Bozena and Sveta (Neuripra) Read Online Free Page B

moment of truth. She either takes the bait and risks her life, or, she yells for my brother to come and save her.
    Which will it be minx?
    I manage to hold the poker face when she submits to dominance, to the summons, and swans into my arms, pressing her quivering form against mine when she embraces me.
    “ Why now?” she murmurs, looking at me with the vulnerability of a child while I close my arms around her and lock her in.
    There will be no escape this time. Your freedom just ran out of leash.
    Caressing palms down her arms, I snare her hands in mine, moving them from behind my waist, to behind hers, looking to any observer like a couple cuddling.
    Lacing my fingers through hers I tighten the grip with her arms caught behind her back, flexing my left hand until I hear the socket on her finger pop.
    She weakens, sagging into me, the cry of pain so close to her cries of pleasure it widens my smile.
    “ Do I have your attention, Ellindt?”
    She nods.
    “I beg your pardon, did you say something?”
    God, I am so tempted to laugh.
    “Yes,” she whimpers, nodding again.
    I tighten both hands and listen to the glorious rhythm of every finger in her hands dislocating.
    “It's time you were declawed,” I laugh softly into her ear.
    She should be able to vanish from any embrace at will, but because I outrank her, she is powerless.
    Perusing the crowded club, I wonder where her watchdog is. It's unlike Ellindt to not be shadowed by the male they call Arelstin. I step with her imprisoned in my strength back into the shadows, moving us through space - to the crypt.
    Hard nipples engorge deeper into my torso when she realizes where we are. The shudder is poetic and I adore the trembling bottom lip as tears fill her eyes.
    “Zarak please...”
    “ Now now Ellindt, you know I love it when you beg.” Chuckling silently, every jolt from my hold causes her hands pulsating pain, and I bend to speak intimately into her ear again, “But I love it more when you scream.”
    Her shaking is eliciting minute squeals of agony and I tighten the grasp on her hands, pulling them forward and up, protruding voluptuous breasts to rise against me.
    Fear bleeds the red across her pupils and her fangs elongate, slicing her lip and causing a trickle of blood to cascade down her chin.
    Desire filters toxins through my system at the sight and I lower again, shoving her against the padded wall to snake my tongue over the elixir of pain.
    Savoring the rich fluid, it burdens my senses with wildfire.
    She's always done this to me, and finally I have an excuse to push her to the ledge of insanity.
    Thrusting her arms against the wall, I hold them over her head. Real tears course her porcelain pale skin while she stares at me with accusing eyes.
    “ Nice try sweetheart, but we both know you won't give me the satisfaction of hearing you beg, scream, or cry.”
    To emphasize my point I impale the hooks through her forearms just to watch the searing pain make her convulse.
    Her knees give in and she hangs heavily on the hooks, slicing through flesh. Leaving her with the maximum anguish for a moment, I take my time shredding the blouse off her body.
    Sobbing seduces me when I squeeze her breasts and bite her right nipple, leaving sharp imprints on the unmarred skin.
    She hasn't worn my mark for too long, this is overdue.
    Pressing my leg between hers, I knee up, hoisting her to my level to prevent the hook from slicing  all the way to her wrist.
    The shocked gasp is an aphrodisiac I seldom hear.
    “ That hurts, doesn't it?” I laugh softly at the pain ramming up from her groin to her nipples.
    Her eyes are squeezed shut, her perfect beauty scrunched in a twist of pain. The challenge is too great and I grind her nipple between my fingernails. “I didn't give you permission to close your eyes. Open them and gaze at your master, or risk tasting my ire.”
    She struggles but manages to reopen her eyes, now so saturated in red they look fake.
    “ Why?” she