Her Dual Abduction by Ines Johnson

Her Dual Abduction by Ines Johnson

Author:Ines Johnson [Johnson, Ines]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781954181229
Publisher: Ines Johnson


Chapter Fourteen

She was out of her mind.

Oh god, she was out of her mind. Or maybe it was traces of the scorpion's venom still in her veins. Or perhaps remnants of zen from Chen and Niao. Those had to be the reasons she did nothing as Hsing's dark, blue hands roamed her body.

He wasn't gentle like his brother. He didn't fumble and ask for guidance. Hsing's fingers were sure as they ripped the t-shirt from her body. He used his teeth to dislodge her bra. And still Shanti didn't push him away.

Her body was on fire.

Her brain was fried.

Hsing yanked her shorts off along with her panties. Shanti lay beneath him; naked as the day she was born. Hsing gazed down at her for the briefest of seconds before pouncing onto her, into her.

He was inside of her before she knew it. In one deep thrust that had both of them crying out. It should've hurt. She wasn't ready for him.

But she was.

She heard the wet and juicy slaps of their bodies connecting. She'd been dripping for him, hungry for that arrogant tongue to claim her mouth. Almost immediately, an orgasm began to build. She had no choice but to hold on to him as the sensations climbed up her spine.

Up and up it went. Lightning fast. But somehow slow enough for her to clock its progress.

The hum of the pre-orgasm buzz spread first to both of her ass cheeks, which Hsing held firmly grasped in each of his hands. Then it latched onto the base of her spine. From there it went up, like an elevator stopping on each floor.

It stoked the glowing embers of her solar plexus. It spread like wild flowers bursting through her heart. Shanti groaned deep in her throat as the warming sensation reached the crown of her head.

"Oh god," she screamed. She was at the crest of the largest orgasmic wave of her life. But she didn't go over.

Hsing wound his big hand into her hair and gave it a firm tug that jerked her head back. "Speak no other deity’s name but my own. I am your god now."

Shanti didn't even have a moment to be shocked or rattled by his commanding, arrogant tone. Hsing plunged into her, even deeper than before. His eyes stared down at her, daring her to say the offensive name again.

Shanti's pride had the name of Jesus on her tongue, but Hsing plunged ever deeper into her and held her torso to him. He filled her completely, with no inch remaining to her own self. She held onto the cliff by her pinky toe, and soon it gave.

"Hsing," she screamed as her orgasm tore through her.

She felt her muscles clamp around him. The bed shook. The room shook.

When she opened her eyes she saw it was not the bed, not the room. It was Hsing who shook. His large body trembled powerfully above her. His eyes were closed, but his face was open. He looked entirely unguarded, vulnerable, and beautiful.



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