Order of Scorpions by Ivy Asher

Author:Ivy Asher [Asher, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter

Twenty-Nine

I can’t say which of us moves to the other first or if we’re both pulled together at the exact same moment. All I know is that Riall’s large hands cup the sides of my face, and his long fingers thread through my hair as our mouths and tongues clash and fight and demand everything the other has to give. I want to battle for dominance. To take, exactly like he just said I should, but he nips and strokes and sucks at my mouth like he was made for this and this alone, and it stokes an unyielding need in me to see what it would be like to follow instead of lead.

Riall’s hands drop from my face, and I moan as I feel them dip lower and grip my ass tightly. He lifts me up on the counter, stepping into me as plates of food and jars are pushed out of the way. Something falls to the ground, shattering loudly, but Riall parts my thighs with his thick body, grinding his hips into me, and I’m lost to anything else but him.

My tunic is pushed higher by our position, and I gasp at the delicious sensation of his leathers against my bare cunt. My nipples harden and my breasts grow heavy as desire blazes through me. He’s hard as a rock against the seam of me, and I suddenly can’t decide if I want to shove my hands down his pants or continue to grind against him while I feel the taut muscles of his torso.

I palm the back of his head, his short shorn hair scratchy against my skin in a way I want to feel everywhere. Riall growls into my mouth, pulling me tighter against him. Our tongues dance and stroke, and I feel the hint of a sharp canine that sets everything inside of me alight while also terrifying me. I want to feel his fangs against my neck, and yet that animalistic yearning unsettles me more than anything else.

It would be brutal and rough between us, but that’s not what makes me pause. It’s what something between us might do to me and my plans, because what if he’s right? What if I am ignoring the glaring truths in front of me? What if I am afraid?

As though my doubt starts to flavor our kiss, Riall responds by kissing me even harder. He drives his hips into my spread thighs and sucks on my bottom lip, like he’s showing me what it would feel like to have his lips wrapped around my clit. I’m lost to him once again, need drowning out every logical objection trying to form in my mind.

Fuck, he feels incredible.

Riall is large and hard in every possible sense. I feel dominated and yet protected in a way that’s both confusing and invigorating. With Leto, I always led. I took what I needed, how I needed it, and he was happy to let me. Riall is different. He’s pure unfiltered fervor.

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