Olivia clothed in nothing, but draped in her hair, on her knees before and her mouth taking his shaft deeply till her throat. Kaizan wanted to mark her, take her.
They stopped in the carriageway, where he abandoned the horse to scoop her in his arms and carried her all the way back to his bedroom. He kicked the door close and then slid her down his body. Almost as if instinctively, he cupped her face and crashed his lips on hers. He pried open hers with his fangs and with urgency surging through every part of his body, he entered his tongue in her mouth. He swept large strokes inside to possess her. He sucked her tongue and her lips and didn't leave till he was satisfied that she was there with him and till she was breathless with the want of air. When he pulled out of her moaning mouth, she almost cried. He rested his forehead on hers and stayed in that position with eyes closed till he calmed his raging temper, his undeserved anxiety.
