture wounds and finding each other's mouths again.

I held her to me, half afraid she might try to run away now that reality was just on the cusp of swallowing us again.

She leaned back from me just enough to look at my face, her eyes more open than I'd ever seen them before.

She smiled first, then I did, and then we were both laughing. I'm not sure at what, but I didn't give a fuck.

I slid my hands up and down her silken back, already feeling the need for her again. “Still don't like me?” I teased.

“Not even a little bit,” she said.

CHAPTER 10

Cassandra

“You know, you're really quite lucky that no one from the Wrights’ bloodline is questioning the sudden disappearance of their first-born son,” Mother said, sitting across from me at her favorite little table set up on the balcony of the highest level of the estate.

Like always, the island was beautiful, the sounds of life reaching us even here.

I glanced down to Talon at my side, stroking his fur and trying not to smile so widely at the purr he gave me. “I said no three times,” I said to Mother. “Shadow was just doing her duty. Any male stupid enough to not realize that Shadow is a protective animal doesn't deserve to live.” I managed to say the words without a hint of remorse, seeing as the vampire in question had intended to have his way with me with no concern for my desire at all.

So completely different than how Talon had had his way with me, which I had enthusiastically consented to.


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