Deadly Desires by Jennifer Salaiz Read Free Book Online

anything in return…He couldn’t imagine. The closest comparison he could muster was thinking that she could have kicked him out, once she found out who he truly was this morning. That would have killed him.
    Fingertips pushed against his back and urged him on. Marcella might not truly be his wife anymore, but at least he could get his masochistic fix when they were alone together. It hurt to think of her as Marcianna, and the demon in him needed the pain. Fed off of it.
    Samael looked down into her face and waved his hand out across his quarters. An exact replica of the room that had been prepared for them for their wedding night appeared, and Marcella gasped. She looked around and then down at herself. A red silk gown was pulled up to her hips. A large V shape exposed the cleavage of her breasts. Against the black silk sheets she looked radiant.
    Samael bit his lip and debated doing what he wanted to the most. He opened his palm and looked down at the ring. Marcella lifted on her elbows and gasped. Their eyes connected, and so many emotions Samael hadn’t felt before engulfed him.
    Shaky fingers lifted, and he stared at Marcella’s hand. Slowly he slid the ring onto her finger. Some unknown force of energy burst through the room. “You’re mine, forever. Even if it is only in these secluded moments.”
    The diamonds glistened against the surrounding candlelight. Marcella looked at her hand and brought her gaze up to him. Whatever she was thinking, she was keeping it to herself. Her hand wrapped around the back of his neck and she pulled him down to her.
    Samael felt his cock slide tightly into her pussy. He began to thrust slowly, wanting her to feel every inch of him claim her soul. And he would, literally. From the moment Dominic had come up with the brilliant plan, he knew she’d have to hand out a soul to each of them in the final stage of making them collectors. Little did she or anyone else know, Samael had already picked the one that belonged to him, personally. Hers.
    “Samael.” Marcella moaned his name while he pushed deeper into her core. It was time. He closed his eyes and imagined her having the most mind-blowing orgasm she’d ever had in her life. He brushed his fingers across her clit and listened as the screams echoed off the walls.
    Her pussy tightly clutched along his length. Samael began to thrust harder, making another orgasm follow the one she’d just had. This time he wanted it to be better than the last. Marcella gasped for air as her head tossed from side to side.
    “Fuck,” she panted. “Samael.” She opened her eyes as her orgasm began to decrease.
    “Tell me you love me.” He needed to hear her say it. Had yearned for it for centuries. As he pulled her to her knees and faced her away from him, he entered her, keeping her molded to his chest.
    Her face looked back at him. The heaviness of her lids barely showed the golden color of her eyes. “You know I love you. I’ve always loved you, Samael.” He surged faster and began to rub circles around the sensitive part of her pussy. The moment he pulled at her nipple, he let her release. Spasms made her body convulse. Marcella jerked forward to place her hands down on the bed. The connection of their bodies broke, and he couldn’t stand it.
    Samael lifted to fit against her. He wrapped his arm between her breasts and gripped against her shoulder to drive himself home.
    The contrast of her hand against the dark comforter caught his attention and the ring was his undoing. He felt himself swell and did everything he could to fight it. It was useless. He’d waited for this moment for far too long. His teeth bit into Marcella’s shoulder, but she jerked back and flipped him over, catching him by surprise.
    Pale legs separated and he stared, mesmerized, as she lowered herself down his cock. “You’re so close to coming, Samael. I want you to, so bad, and I want you to come in me.”
    He shook his head, not ready to end their joining.