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“I call you domina because that’s what you are,” Samuel insisted.“It’s what I was. Now I’m just Brie. What if I only called you pathfinder?”
“In this cage, behind these bars, I think of you and me.”
“Your arousal is like the sweetest perfume I’ve ever smelled... I can sense it all around me — tingling against my skin, thickening your blood and shoving me off the edge of insanity.”
“I’m impressed you left to keep everyone safe.” He tenderly massaged the area above my hipbone with his right thumb.“I’ve seen vampire men cry and piss their pants after one hour in the sewers by themselves. You’ve been walking most of the day and all alone.”
“And you’re absolutely breathtaking.”
“I could fall in love with you and have no regrets... I want you so bad. You’ll never understand how much.”
“He growled. The noise echoed through the area. Birds flew from the trees. They appeared like dark dots in the starry sky.”
“The very thought of him coming so close to tasting you makes me want to split his head in two.”
“Lay down, please.” Samuel’s voice stroked my ears like a man seducing his lover after they’d suffered a long absence.”
“I shuddered at the thought of what I would do for her if she asked—kill, steal, desecrate the holy god Ambi, destroy cities and masses of people just at her command.”
“His gaze drank me in and he made no attempt to conceal that fact.”
“She wants her freedom.”
“His power sings to your blood. I witnessed your reaction to him just now. He’ll be a king in a few years... And you’ll be his queen.”
“Miguel came to my restless mind, as he always did when I slept. Old memories never left me alone.”
“...my desire for him exploded into a great hunger. I was dizzy with it.”
“I shoved his arm with all my strength, but it wouldn’t budge. His waist rippled with sculpted muscles. His chest and shoulders bulged and spoke of great strength. It was one thing to assume he had a big frame, another to have it confirmed with the moon's light.”
“The only time you've been under me is when I've been inside of you and even then, you're never truly under me. I always remain under you.”
“…he grabbed my hand again. That same warmth hit me, seeping into my skin. I bit my lip and forced myself not to relish in the tingling heat. Samuel’s eyes widened. Fangs erupted from his gums. His nostrils flared as he inhaled me.”
“Ever since I drank your blood, my head has been crazy... I won’t lie. The connection gives me a lot of power over you. I could read your thoughts and speak to you wherever I am, even several miles away.”
“Do you know how hard it’s been to not fuck you this whole journey?" he asked inside my head.“Why can’t I make love to you? Your husband sent you off to breed with a vampire.” Samuel’s fangs retracted. “Last time I checked, I was a vampire.”