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“I can think of a few things.” The words are spoken to the ceiling in a breathless whimper from her head tilting back, giving me more room to appreciate her beautiful form.
“Is that so?” My own fangs nip at her neck. They are not as sharp as hers, but they can inflict pain if I bite hard enough.
“Yes,” she hisses.
My fingers clench her shirt before sliding under, her skin cold from being drenched in water. A shaky breath is shared between us, and I do not know if it is coming from me or her. All I know is with every exhale, I inhale, needing her in my lungs, bringing me to life over and over again.
“I want to consume you,” I whisper against her ear before nibbling her earlobe into my mouth. “I want you to scream myname for all the kingdoms to hear, Rarity.” My fingers sink into her flesh, grabbing ahold of her body as lust courses through my veins.
She grabs me by the neck, crashing her lips down on mine, and we both moan in relief. The kiss is powerful, planet-shattering, and way more gentle than Nyx’s. He kissed me with hate and regret. Rarity kisses me as if I am her entire world, her reason for breathing, and as she deepens the kiss, wrapping her tongue around mine, she moans into my mouth as if she can’t get enough.
The way she’s grabbing me, clutching my robes, rocking her pussy against my cock, I finally know what it is like for someone to truly want me out of love and not spite. My hands become disrespectful, changing from a smooth, unsure caress to a demanding need.
I bite her lip, sucking it into my mouth, igniting a moan that travels down mine.
“I—I—” she stutters, pushing me down on the bed in a blur.
I love that vampire speed.
Her sentence is cut short. Rarity decides to take my lips again in a scorching kiss. I become too needy. Her body on top of mine is too much and I crave more. Her hair falls to my chest, tickling the skin just enough to drive me insane.
With both hands, I tug her shirt over her head, stopping her from kissing down my jaw for a split second. When her mouth is free, she’s on me again, teasing my bottom lip with her fangs.
“Your blood is a song that makes me high, My Love.” She grazes the sharp points against the edge of my jaw causing me to gasp then moan, my cock aching to the point of pure agony.
“Take all you need. Take all of me. I do not care. My blood is yours.” I turn my neck, daring her to drink from me, to take, but instead, she only kisses my throat.
“You don’t know how much I want you,” she whines, palming my cock in her hand.
“You can have me. You can. I really—” I swallow hard, sounding so unlike myself “—I really do not mind, My Snow.”
She giggles, kissing down my throat, to my chest, then tugging the fabric of my robes apart to show my body. Her laughter falls short, her delicate fingers covering her lips, trapping a small gasp.
“Oh my gods, Cailian. You are beautiful.” A slight tremor shakes her hand as it falls slowly to my chest.
Her fingertips are a feather touch, grazing down in unison until she’s tracing my abs.
I squeeze my eyes shut when she teases the waistband of my undergarments. I snag her wrists, breathing so heavily, my lips become dry.
“I have never had sex with a woman, My Snow. Our dragon was my first. I have no idea how to please you, but I promise you, I will learn to make you sing and beg for me.”
She unbuttons her jeans. “Good because I have never had sex at all. I am clueless on what to do, but I thought—” her brows pinch together, the air changing from lust to something else.
My fingers slide under her chin. “You thought what? You can tell me.”
“I hate I wasn’t here for you and Nyx. It bothers me more than it should. I admit, I’m jealous that he got to have you, to see you, and that you got to experience him. I want us all to be together for this. After we are together once, then I don’t mind we have each other separately. It matters to me. You matter. And even though I don’t know him, he matters.”
“You need his blood too, do you not?” I ask with realization. My blood can only go so far but since Rarity has two mates, she can only feed from me for so long before her body begins to break down.
Her answer does not come right away.
I slide my hands up her arms and play with her bra straps, sliding my fingers under them. My thumb rubs back and forth along her shoulders before I tug the straps down, yet not enough to show her breasts.
“Do not be ashamed of needing him, My Snow. I need him as well. Do not forget that. You can always be honest with me.”
“Then, yes,” she admits. “I need him too. I crave his blood just like I crave yours. You will get me by, though,” she says, a little too hopeful for anyone to believe.
“Until I will not be enough to even get you through the day.” My hands begin to roam, becoming free thinkers. I cup her breasts, yanking down the fabric covering them. “If you want him here, then you really need to make the lust travel through the bond I have with him. Can you do that, Rarity? Can you make me so out of my mind, I let him know how good you make me feel?”
