Blessing of Luna (Wolfgods Book 1) by Blaise Ramsay (best books for 20 year olds TXT) 📕

win, Damien has to hit his knees and surrender to my authority as an alpha and join my pack,” Nathaniel replied, an arrogant smile curving on his lips. He thumped Damien’s forehead with a flick of his finger. “Got that? Once I plant your face in the dirt, I want to see your belly in submission. No more hiding behind Kain.” He shoved past Damien, laughing.

“That guy really pisses me off. The hell is his problem?” Damien asked Kain, still upset.

“Nathaniel is Lune’s younger brother. He is an arrogant pup. He did not have to fight to earn his title. He took it in a hostile takeover of Sombra's pack after he passed away. Perhaps if he learned more from Sombra he would not be the way he is. I will train you myself, starting tomorrow. He is right, you need to change. I can teach you how. You will need to hunt as well. Meet me by the pool at sunrise. I suggest you rest up, you will need your strength.” Kain walked back to his own tent, zipping the door closed behind him.

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“Damien, you've been acting strangely since this morning. Is there something wrong?” Jill rested her cheek against Damien's back. Her fingers tickled his skin as they ran down his shoulder, following the path to his hip.

“Nathaniel challenged me to a fight. As much as I hate to admit, it has me nervous. Kain says he's going to start training me but Jill, what if I can’t do this? They all have such high expectations of me as a Purifier. Kain actually bowed to me.” Damien couldn't help the nervous feeling welling up inside of him.

All of a sudden it seemed like everyone's expectations of him reached new heights. He was terrified of letting them down.

Jill kissed his shoulder, letting her hands run down his back and sides around to his stomach. “Don't worry about any of that. We aren't expecting you to fight this war alone. If Kain is training you then Nathaniel won't be a problem either. He's one of the strongest lycan fighters we have. For now,” Jill spoke low and hot in his ear as her desire for his attention grew. “Let me enjoy your company. Let me pleasure you.”

Damien felt chills go down his spine as her hands slid up the front of his muscle shirt. Her nails lightly tickling the muscles of his abs up to his chest. He raised his arms, letting Jill take his shirt off, raising up on her knees behind him so she could plant kisses on his neck and shoulders.

“Come up here with me. I want to get between those gorgeous legs of yours.” Jill backed up on her hands and knees, her finger beckoning Damien to join her on their bed. Her back arched and eyes half-closed in a seductive fashion. Her hair fell across her face, down her shoulders.

She wore only her underwear, licking her lips as she enticed her lover.

Damien rubbed his face. Jill’s favorite crooked smile curled along his face as he crawled up to her.

After leaning up against the makeshift headboard made of pillows, Jill nestled between his legs, resting against his bare chest. His hand felt warm as ran across her cheek, down her neck. Their lips met in a loving kiss.

“You're so beautiful. I honestly don't know what I did to earn someone so beautiful and strong.”

“You existed. That’s enough for me,” Jill reached up to pet Damien's face, her eyes dreamy as she stared into his. “Your eyes are like jewels. I don't think I've ever seen eyes as deep purple as yours. It's like Tenebris made you for me.”

Damien ran his hand up under her shirt, silently begging her to take it off. She obliged, granting him access to remove her bra before kissing her shoulder. His fingertips slid down her arms in sweet appreciation of her beauty.

Jill craned her neck, her pleasure soaring as his hands ran over her skin. The feeling of his lips on her neck and breasts made her heart beat harder. Her breath grew heavy with heated passion.

Everything she had done to win his love led up to these glorious moments when all else happening around them faded into the background. His love seeped into her with each touch; each gentle kiss on her body.

It wasn't long before Damien had Jill on her back, their clothes laying in piles on the floor. The late winter afternoon brought about a snow chilling the wind. It drove them under the blankets of their bed as a shield. Their arms and legs entangled.

Jill let out a soft gasp as she felt Damien slide into her from behind, the suddenness of his entry didn’t allow her body time to adjust around him. He went so deep into her she felt the sting of pain in her hips, making her wince. She unconsciously tried to get away from him only to have him hold her firmly against his hard body.

Damien's finger rubbing her tender flesh made Jill’s pleasure surge. Her body longed to give him all he wanted to take with each thrust into her tender opening. She was so wet. His rich, deep, sexual scent intoxicated her to the point she became drunk on his love.

Damien held Jill’s hip firmly to keep her still. His other hand held her throat, turning her head so he could plant loving kisses on her jaw.

Jill’s nails dug into Damien’s thigh the closer she got to her orgasm. Small gasps and whimpers escaped through clenched teeth with each profound thrust.

He rolled them over so Jill was on her stomach, his body pressed against her while making love to her as if it were the first time.

Jill had to bite down on the pillow to avoid crying out against the pleasure flooding her body. Her nails