Dark Flames (Blood Bound Book 6)

Chapter 22

Feeling the heat of his thigh pressing against her so intimately made Tiara gasp for air as though someone had been holding her down under water. However, she could still feel the call of the underworld.

“They’re coming for me,” she whispered not sure if she was warning him or herself to hurry. She caught herself practically trying to climb up his body and stilled herself… then rocked hard against him wanting the friction.

“Who’s coming?” Zachary asked hoarsely, trying to cover as much of her body as he could with his own. Tiara’s body was moving sensuously against his, making his hips jerk in reflex. He inhaled sharply, welcoming the fire she was creating within his blood when one of her thighs brushed against his erection.

“The dead,” Tiara moaned the answer when she felt his hardness press against the thigh that was trapped between his legs.

Her fingers continued to comb through his hair and when they touched the bare skin at the nape of his neck, she felt a deep longing well up inside of her. Where there was heat… there was life. Her hands fought to get under the collar of his shirt to the heat she knew was there… his bare skin.

Focusing on that heat, Tiara quickly removed her hands from his shirt collar before grabbing the front of his shirt. Her fingers found their way between the buttons and she quickly jerked them apart, exposing the hard abs and muscled chest that belonged to the Greek God he must have stolen them from.

Her gaze quickly took in the perfection of Zachary’s body and welcomed the hunger driving her onward.

Zachary stilled when he heard her say that it was the dead coming for her. Before he could pull back and look around, he lost his train of thought and inhaled sharply when her small fingers ripped his shirt open. He groaned in defeat when she reached behind her and dropped the scarf shaped material from around her breasts. He watched it flutter to the ground by their feet before lifting his eyes once more.

He barely had time to see her well-endowed perfection but it was more than enough to make him want to see more. Instead of granting his silent wish, Tiara quickly slid her arms under his shirt then around his back as she leaned into him.

Tiara inhaled when she felt her breast swell and her n*****s graze his skin. “That feels good,” she moaned and moved her breasts against him again to feel the new sensation. “Touch me… touch me hard.”

Zachary responded immediately, gripping her by the hips and jerking her even closer. She pulled back slightly only for him to press her back into place with the hard touch she had requested, thus began an erotic dance that left both of them reeling.

His lips trailed a path of fire from her ear to the arch of her neck as she strained toward him. He slid his hands up the soft skin of her back before coming back down to grip her again. Zachary thanked whatever god was listening for the erotic virgin now driving him crazy. Sanity be damned, he was already so hard for her it hurt.

The fingers of his right hand brushed against the simple latch on the side of the long skirt. The material had ridden up to a point above her hips and was now very much in his way. With nimble fingers, he quickly unraveled the skirt and let it slide off her body to the ground next to her V-shaped top.

Tiara shivered as the cold aura of one of the spirits swept across her warm flesh and she buried her face against his neck, kissing the skin that was warming the front of her. She pressed down harder on his thigh at the same time, rotating her hips just a tiny little bit and whimpered when it only made the hunger worse.

Chapter 11

Using the tree to keep her upright, Zachary quickly shrugged out of his trench coat and let it fall back behind him. Pulling her away from the tree, he turned and lowered her down onto the soft leather, getting his first real glimpse of her.

Her breasts were perfect, creamy with soft pink n*****s that had hardened in a combination of exposure to the air and their l**t. Her belly was soft as silk with an adorable navel that he wanted to bathe with his tongue. His gaze traveled further down to the small thin panties that were almost the same color as her skin.

The urge to take her was almost overwhelming but Zachary harshly reminded himself that those panties needed to remain in place. She was only supposed to share the breath of sight with him… not what he most desired right now. He could even hear Storm’s voice echoing that he was supposed to get her to that point… then stop.

His resolve weakened more as she raised her hips off the trench coat in an effort to get closer to the thigh she’d been riding.

Zachary gritted his teeth and almost stopped breathing as he reached down between them intending to stay on the safe side of the thin cloth. His fingers rubbed lightly over the material and he watched Tiara’s reaction. When she moaned loudly and arched back up toward his hand with her legs spread, he looked down again. His betraying hand had worked its way under the waistband and cupped the soft wetness that awaited him.

Unable to resist, Zachary shot forward and took an offered n****e into his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue before suckling gently. His free hand came into play, rolling her other n****e between his fingers causing the silver-haired beauty to respond gorgeously.

Tiara felt the hot touch of his palm slide under her panties and cup her just as he pulled the tip of her breast deep into his mouth, torturing it with a combination of his tongue and a smooth sucking motion. She flexed her hips against his hand then lost her breath when he tightened his hold, then rubbed his hand up and down making her bite her lower lip to keep from screaming.

