Devon's Discipline by Adaline Raine Page A

hard on both of us to simply walk away from each other.” He leaned back further to look her in the eyes. “Do you understand?”
    “Do you get bonded to everyone you drink from?”
    “Bonding is different in every situation. But you still have my blood inside you, so anything can happen.”
    “I want to belong to you fully.” Wet tears dripped into her mouth and left salt on her tongue. The taste distracted her slightly from his intense stare, but only for a moment. “I know what I’m asking for.”
    “Don’t struggle then,” he murmured and returned his attention to her throat.
    Devon felt the wetness of his tongue trace around the base of her neck. Panic flooded her senses and she held her hand up in protest, but he took hold of both her hands and turned her sideways on the bed.
    “Relax,” Matthews whispered as he trailed kisses down to the soft hollow of her neck and then back up again.
    “Gods….” Devon breathed, waves of endorphins rushing through her. His teeth scraped against her skin as he bit down into her flesh. She screamed from the sharp pain but quieted as he sucked. The delicious mix of pain and pleasure blotted out everything else.
    One of his knees teased her inner thighs, and she opened her legs for him. I have wanted this for so long! His hips pressed against hers and she writhed underneath his body.
    “More…”
    Matthews sucked deeper as he dipped his hand down to her breasts. He reached under her thin camisole and tweaked at her nipples, causing them to harden immediately. She felt like a puppet on strings as each touch caused another reaction.
    “Please, I want more!”
    “More what?” He pulled away from her neck and took one of her nipples into his mouth.
    “I want you inside me,” Devon begged then had a random thought. “Oh wait! Can vampires make babies?”
    “No,” he smirked as he got up on his knees, then ripped off her pants in an epic one-handed motion.
    “Um, got it,” Devon sputtered. She had been wet from the first spank of his hand and he slid inside her easily. “I can’t scream your name if I don’t know it.” Now he has to tell me his name.
    “You won’t have enough breath to scream it.” He increased the speed of his hips and smiled as she moaned from the sensations running over her.
    “Oh…” The endorphins made her feel like she was exploding with sensation as he drove faster and harder against her. His hand still held both of hers, and the knowledge that she could not escape if she wanted to added to her pleasure. She arched her hips up to wrap her legs around his waist and he rocked faster. She quickly skyrocketed higher as he brought them to climax. Devon managed to plant a kiss on his shoulder before she tumbled into an afterglow dream.
     
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    “What the hell?” Devon opened her eyes in confusion. Her waist felt like it was wrapped in steel. She looked over her shoulder to see Matthews tightly spooned against her.
    “Shit.” She wiggled herself down the bed and out of his arms. “Where are my pants?” She looked around, then remembered he had torn them to pieces. With a sigh she picked up a new pair and made her way to the bathroom.
    “ Ah !” Her hands flew up to her neck after she flipped on the light. Bruises in various shades of blue, black, and purple crossed all over both sides in addition to the dark red bite marks where he’d drawn blood. Hollywood lied! Two tiny puncture wounds hidden by a band aid—my ass! Concealer be damned! How am I going to explain this?
    She grabbed her robe from the hook on the door and made her way down to the kitchen. Why did I beg him to do this to me?
    Devon grabbed a juice box from the lower shelf of the fridge and popped a straw through it. Barbi must have done the shopping as she was the only one who had an affinity for sugary drinks.
    “Are you okay?” Matthews bounded down the steps and met her at the fridge.
    “I don’t know.” She shrugged, then sucked on the straw. “I