Free Unforgiven (The Forbidden Bond 2) by Cat Miller Page A

She loved him with every cell in her body already. The results of this evening wouldn’t change that fact. Her fear was for Chase, not herself. She didn’t want him to be hurt or suffer for loving her. It all boiled down to one question. Is there another woman in the world, vampire or human,who could love him more, or protect Chase’s heart better than she could? Hell no! And she’d kill any bitch that tried!
    Before she knew it Danielle had crossed the room and crawled naked over the bed to meet her soon-to-be-mate. He was gorgeous with sleek muscle under smooth, tanned skin. The only sound in the room was their breathing. She knew they wouldn’t need the blades used in a traditional bonding. Danielle wanted to taste him on her tongue and feel the heat of his soul run down her throat while they loved each other thoroughly.
    Simultaneously they fell into each other, and chest to chest, their gazes held. Chase’s eyes had gone black with passion and Danielle knew hers had done the same. She had to taste him on her tongue and leaned in to drink deeply from his mouth. He was a master at making her melt with his strong lips and plundered the depths of her mouth like a man starving. Pulling back, he looked down into her up turned faceand growled.
    “I have to taste you, Lovely. All of you. I want to sear the flavor of you onto my tongue and into my mind.” He grabbed her hips and pulled her more tightly again his body for a moment, rubbing his length against the junction of her thighs.
    “Mmm… you’re already wet for me.”
    Danielle couldn’t breathe while he licked and nibbled his way down her neck. She felt the scrape of fangs against her skin and Chase froze momentarily. He’d broken the skin slightly, something he had always been able to control in the past. That told her a lot about his state of mind and she felt a rush at knowing that she had pushed him over the edge of reason. Chase was running on pure instinct. He wiped at his mouth to remove any blood from his fangs.
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    “Not yet, Lovely. I want your fangs in me when I taste your blood. We will do it together.”
    He panted with the exertion of controlling the need to lap up her essence. Lowering his head to her breast, Chase sucked one taught peak into his hot, wet mouth while he massaged the other. Danielle let loose a sexy little whimper when he released her breast with a pop. He had a goal and that was to make his Lovely insane with want and need to have him deep in her body and soul. He was a little saddened that she had stopped to give him a chance to back out before she entered their bedroom. She had learned a lot about her power and how to control it over the last six months but, under stress,she still tended to broadcast her thoughts, if only to him. Now he was going to make her beg for his fangs. It would be a suitable punishment for the crime of doubting him.
    The skin of her flat belly made his mouth water. Gently, he guided her down to the bed; her expression was a mixture of anxious anticipation and want. He’d give her what she wanted and take his pleasure in return. She was his mate no matter what and Chase was about to prove that to her. He slowly, painstakingly, made his way down her body, nipping, licking, and kissing every inch of her skin from her mouth all the way to her ankles,with the exception of her wet heat. She writhed and wriggled, trying to get his mouth where she wanted it. But he was in charge now and Chase had to make her beg. He stopped on his way back up the inside of thigh when she made a frustrated sound.
    “What’s wrong, Lovely?” He licked the crease between her hip and thigh, “Don’t you like my mouth on your body?”
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    Oh God. He was going to make her say it. Chase wanted her to beg for the pleasure she knew he was withholding. She squirmed and grabbed his hair, trying to pull him up to her mouth. If her mouth was full she couldn’t talk. But he held steady and placed one long lick right where