When he began touching her other breast with only his fingertips, she tossed her head back and finally cried out from all the sensations at once. She wanted the heat and life that he was offering her from above, but now that she was on the ground, she could hear the whispers of the dead more clearly.

For a moment, she bounced between the pleasure Zachary was giving to her and the pleasure the ghosts whispered about that awaited her on the other side. When panic tried to overtake her, she instantly planted both feet on his coat and arched her body up against him, flexing her hips against his hand and crying out in desperation. She wanted more and was willing to beg him for it.

Zachary felt like he was losing his mind when her breaths quickened and her frantic movements made his middle finger slide between her nether lips… a barrier he’d been trying with all his sanity not to break.

Had no one informed the girl that if she played with fire she was bound to get burned? He began to wonder just who was in danger when she gripped his wrist to hold it in place between her legs then angled her hips and thrust up against him until the tip of his finger was nestled just inside her.

Zachary half growled/half groaned as he felt the fire spread through his veins. He was convinced that Tiara was sent to this world to t*****e him.

Tiara cried out again when she succeeded in forcing him deeper inside and tightened around him to keep him there. She moved her hips in quickening motions, wanting him deeper but his movements were synchronized with hers preventing that from happening.

One of the souls whispered that she could join her mother and father if she would but come with them and she relaxed her body for a moment to listen. She could feel them everywhere, on her arms, legs, face, ribs. If not for the fear of what they were wanting… she would almost call their beckoning s****l in nature.

Zachary scraped his teeth across her n****e, making Tiara thrust her breasts up toward him again. He abruptly drew back to look down at her and felt himself throb when he heard her frustrated sob. Her hair looked like ribbons of white silk splayed all around her angelic face which was flushed contrasting beautifully with the redness of her swollen lips.

Her creamy breasts bounced slightly with each movement she made and he watched for a moment as she experienced passion for the first time. Zachary couldn’t have been harder and he felt himself press painfully against his jeans wanting release.

He discretely rubbed his denim-covered erection against her outer thigh while the finger pleasuring her slipped further into her heat. He was already inside her… why was he holding back from what they both craved?

He could admit to himself that he’d wanted her before she had offered herself to him… he had wanted inside her since first seeing her from the upper floor. Zachary gritted his teeth knowing he would have to repent later for what he was about to do to her.

Tiara cried out again when his long finger finally slid the rest of the way inside of her wet tightness and she instantly began riding it… wanting even more. Never having done anything like this before, she could only rely on the hunger and let her body do what it wanted. When she felt the pad of his thumb brush across the bundle of nerves she flinched, sucking in a deep breath and holding it as the whispers from the souls became fainter.

“Yes, right there,” Tiara’s eyes were wide… now afraid to shut them in fear of losing the heat she’d gained. She looked up at Zachary and felt something start to wind itself tight in her lower belly. “I want more,” she begged, “please Zachary, stop holding back and take me.”

Zachary swallowed thickly and slowly withdrew his finger from her tight passage. She had no idea what she was asking… because if he took her right now he would not give her back. When she whimpered softly at the loss of sensation, he gave in to her yearning and quickly thrust it back in… giving her a taste of what she so desperately wanted.

He groaned softly when he felt her fingernails rake across his back and down his ribs before making a trail back up. Her soft inner walls clamped down around his finger and her hips moved in silent rhythm. Watching her, Zachary knew he was damned. Not even he was strong enough to resist this temptation.

Rolling them so he could rest most of his weight beside her, Zachary started hastily removing his pants.

Tiara gasped when her fingertips began to touch more skin than they had a few moments prior and heard the soft rustle of clothing. The voices were almost gone now, but there was no way she was going to tell Zachary in fear that he would stop.

The tightness in her belly was rising to ecstatic levels and she wanted to release it but Zachary held her back… made her feed on the sensations he was evoking in her body. It was maddening and wonderful all at once.

Myra had once whispered to her that it was the new life her lover gave her with his seed that truly slammed the doors on the grave. She had felt his swollen hardness pressed against her and that was what she wanted.

“Come into me,” Tiara whispered caught up in the raging hunger.

Zachary growled low in his chest because he was in the same state of mind. He wanted so deep inside her right now that his mind was trying to condone his actions. Just listening to her begging him to come into her spurred him on and made up his mind. He kept his eyes trained on her face as he pumped his finger in and out of her hot tightness while torturing the sweet spot with his thumb at the same time.