Blood Instinct by Lindsay J. Pryor

Author:Lindsay J. Pryor [Pryor, Lindsay J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781786810199
Published: 2016-05-04T23:00:00+00:00

Sophia’s lack of protest fuelled Jask’s desire to take it up a notch to the point he was forgetting what she was. Forgetting her human fragility.

All he could see was Jonah holding her, her legs wrapped around him, possessiveness, the need to reclaim her, the motivation beneath his craving.

He knew a bite was going to be painful for her. He knew it was going to be a rough ride. But once he was done, it would be okay. It would all be okay. The lycan in him would be sated – he would be back in control.

And she would be his.

As her fingers gripped the hair at the back of his neck, as her breathing escalated, and she trembled amidst her climax – the loudest he had ever heard leave her lips – he felt himself come with a force more powerful than he had ever felt.

He let his canines extend as he scraped her neck with them.

Until a sharp pain in his side made him jolt. It wasn’t unlike pulling a muscle, but as he withdrew, as he took a small step back, he saw the pain was nothing to do with muscle pulling.

He stared down at the blood seeping from his side, inches from a major organ.

A stab that could have been fatal.

He looked back at Sophia – only it wasn’t Sophia looking back at him; wasn’t Sophia who had the hint of a triumphant smirk on her lips, standing there with his T-shirt skimming the top of her thighs, the shard of metal in her hand coated with his blood.

It wasn’t Sophia who swiped at him another once – twice – her eyes blazing, the second strike snagging his vest long enough for him to catch her wrist.

He didn’t give himself a second to think. He spun her to face the pillar again and slammed her hands against it, the shard clinking to the floor, grabbing her hair to keep her in place.

He felt her try to struggle and it only spurred him on.

Jask bit deep into her neck, releasing a guttural groan at the relief he felt as her blood rushed into his mouth.

There were thuds somewhere in the distance.

He felt her shudder.

A shudder that was deeply sating.

He opened his eyes to see her hands clawing weakly at the concrete pillar, her knuckles scuffed and torn.

‘Jask!’ a male voice echoed from beyond the door. But he didn’t relent.

The banging continued.

‘Jask! Open this door!’

He coiled his fingers tighter in her hair, no longer the hair of his mate but that of the poisonous witch who had tried to kill him. Who had stolen his Sophia from him.

And now she’d be punished for it.

‘JASK!’ the voice yelled.

Corbin.

Jask paused at the sound of his beta’s voice, his canines still embedded in the witch, her blood coating his mouth.

‘Jask, please,’ Sophia pleaded, her face damp with tears.

Her voice tore through him; appealed to the part of him still incapable of hurting her.

He withdrew his canines and forced himself to back away.

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