Warrior 189

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Chapter 189

Chapter 189

RYN

Before a scream could leave my mouth, his lips captured mine, lencing my pain.

The kiss was punishing, moving against mine with a hunger that left me breathless. I gasped and he slid in, taking advantage as his tongue swept into my mouth, tasting me.

WIth deliberate slowness, his finger worked inside me, testing and teasing. My fingers clutched the edge of the desk, enduring the pain of being penetrated but then my hands went lax when sweetness began to set in.

Miro ripped his lips from mine. His eyes, stormy and unreadable. Despite the cool air of the room brushing against my exposed thighs, I could feel the hot tension between us coiling tight, like the air before lightning strikes.

My heart pounded, not in fear but in something far more dangerous.

Desire.

A smile curved his lips. “You’re trembling. ” he murmured, his voice deep like a growl, sending pleasant shivers racing down my spine. “Is that fear or excitement?”

I exhaled.

How am I supposed to answer that when his finger is plunging deep into me, eradicating whatever common sense I have? My lips parted to respond but no words came.

The truth was that I wasn’t sure. The lines between fear and desperate longing blurred a while ago under the intensity of his presence.

I have never felt this

way

before.

His hand around my throat asserted dominance, the weight of it sending a thrill through me, as I felt a second finger press in.

My breath hitched and I squeezed my eyes shut expecting a world of pain.

To my surprise, all I felt was a sharp sting and after that, a wave of warmth pooled low in my belly.

After a few slow strokes, his fingers moved again, with faster pace this time and the sounds that came from my mouth, were sounds I had no idea I could make. With his pace, my panting breaths increased. I threw my head back, my body betraying me as my hips shifted instinctively towards him, wanting more.

“You feel that?” Miro murmured against my lips, his voice rough and teasing. “That’s your body telling me it’s mine.” He growled.

I bit my lip, trying to silence the moans filling up my lungs. I have a feeling if I let them out the attendants outside will hear me. My fingers tangled into his shirt, seeking something to anchor myself as my mind spiraled into the haze of pleasure he created.

Is this what sex feels like?

Moan for me, Siren. I want to hear the sounds you make.”

I shook my head, feeling my face heat up with both embarrassment and pressure.

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Miro did something with his fingers, curling inside me while touching a spot that sent violent shivers down my body.

“Fuck!” I screamed, overwhelmed by the mind blowing sensations he pulled from me.

Miro chuckled low and satisfied. “Look at you. So responsive. So perfect.”

The desk beneath me creaked as he continued his assault, his hand tightening even more around my throat. Somehow, that turned me on even more. Every movement. Every stroke sent fiery sparks racing through my veins.

I felt exposed, controlled but I also felt worshipped, as if every touch was a declaration of his claim on me.

My breathing grew erratic, my body trembling as I felt that coiling sensation build inside me. He kissed the side of my lips, before trailing his lips down my jaw.

Gods! I think I’m going to explode.

The urge to push his hand away from my clit was overwhelming just as much as I wanted that fucking hand to stay.

“Do you want me to stop?” Miro asked, his voice, a dark whisper against my ear as he nipped and teased my mark spot until I thought I would completely lose my mind!

“No. I moaned, my voice barely my own. “Please!”

“Good” his lips brushed my earlobe. “Because I’m far from finished with you.”

Merrible shiver tiptoed down my spine.

What would Theon think of this?

He did say he didn’t mind sharing me, but then they are both enemies right now. I shouldn’t be-

I gasped as the pressure inside me grew unbearable, my body straining towards a release I didn’t fully understand.

Miro’s fingers worked me with an unrelenting rhythm, coating and teasing until the heat in my tummy threatened to

consume me.

But just as the tension reached its peak and I thought I would crash over, he withdrew, leaving me gasping and trembling. I had no idea I had closed my eyes at this point, so I opened them wide.

I barely had time to process things before I saw him lift his hand, his finger glistening red with my blood and cream with my arousal.

