The Blood That Binds Us (The Bound By Blood Series Book 1)

by Erin Mainord

“I told you—you’re mine. That,” he looks at the dainty heart inked into my skin, “is to make sure you don’t forget.”

Tat my name on you so I know it’s real 🫠

“Are you going to punish me, Your Grace?”

Why is that hot....

“Would you like to feel just how hard I bite, little witch?”

Hot

“Such a filthy mouth you have. I’m beginning to think you enjoy my hands around your throat, little witch.”

Yes. Yes i do.

“Go on then, love. Take a bite.”

“I thought you might feel closer to her here, to your patron, if you wanted to pray and ask for strength in controlling your… abilities.”

So sweet 🥹

The animal is long and sinewy with four muscled legs and fur the color of midnight.

Sin daddy is that you?

“Do you enjoy the sight of me kneeling before you, Your Grace?”

I grind against his hand, desperate for release, but also terrified to let this man make me come. The man that held me captive. Threatened my life. Choked the very breath out of me. But somehow it all makes me burn hotter for him, as if the wrongness of it makes it feel that much fucking better.

This is what i want from an enemies to lovers trope

“Just like that, love. That’s a good fucking girl,” he growls in my ear. “Lean back and sing for me, Wren.”

Whewwww

“I’m going to fuck you now, love. Is that okay?”

Consent king 👑

“Use your words, little witch. Tell me you want it.”