The Complete Ellie Gray Chronicles by Lana Sky

Author:Lana Sky
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lana Sky

GLASS

He didn’t throw me from the window.

Cold fingers tangled in my hair instead, yanking me forward. Our lips met so fiercely it hurt as he lunged, pinning me against the glass with the weight of his body.

I should have bitten him, pulled back.

I shouldn’t have slanted my mouth against his, allowing his tongue to slip inside.

Just like that, I knew instantly what true corruption felt like. It was this; surrender, Dublin Helos claiming me in a way that no one else had—more intimately than sex.

And this time I couldn’t blame a contract.

His tongue dominated mine, clashing and demanding submission. Boldly, his hand slid between us, stroking a tortuous path to my inner thigh.

God.

He caressed, dragging his thumb up and down …around. My eyes fluttered, threatening to roll back into my skull as a million, hazy sensations rollicked through me all at once. Then, as if knowing instinctively what I needed, his thumb jerked upright, striking right there.

He felt good.

Rough and wrong, but so …damn …good.

I shifted, rubbing myself against him like a wanton whore—and I didn’t care. My nails raked the skin beneath his shirt as I clutched fistfuls of it for stability.

He teased, brushing his fingers along the length of me, before striking that bundle of nerves that had my body jerking on the tips of my toes. I was breathless when he finally pulled away—but it was only to swiftly tug at the fastenings of his pants, still keeping a hold on my wrist.

Heat flared, washing any shred of hesitation away.

I watched, almost dazed as he undid the zipper one-handed with speedy precision. Within the blink of an eye, his pants were on the floor.

I swallowed hard as I took him in.

God, every inch of him was chiseled, perfect. I couldn’t stop myself from reaching out to brush a finger along the length of his hip.

He wore nothing underneath. No boxers. No briefs.

I bit back a hysterical urge to laugh. Dublin Helos was an enigma that somehow managed to avoid answering that age-old question. ‘Boxers or briefs?’

His fingers seized mine, wrenching them up to pin my arm against the glass. His hips rocked into me, and I could feel the cold, hard length of him pressing against my inner thigh. My legs drifted apart before he could even begin to issue a command.

There was no slow teasing, no gentleness. He entered me so fiercely my vision exploded into shards of white.

As if from far away, I heard myself cry out as nerves deep within me came to life, exploded. Ice and fire swelled inside my body until I could have screamed from the intensity of it—but before the sound could even build in my throat, his mouth was on mine.

He devoured me, fangs nipping my lower lip, drawing beads of blood for his tongue to lap away. I tasted a metallic flavor, and for some reason, I wasn’t disgusted. I relished the taste of my essence mixed with his.

The fingers in my hair became ruthless, tugging—pulling—forcing me to respond to him.

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