“Miro-” I whispered but I was silenced by his wicked grin.

To my surprise, horror and ultimate arousal, Miro brought his blood–streaked finger to his lips. My mouth dropped open as I watched him closed his mouth around the base of his fingers and with deliberate, almost taunting slowness, Miro licked his fingers clean.

The moment he swallowed, his body shivered and his eyes changed to a brilliant, almost menacing shade of red!

“Fuck!” He muttered under his breath, his voice rough with satisfaction. “Your blood, Ryn….it’s intoxicating.”

My heart raced, torn between alarm and the strange pull of his presence. Then I remembered he used to eat raw meat with the blood to get stronger.

Blood makes wolves stronger. It’s a forbidden diet and now I am on his menu.

Before I could respond, Miro’s large frame lowered to his knees, his hand leaving my throat and joining the other to grip

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thighs and spread them wide.

My breath caught as he leaned in, his eyes glowing like fiery embers in the dim light.

“Let me eat you properly.” He said, his voice barely human.

I wanted to protest. To say that this was wrong and weird but my protests died in my throat as his tongue pressed against my sex, slow and deliberate.

“Holy Goddess on a mountain!” I gasped.

The first stroke sent an electric jolt through me, every nerve in my body igniting at once. He worked me with the same skill and confidence as before, each movement designed to make me lose my mind!

The sounds that came out of me were loud and sometimes animalistic but sometimes close to tears. I couldn’t care anymore as my soft gasps and moans filled the air. My hand found his shaved head, finger massaging his scalp in slow circles as my hips moved of their own accord, seeking more of the pleasure he gave.

Miro hummed in satisfaction, the vibration sending shockwaves through my core. His mouth was relentless, really licking every nook and cranny of my pussy as if I poured honey on it.

The coiling sensation came back, driving me higher and higher until I was on the brink of shattering.

Then he sucked on my pussy as if he needed to drain all the juice in it and that’s when it happened.

Ablinding, mind–numbing, breath–snatching, body–seizing, all–consuming release left me crying out, my body convulsing with the force of it. My vision blurred, my mind unable to focus on anything but the overwhelming pleasure coursing through me.

Miro continued through it all, sucking every juice like he couldn’t get enough and when I finally came crashing down, my legs trembled so badly that I had to grip the edge of the desk for support.

Finally, Miro rose, licking his lips, his eyes back to normal, watching me with a smug, satisfied expression, while I panted like a wounded animal. He reached behind me and then I saw two paper towels in his hand. Then he lowered himself again, and proceeded to clean me dry with soft, dabbing motions.

I watched him in awe through the whole process and when he rose, he cleaned his lips with the other paper towel.

“You’re free to go, my dear siren. This conversation was…..enlightening and I would love to explore this topic deeper some other time,”

My face burned.

Dumbfounded and still not with my full senses, I climbed down from the desk on shaky legs. That’s when my gaze snagged on his cuff, and I saw a dark stain staining the fabric.

I frowned, “Is that blood?”

Miro glanced at his‘ sleeve, then back at me, unfazed. “Yes, it is.”

My stomach tightened. “Whose blood is that?”

Instead of answering. Miro reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear, while sending goosebumps through my skin. His touch was surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the raw intensity of what had just happened.

“You don’t need to concern yourself with that, Siren.” He said softly, his voice carrying an edge of warning. My chest tightened as I searched his face for answers, but his expression gave nothing away.

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Miro stepped back, letting me go and I took the opportunity to fee.

The blood on his cuff wasn’t mine, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that before coming to the boutique, Miro had hurt someone and maybe even killed them.

“Wait!”

I paused in my steps, my heart hammering as I turned around.

“Bessie.” He stated. “You mentioned she was a bully.”

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I looked away. “Yes. She made my life miserable throughout high school and then went on to spread lies about me on the internet. She was even mean to Sadie too.”