Vanished Pride (The Seven Sin Sisters 4) (15 page)

“What
are you doing?” Paige yelped as she hung with her head dangling behind him.

“I’m
taking my mate to bed.”

She
kicked out her legs and tried to push off him from behind, but he only held
more tightly and brought the palm of his hand down on her ass. The quick
spanking stung, but the warming sensation made her squirm into him. She heard
him chuckle.

He
opened the door to their suite and brought them directly to the bed. He tossed
her onto the bed, and just as the first time he’d done this, she was naked
before her body made contact.

“Since
you told me you’d consent to the piercing, I have planned this, Princess. It’s
all I could think about.”

“Will
you tell me as you do it?” Paige was nervous, not about the idea of getting
pierced but about the possible pain involved. She found it hard to keep the
uncertainty out of her voice as it trembled a bit.

“Absolutely.
All you need to do is enjoy and I promise I will make it pleasurable.”

“How
do you know? Have you done this to other women?”

“No,”
Donovan answered sharply, “We only pierce our mates. I would never have done
this to anyone else.”

 
Paige snickered, “I meant since you’re a
doctor. I didn’t know if those among your parents’ circle might have used you.
You did say the only reason we don’t have to bring in a piercer is because of
your medical background.” Paige grinned as his look morphed in front of her
until he looked chagrinned.

“This
is just the most precious moment in our beliefs.” Donovan leaned down to kiss
her and she noticed how very naked she felt with him still fully dressed. “To
answer your question, I have not assisted in a piercing. The piercer must be
mated to be allowed to see another’s mate undressed so I’ve never been asked.
You will be my only one.”

Donovan
walked around the room gathering things she couldn’t see. “Since I know it’ll help
you relax, I’ll tie you to the bed. Then all you have to do is feel.”

Paige
was aware of how closely Donovan watched her as he massaged each of her arms
and legs before tying them to the posts of the bed. He continued to reassure
her with his words. “This will also make sure you don’t move during the actual
piercing, Princess.”

She
tamped down the rush of nerves that single statement sent rushing through her
to hold onto the arousal she felt building inside. She was all too aware he
could feel her every emotion through their shared bond, so she needed to keep
her arousal higher than her anxiety.

“You
need to stop thinking so much,” Donovan’s words floated up from between her
legs as he stood over her. He ran his finger in a line straight down her body. When
he came to the junction of her thighs, he tickled the small patch of blond
curls she groomed to hide all but a peek of her folds. “You hide nothing with
this. It serves only to pull my attention right to where it should be.”

Donovan’s
voice grew deeper, pulling shivers up from Paige’s spine, as he brushed through
her curls and found her wet folds. He pressed his finger inside her, thrusting in
several times as she grew wetter. Paige lifted herself towards his touch while
he kept a pace that brought her to the very edge.

“Donovan,”
Paige called out as she tossed her head from side to side.

Donovan
didn’t answer. Instead, he pulled his fingers out of her core and moved up her
body. He ignored her whimpers as he bowed his head to her breasts, nipped and
sucked on one of her nipples while he massaged her other breast. Switching, he
offered the same attention to her other breast. She came back from the edge and
absorbed the new sensations his teasing brought out.

“I’m
going to pierce you now. I’m going to decorate you in my jewels.” Donovan’s
voice held such tender reverence. “I’m going to touch you just like I was so
you’ll feel pleasure even while you feel a bite of sweet, sweet pain.”

She
watched as Donovan opened the small jewelry box and held out the nipple rings.
She had forgotten how beautifully they shined in the light. “They’re so beautiful,
Donovan.”

“No
more than you are.” Donovan’s breath was warm against her breast as he spoke. He
tugged at her already peaked nipples with his mouth until it was as erect as it
had been the night she tried the jewelry on. Paige arched her back from the
sensations, but the restraints did their job and held her in place. Donovan
laid his heavy body directly on top of her and Paige knew she couldn’t move an
inch if she tried. It was time.

 
“I’m going to slide it right through the
fleshy part of your perfect,” he paused to kiss her nipple, “pinkened,” he
paused to run his tongue around the areola, “nipple.” Again, he sucked the
nipple into his mouth and pinched down. “It’ll be a bite of pain but then I’ll
soothe it with my saliva. That will heal it right up just like when we feed
from one another.”

Paige
nodded. That made so much sense and her worries suddenly seemed foolish.

“Take
a deep breath,” Donovan said softly. “Very nice.”

Before
Paige heard his affirmation, the quick slice of pain was already receding under
Donovan’s tongue. She let her breath out, relieved, but then felt the zap in
her lower abdomen as the delicious sensations registered. Paige tried to
squeeze her legs together only to feel the pull of her restraints. She wanted
to relieve the pressure at her core.

“Another
breath, Princess,” Donovan said softly once again, still focused on her
breasts. “Perfect. You did very well.”

The
rush of endorphins, the slight pinch of pain, the pressure building in her core
and then his praise swirled into a vortex of need that overwhelmed her as she
cried out, “Donovan, I need you. It’s too much. I need you to touch me.
Please.” She shouted, her voice louder than she’d intended, but she was
desperate and not entirely sure what she wanted—but was completely overwhelmed
by the moment, the sensations. She needed more of his touch.

