Chapter Fifty
Catherine watched as Graham’s pupils turned into pinpoints, his jaw tightened and ticked but then his pupils returned to normal and he relaxed. His lips pursed and pushed to the side before he shook his head.
“Not quite.”
She gripped his face hard in her hands. “Mark me.” Again his pupils turned to pin points and he closed his eyes. His nostrils flared but when he reopened his eyes they were normal. “Dammit!”
“It’s okay,” he whispered. Suddenly he jerked her upward and spun her around. He placed her on the island and stepped in between her legs. “For now I’ll just have to lay claim to you in another way.”
Graham reached upward to claim her mouth. Catherine sunk down and gripped his hair hard to keep him from pulling away. She moaned and his grip tightened at the sound. Her lips parted and his tongue swept in to assault hers. He growled and pulled away to place open mouth kisses down her throat.
“How do we always end up here?” she chuckled as she shifted on the marble island.
“Because I’m always hungry,” he growled. “Goddess, I’ve missed you,” he breathed against her skin causing goosebumps to erupt across her entire body.
“Graham… I need you,” she whispered on a moan.
“I know, lay back, Baby,” he ordered, pushing her down.
Catherine laid back on the marble island and let him pull her to the edge. He yanked her jeans off with a swift pull and his teeth grazed her stomach. She looked down to see his canines fully extended and his eyes pitch black. His fingers stroked over her panties, causing heat to pool between her legs. She was so sensitive and it had been so long she thought she’d come before he got her panties down.
“Wait for me,” he ordered against her thigh. He ripped her panties and his teeth grazed the mark he’d left on her thigh. She jerked as his fingers played against her bare pussy. “I have to mark you somehow…” he said, giving her only a moment’s warning before his teeth pierced the mark on her thigh at the same time he thrust two fingers into her entrance.
Catherine cried out. Her extended claws ripped into the fabric covering his shoulders. His jaw unclenched and he licked the blood from her thigh before turning his attention to her core. His fingers left to be replaced by his tongue. He sucked the nub of her clit and then ran his flattened tongue over her pussy. Catherine jerked and mulled beneath him. He pinned her thighs down to keep her from moving away. His teeth nipped her clit and she careened over the edge into an explosive orgasm.
When she came back to reality, Graham was standing before her, his eyes watching her every action while he unfastened his belt. His look of fierce determination and the forceful way he ripped his belt away from his pants made her groan in frustration. She looked behind him at the large windows facing the woods. She shot up.
“Wait, not here,” she said, her face heating at the thought that someone had watched what just happened.
He smirked. “I’ll make sure no one will see you. I am not waiting til we get home, Catherine.” His declaration was firm, leaving no room for argument.
She placed a hand on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, “What makes you think I’m okay with someone seeing your ass as you fuck me?”
Graham groaned low at her words and he pressed his forehead into her shoulder. “Fine,” he growled, lifting her so she could wrap her legs around his waist.
His mouth found her lips as he walked goddess knows where. She locked her arms around his neck as she heard the sound of a door opening and then slamming behind them. He pressed her up against some shelves and the rattling of mason jars told her he’d taken her into the pantry. The lights were off and her eyes adjusted to the darkness quickly.
“Hold onto me, Baby,” he ordered as he let go of her ass long enough to shuck off his pants.
Then he pressed her against the shelves. With the wood biting into her back, his lips pressed roughly against hers, stealing her breath. Then he thrust roughly into her without warning. She threw her head back against the shelf and gripped one with a hand as he started careening into her with savage force. The glass behind them rattled and a few jars fell to the floor.
The sounds of shattering glass mingled with Catherine’s cries and Graham’s grunts of pleasure. His lips sucked on the skin of her shoulder. He ripped her blouse down and freed her breasts from her bra so he could suction a nipple into his mouth. He pulled hard causing pain to mingle with the pleasure.
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Chapter Fifty
“Goddess, Graham, don’t ever stop. Don’t ever leave me again,” Catherine panted as his thrusts pushed her toward her peak.
“Never,” he growled before sealing his lips over hers in promise.
His hands tightened against her ass, leaving bruises. The wood behind her scraped her back. Catherine held a shelf with one hand and the back of his neck with the other. She hiked her legs further up his waist to allow him deeper. He gasped as his dick hit her cervix. One of his hands left her ass to grip the shelf by her head. She heard the wood crack under his grip as he continued his hard, deep thrusts.
Catherine’s mouth hovered just above his shoulder. Her canines tingled at the proximity to the spot on his neck she would mark soon. She realized she’d never tasted him. Suddenly the urge to do so overcame her. She felt her eyesight sharpen along with her teeth. She ripped the collar of his shirt away from his throat. Her fingers feathered through his hair to lock his head in place. She plunged her teeth deep into the muscle of his neck.
Graham inhaled sharply at the assault. Blood filled her mouth. He rammed into her to the hilt and exploded. He released a long groan as her own climax crashed over her. His dick swelled with his release while her walls clamped tighter from her own. Once sated she released her hold on his neck.
He shivered and gasped when his hands accidentally lost their hold, Graham tried to grab her but was too late as Catherine fell straight to the floor. She hit the wood with a thud and immediately started to giggle.
“Shit, Catherine, I’m so sorry,” Graham said as he gripped her hands and lifted her up again. Catherine couldn’t stop laughing as he smirked and ran his hand through his hair causing some of it to fall over his forehead. He glanced around and a light blush colored his cheeks after surveying the damage. He glanced back at her and cupped her cheek. “Are you okay?”
Catherine let out the last of her giggles and nodded. “I’m great.” She glanced around at the broken jars and spices covering the floor. She shook her head. “I’m going to have to tell the chef on you,” she scolded, narrowing her eyes at him and shaking her finger.
Graham grinned. “I look forward to her punishment.” He took her hand and kissed her as if savoring the most decadent treat. “Come on. Let’s get your stuff and take you home where you belong.”
