Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

294. Mose - Not afraid

Removing the cast ended up being more complicated than Ansel anticipated, so he and Jasper finally left for the hospital, leaving me alone with Olivia. Her head rests on my arm as she watches a horror movie. Mose enjoyed them a lot, but I always found them predictable. I'd rather stare at Olivia.

Ever since the bathroom incident, when she was locked in there for the entire night, she has been so...unpredictable. From the moment she started living here, I've waited for her strength to come to the surface. The tip of my finger draws circles between her tits. She is still wearing the bathrobe, the top part opened, her chest exposed to me.

"You are distracting me," Olivia huffs.

Good. I want her to stop watching that stupid movie that will end with the serial killer escaping justice and focus on me.

I put my mouth on her tit. Her skin feels so soft beneath my lips.

"I should have known you wouldn't let me see how the movie ends," she sighs and pauses the movie.

I want to do things to her that I've only dreamed about. As an Outcast, I never thought a day would come when I'd feel the soft body of my mate beneath my hands outside the Piercing Ceremony.

I want my mouth all over her skin, and I want her hands all over my body.

"Olivia," I murmur before my lips lock around her pert nipple. My teeth graze it, my tongue caress it.

"Oh," she whispers. I give attention to her other nipple until I make her moan. Hearing her moan for me is a dream come true.

My free hand opens her robe, exposing her entire body to me. I've seen her naked before, but never this close. I loom over her, my gaze brushing her skin.

Her arms come around me. "You shouldn't look like that at me. It makes me... self-conscious about my...scars."

I don't see her as humans do. She is radiant, powerful, flawed and flawless at the same time, a mighty Archangel and a skilled warrior. I see her as she was in her past life when she was living in another world. Even then, scars covered her body. She won them in battles against the Blight. She fought until nothing was left of her world. She might not remember, but I do. Rumors of her bravery echoed from one end of the Universe to the other.

"Beautiful," I assure her.

one of the experiments. They are not bad, but I'd rather be fucked by someone I have a connection with. Like one of my bondeds." Is this an invitation? Her hand leans against my chest, my heart beating beneath it. "Before, I never had a say when it came to fucking someone. You...." She presses her lips in a thin line. "Mose sacrificed himself to give me this option. I never understood what he did for me until now." A tear

her, and we kiss, our tongues dancing

wants me.

not to fear men, not to hate them. I'll give her anything she wants. My essence and

I lick my way back

"Mose," she moans.

call me that. She can call me anything, as

marking it with my teeth. Then her tits while she moans for me. I

pussy. I wish I could tell her how brave she is for opening up, for letting me

her scent. She smells like nothing I've ever imagined. Like Hell and Heaven. My tongue darts out of my mouth and laps her pussy. I groan at her taste. She is the forbidden fruit. Ripe and sweet. One taste of her, and

my taste buds,

back arches. "Mose." My tongue

her clit.

tongue slides

come," she moans as I take her clit between my

muscles. Her pussy clenches around my digits

the tip

claims me

her, savoring the moment, the connection between us. When

feel so good," she

Being inside her is like nothing I've experienced

might be my first time, but I've been waiting for this my entire existence. I pull back and