Legend (A Gothic Shade of Romance #2) Read Online Karina Halle

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors: Series: A Gothic Shade of Romance Series by Karina Halle
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Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 130924 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 655(@200wpm)___ 524(@250wpm)___ 436(@300wpm)
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She swallows hard. “I guess I’m too afraid to see it. In case it isn’t true.”

“It’s true, Kat,” I say, kissing her forehead. “I love you to death.”

“And Brom,” she says warily, searching my eyes.

“If all goes well, if he comes around, like you said, and we all get out of this alive, he’s going to be there too. He’s part of my world, right alongside you, and I’m not forgetting him in this. Whether that grump wants to be there or not.”

She finally smiles at that and looks away for a moment before she slowly nods. “Okay,” she whispers.

“Okay?” I ask, my heart lodged in my chest, afraid of the hope of it all.

She nods. “Okay,” she says, taking my hand and pressing her lips against it. “Put a baby in me.”

“I thought you’d never ask,” I growl. I walk her backwards across the room, tugging at her robe until it falls loose, then push her gently down on the bed. She lies beneath me, naked in the moonlight that beams through the window, and I have to remind myself to take it slow with her, slow and easy. She just had both our cocks inside her, and I haven’t even had the time to apply the healing oil to the cuts on her arms and her chest. For all I know she’s still high on the elixir too.

“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her as I discard my robe at my feet and prowl over her. “So beautiful it hurts to look at you sometimes,” I admit. “As if just gazing upon you is a gift, one that you know can be taken away.”

Her throat moves as she swallows and stares up at me. “Then don’t let me be taken away.”

My possession over her, my protectiveness, it roars inside me like a caged animal, infiltrating my veins, making my blood run hot. I pounce, pinning her arms above her head while I slip my hand between her eager thighs. She raises her hips to meet my fingers, and it’s so natural, like instinct, like breathing.

A soft flutter falls from her lips as her legs spread for me and I find purchase in her wet cunt, feeling her desire and my seed from earlier.

I stroke her with gentle touches, soft strokes that give more than they take, letting her wetness build all around my fingers until her lower belly trembles and her breath comes out in pants.

Her eyes shine as she stares up at me, half-lidded and hazy.

In my mind I see the seed I’m about to plant, the seed of our future life, and I feel my cock pulsing even harder in anticipation.

I’ve never wanted anything more.

“I love you,” I whisper as I spread her legs wider, pushing my fingers in deeper. She’s soaked, and I run my tongue along her collarbone before pressing my body against hers. She moans as she feels the full weight of my body press her into the bedding beneath us, and I watch as her eyes go heavy and soft, her lips parting as my cock presses against her belly.

“I love you so damn much,” I murmur again as I adjust my cock at her entrance, kissing her again, our tongues dancing with each other, deeper, messier. She gasps when I enter her, when I spread her open and push my cock into her waiting cunt. She arches her back to me, her breasts taut and her nipples hard as I draw out and push back in, all the way inside of her, her body shivering under the moonlight. It’s like fucking her for the first time, like being reunited with a part of myself I thought I had lost forever.

I drive into her, watching her eyes flicker, seeing her lips open in pleasure and feel her legs wrap around me as I grind into her.

When I feel myself rising up, getting too close, I pull back, trying to regain my control, trying to give her this time, this moment. This moment where I mark her as mine.

“I want a baby with you,” I whisper. “I want that, Kat. I want you.”

I kiss her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her lips, before I roll my hips, grinding into her with the barest of thrusts. I trail my fingertips over her, mapping her skin like a treasure map. I memorize every inch of her as I press my cock inside her, letting it pulse hot and heavy and desperate in her cunt.

I’m so close to losing it that I have to pull out, roll her to her side and push back in from behind. I bury my face in her neck, hold her hip in my hand and try to concentrate on anything else but the feel of her, the feel of this, but I know there’s no use.


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