Page 275 of The Curse Trilogy


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“Come. Let’s fuck like hybrids,” she slurs.

I look up, and her eyes grow a little wide from her drunken slip.

“Sorry. No offense, Araya,” she quickly adds, and I burst out laughing with Brazen which brings a sigh of relief to her buzzed lips.

“I know how to fuck like a hybrid,” I whisper into Brazen’s ear, and he groans slightly as if he’s tortured.

“We can’t, baby. You’re drunk. I can’t fuck you drunk,” he grumbles, and my lips grab his again while I grind against him.

His firm piece of glory hiding beneath his pants begs him to reconsider, and my body presses tighter against him to make myself impossible to refuse. His hands tangle in my hair, and I feel the desire he’s trying to deny as it pours free into my mouth.

“You’ve fucked me drunk before,” I crudely murmur against his lips, and he groans again.

“We were together then. You wanted me sober and drunk. We’re not together now,” he explains, but I’m not ready to give up.

My hands slowly unbutton his black shirt that dangles too perfectly, and my hands slide up his smooth stomach and chest before heading back down to his belt buckle.

“Araya, please stop, baby. I can kiss you all you want me to, but this can’t go any further unless you want to drink some blood and sober up.”

He’s so sexy when he tries to fight me, but I’m on a mission to get fucked. He tries to remove my hands from his belt, but I just use my gift to strip it away. He rolls his eyes as he groans out his exasperation, and then my lips take over his again.

“You’re going to fuck me,” I smolder out, and he rips me up from the ground to carry me to his tent.

Success.

He lays me down, and then he grabs a pack of blood from a cooler.

“Drink this, and I’ll fuck you all night long,” he murmurs, his rasp, tormented breaths making his tone heavy.

I smirk deviously while launching myself at him, and I free his erection before he has time to stop me.

“You’ll fuck me like this. You know I can make you,” I warn, and I can see the excitement sparking in his eyes to show me how incredibly hot he finds all of this.

“I’m hoping you won’t. You’ll hate me in the morning if we do this now in your condition. Just drink the blood, and let me pray you still want me then.

“If I drink that blood, I’ll sober up. If I sober up, I’ll have to think. If I have to think, I’ll just turn you down no matter how badly I want you. Just fuck me and shut the hell up,” I huff.

He pushes me to the ground, and his body falls between my parted legs before pressing against me as he threatens to cede to my forceful request. His grinding hips and exposed erection drive me crazy as he starts undoing my pants. I begin feeling the throbbing consuming me as our lips tangle together.

“Fuck,” he growls, and then he rips free from my web while tossing the blood pack to my chest.

“Please drink the blood. You’re fucking killing me, baby,” he strains out.

I roll my eyes while rising to my knees, and I rip open the blood pack. Then my knees give out beneath me, and the blood sloshes all over the place. Brazen’s arms wrap around me to steady me, and I seize my opportunity to have my way.

“I’ll get you some more. You need blood,” he murmurs softly.

“Yes I do,” I sizzle out, and my blood bringers sink into the flesh of his shoulder without giving him a chance to stop me.

The moment his incredible blood breaches my mouth, sobriety sets in and slaps me in the face.

Oh fuck. What have I just done?

His eyes spark with the erotic bombs bursting inside, and the throbbing inside me erupts as his lips attack mine without mercy. His coarse breaths rattle into my mouth as he jerks his pants back down. My hands grip the back of his neck as this dangerous game now turns to the real thing, and I’m sober. Well… sort of. Now I’m on the blood high I instigated without permission.

“Araya,” he scolds lightly into my ear, and my nails slide up his back as he surges inside me.

I moan out as the erotic tingles continue to burst, and then I feel the incredible painful twinge as his teeth break the surface of my skin to take my blood. The adrenaline surges through me once he injects me with his intoxicating venom, and I become even louder.