He
leaned up onto his elbows and looked down at her. “You look beautiful with my
jewels adorning you.” Donovan sat back onto his knees and stroked her fingers
along her folds. She was drenched in arousal and so needy.

“I
won’t be rough with you for a few days once your piercings are complete. I’ll
be sure they are healed fully so I don’t hurt you. So I think,” Donovan slid
two fingers into her core and curled them forward, “Yes, I think I’ll be sure
to take you before I pierce you here.”

The
pinch to her clit came as a shock and with all the other sensations that had
been building, it pushed her immediately to the very edge of reason. Paige
couldn’t make sense of anything and she could think of nothing but Donovan. Her
body shook and she pulled at her restraints as he once again pulled away.

Donovan
held the single hoop that would go on her clit. He placed it on his tongue and
grinned down at Paige who was still pulling on her ties.

“Don’t
fight your restraints, Princess. Everything will come to you in good time.” Donovan
moved back to where he’d been kneeling between her legs. He stroked along her
thighs and Paige grew still.

“This
ring will have that same bite as the others but I have a plan to make this
entirely pleasurable,” Donovan spoke as he fit his thick shaft into place at
the entrance of her core.

Paige
took a deep breath and relaxed. She focused on her mate. His dark complexion was
like a decadent light cocoa against her light alabaster skin. She saw his dark
glistening cock press into her core and sighed in contentment. He moved slowly
until he was fully inside her.

Donovan
beamed down on her, his usual serious face brightened by a smile. “This right
now, my beautiful Princess, is my claiming.” Paige felt Donovan’s need to claim
her even as she heard his words. She could feel his desire swirled with hers in
the very essence of their bond. Colorful sparkles of light burst around them.

Donovan
slid his cock fully out and then back into her core. Paige cried out as the
angle had his shaft pressing firmly against the back of her sheath. He brought
his fingers down and toyed with her clit even as he continued to press in and
out. Over and over, Donovan worked his shaft into her core.

Paige
was overcome with the sensations and the anticipation of her piercing still to
come. “Oh, Goddess. Oh, Goddess. Please, Donovan,” Paige begged without knowing
what she was asking for.

Donovan
continued his forceful rhythm until she thought she couldn’t handle anymore.
Then she felt the sting, as if he were biting her clit. She knew it wasn’t
possible; rather, he’d pierced her. Donovan had pierced her while
simultaneously bringing her to a place she wouldn’t feel the pain.

Donovan
flicked the ring now attached to her clit. She watched as he drew the tiny
bangle between his fingers and tugged gently. His thrusts hadn’t stopped, only
lessened. The frisson was still holding her on the edge.

“Perfect.
So fucking perfect. My perfect Princess,” Donovan’s words grew strained as he
increased his pumping. His cock pistoned in and out of her core. Paige’s body
convulsed and, without warning, her orgasm swept over her. Her inner muscles
squeezed his cock and she was rewarded by watching Donovan find his release
along with her.

When
he leaned down to her, Paige nibbled Donovan’s neck before she bit into his
life’s vein. She drank as Donovan emptied his release into her. It was an
exchange, each giving themselves to the other.

“Fuck,”
Donovan growled as he thrust into her one final time.

Donovan
removed her restraints. Then he burrowed into Paige’s neck, licked the spot
over her life’s vein and sank his sharp teeth into her skin. He moaned in
pleasure and Paige felt his satisfaction. The life-sustaining blood they took
from one another bonded them and now the jewels she wore signified her
acceptance of their mating.

As
Donovan released her neck, and Paige in turn let go of his, they sank their
gazes into one another’s eyes. This time that they shared was perfection and
Paige wanted to savor this moment forever. It was crazy to think she derived
more pleasure from being bonded to Donovan like this than she had from winning
the competition that had been her life’s dream. How foolish she’d been. No
longer. Now she was clear on what was most important.

“You make me feel so cherished, Donovan,” Paige sighed into his shoulder
as he rolled them over and cuddled her to his side.

“I’ll cherish you for all time. As my mate, you’re the first in my
thoughts and my actions. These jewels are a sign that I give myself to you just
as much as you’ve given yourself to me.” Donovan kissed the top of Paige’s head.

“I love you, Donovan.” Paige needed him to hear those words aloud. She
hadn’t shared enough of her feeling with him through words and she’d do better
at that now. She recognized that she was well loved by an incredible man, her
mate…everything was as I should be.

*THE END*

About the
Author

Paloma
Beck is an
erotic romance writer in both the Contemporary and Paranormal realms. Happily
married and living a life of total contradiction,
Paloma
runs carpool service for her three sons, volunteers in PTA and teaches
religious education. Then in the moments when her characters talk to her, she
journals their stories and they are anything but PG.

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Other Books by
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Lustful Cravings (The
Seven Sin Sisters 1)

Eternal Envy (The Seven
Sin Sisters 2)

Holiday Gem (The Seven
Sin Sisters 3)

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