Chosen – The Registry Read Online Eve Vaughn

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
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He pushes my arms aside. “Don’t hide your body from me.”

Our eyes lock again as he stands by the bed, staring down at me with his animalistic amber gaze. We maintain eye contact as he begins to undress and I see him for the first time.

Really see him.

The superious, who I’d seen as this beast of a man is a composition of pure masculine beauty. He kicks off his boots and sheds his shirt and pants, revealing exactly why the superiors is a more evolved form of homo sapiens.

He has hard muscles in places I didn’t think it was possible for muscles to be. His pectorals are huge and smothered liberally with black hair that matches the top of his head.

The hair makes a trail down to the center of ridged abs that I’m sure are rock hard to the touch and my fingers twitched to do exactly that. His only imperfection is a set of claw marks that slashes through all that dark curly hair on his chest, which probably came from some kind of altercation with an animal. Or perhaps a challenge with another superious.

Either way, it didn’t distract from the beauty of his body. Instead, it makes me want to run my fingers along those scars as he’d done with mine previously.

What is wrong with me? Where’s my resistance? Where’s my numb? Why can’t I tear my gaze away from him and his magnificent body and his…

Oh my stars!

It stands to reason that such a large man would have a sizable dick but that thing was unreasonably large. It was veiny, long and thick with a bulbous head nearly the size of my fist.

The fear instantly returns and I’m taken back to the nightmare of being used over and over again…the pain. Finally my brain is able to override the automatic response of my body and I roll over and scurry to the far corner of the bed, presenting my back to him.

Maybe if he sees my scars, he’ll leave in disgust like he did on the plane. I pull my legs to my chest and place my head on top of my knees, squeezing my eyes tight as I wait.

Only a little longer and he’ll pick up his clothing, get dressed and walk out the door leaving me to wallow in humiliation.

To my surprise, I feel the bed depress, and I’m gripped by the waist and pulled against him. Kisses fall on my neck and shoulders. To my further shock, he places his lips on my back and leaves a trail of kisses along my scars.

I flinch on instinct, but he continues to sooth my warped flesh with his lips and lightly caresses my skin with his fingertips.

Tears spring to my eyes, because of his gentleness. In my wildest dreams I couldn’t have predicted that the one who would treat me so tenderly is this person.

He unclips my bra and tosses it to the floor and then pulls my panties down my thighs. I attempt to cover myself again, but he pushes my arms away and straddles me. “Don’t hide this beauty from my gaze.”

He cups my breasts, one in each hand. His thumbs, circle my nipples bringing them to life.

I watch in fascination as he lowers his head and takes one turgid tip in between his lips and suckles, gently at first and gradually he becomes more aggressive. The harder his sucks the stronger the pulsating sensation in my core become. I press my thighs together to control the fire burning in my core.

Fluid leaks down my thighs and I don’t think I can handle this insane pleasure. I release a throaty moan from the back of my throat. “Sector Leader!” I cry out.

He lifts his head. “Draken.” And then he focuses his attention on my neglected nipple giving it the same loving attention he’d given the other. Licking, sucking, nibbling and sending my body to a peak I’d never experienced.

Just when I think I can’t be pushed further toward the throes of ecstasy, He moves lower to drop kisses along my stomach. He pauses to circle my navel with his tongue and then continues his descent.

His tongue darts out and moves over his lips in a lascivious gesture when he parts my thighs. That low rumble from the back of his throat that I’d heard earlier returns like a wild animal ready to partake in a particularly tasty meal.

“Your scent is driving me crazy, woman,” he growls before dipping his nose in between my folds. A powerful wave of pure delight tears through my system, making me cry out.

“Sector Leader!”

He raises his head with flashing amber eyes. “Draken. I don’t care to repeat myself.”

My head bobs up and down in consent.

“Say it…Jamie.”

“Hearing him call my name is serotonin to my brain. His name rolls off my lips. “Draken.”


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