Wrath of the Damned (Deadly Divine, #2)

by Ella Fields

“Drink my blood and take my seed, my fucking lifeforce, like the defiant yet greedy little creature you are.”

“This is madness, Florian.” “You do not seem the least bit concerned.”

lesson that’d been spent attempting to fuck upon the stallion’s back before we’d climbed down to finish in the grass of the woods while the beast plucked at blooming wildflowers.