The Mark of a King: (Natura Elementals 3) A fated mates vampire paranormal romance by Sloane Calder

Author:Sloane Calder [Calder, Sloane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: The Natura Elementals Series, BOOK THREE
Publisher: Pretty Dynamite Press, LLC
Published: 2021-06-13T16:00:00+00:00

Flora’s fingers curled into the loose soil, the dirt crowding beneath her nails, her arms braced as she took Samael’s powerful thrusts. Pleasure tightened inside her, the tension strung down the lengths of her arms and legs, the coil winding in her chest, the rising ecstasy centering between her legs.

Another moan escaped, and she awaited his reprimand. He didn’t like the sounds he caused. Didn’t want to admit that, as much as he despised her, there was always a moment when he saw her soul, the purity of her element, and her devotion to what they were.

And she saw him. Not merely the ivy tattoos demanding her eyes follow the vee all the way to his groin and his instant and impressive erection whenever she came into the room. She was well aware he hated both her and his body’s response to her presence.

For Samael, sex was business. All business. From the day after Ursula had been found dead at the end of his driveway, Samael had mourned the death of his wife and was unrelenting in his determination to gain unstoppable power.

And that meant a lot of sex.

“Are you close?” he rasped, his hand sliding around to play at the spot that would push her over.

“Yes.” Close and yet so far from what she really wanted.

Yes, she wanted him to come inside her again. Yes, she’d imagine all the things they weren’t as his animalistic groan echoed through the forest surrounding them.

And yes, she’d see the essence of who he was, the core nature of him and his Earth element intertwined. His devotion to the earth, his belief in true love, and the scythe of sorrow slicing away at his soul every time he fucked her.

Thrice daily, according to the old ways of the Ivy Born, the most faithful of witches devoted to their role to tend and mend the planet. A lot of orgasms that tended her body, but didn’t touch her spirit.

The exact type of man she’d long desired.

Who couldn’t stand the sight of her.

Desire washed over her, then pure carnal bliss. His name left her mouth as a cry, a plea, a prayer. Green light burst behind her eyelids, and an avalanche of power poured from her body into his. She pushed back hard against him, giving as good as she got. Another thing he did not like.

A smile pulled across her face at the moment she welcomed each morning, noon, and night.

The blessed few seconds where he lost control and couldn’t hate her.

He gave a last hard thrust, and the long, low, primitive roar coming from him vibrated in her chest. His body collapsed over hers, and his hands came around to brace their descent further into the earthy loam. Warm hands clasped her breasts, and her breath caught.

“Samael.” She couldn’t stop the release of his name. Or the way her body craved his, breathless and greedy for as much of his essence as she could take. He was good. So pure and devout. How

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