Passion Ignited by Katalyn Sage Page A

him, which only forced her to
take in more of his erection. He watched her, enthralled with the
way she writhed, the way her breasts heaved with each thrust, and
the sight of where they were joined together. He had the urge to
pull out of his binds and hold her, but he didn’t want this to end.
Instead, he let her ride him, slaking their needs on each other
long into the day.
    ****
    “Oh, fuck. Sorry .”
    Raider rolled over and rubbed the sleepiness
from his eyes. He was lying on a cold, hard surface, and against
him lay a warm body.
    “Uh, Raiderman. We need to talk.” Ethan turned
away from the other side of the door then, yelling at someone else.
“No, I found them. We’re good.”
    Raider sat up and looked around. He was in the
gym, naked on the floor. Nitro lay next to him. Her face held a
lazy smile as she roused from her nude slumber as well. He scrubbed
his hand down his face before jumping to his feet to don some
pants. Walking toward the door, he wrenched it open to find out
what Ethan had been yelling about.
    His nephew smiled at him, amusement covering
his face. “ Nice .”
    “What do you want?” Raider looked over his
shoulder to see that a now surly Nitro was awake and was searching
for her clothes.
    “Draven’s back,” Ethan beamed. “Come on, we’re
all meeting them in the library.”
    His mood got even better as Ethan took off
down the hall. Draven must have done it. Ethan had said “them” so
it was only logical that Draven had won his battle for his
mate.
    “What is he rambling about?” Nitro asked,
stepping up behind him. She was shoving blades into the waist of
her skirts and bustier, and snapping her whip into
place.
    “My oldest nephew has returned.” Turning
toward her, his face grew serious. “About last night—”
    “Last night was nothing. It was purely a pity
fuck. You’ve been moping around for days and it’s been getting on
my nerves. It was nothing more than that.” She pushed past
him.
    He followed her out the door. “That was not a
pity fuck. You screamed my name more times than I could
count.”
    She shrugged. “I didn’t say it wasn’t
enjoyable, old man. I just mean that you shouldn’t romanticize
it.”
    Romanticize it? Who the hell did she
think she was talking to?
    Raider continued to follow her, his gaze
landing on her tight ass as she sauntered down the hall. The female
had an extra bounce in her step that made him swell with pride. She
was as fully sated as he was, she just wouldn’t admit to it. They
took the rear stairwell, bypassing the main part of the house and
heading toward their respective rooms. He shouldered his way into
his bedroom and took a quick shower before dressing and heading to
the library.
    Sure enough, Raider could hear the familiar
baritone of his oldest nephew. As he walked into the foyer, he
could see Draven lovingly wrapping his arm around Ally, who was in
turn holding onto a young boy as another stood by her
side.
    “Raider,” Draven smiled. He stepped forward
and gave him a manly hug. “I can’t thank you enough for convincing
me not to give up.”
    Raider clapped him on the shoulder. “It’s
nothing. I just couldn’t let you live your life knowing that you
still had a shot.”
    A pang shot through his heart. Last night had
been an eye opener. Since Melinda died, he’d only been with a few
other women, and that was when his body was starved for release.
But after every time, the pain in his soul had been too much to
bear. After what had happened last night, Raider had found a
surprising peace. For the first time in a century, he’d actually
felt good about something. At least, that was before Nitro had
opened up her mouth tonight.
    He and Draven walked over to join the others.
A small group had gathered around Ally and the boys.
    “Ferox should be down in just a minute,” Raine
said as she pulled Ally in for a hug. “I’m glad to see you again.
It’s been a week since Draven left to find you.”
    “Yeah, time