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The orgasm bore down on her so fast that she pushed into his face and screamed, her legs flailing, chains jangling. Pleasure flowed, searing her veins, rushing up through her abdomen, her chest, her throat, exploding like a thousand stars within her mind. The chains made a strange cacophony of sound against the harsh cries that kept coming out of her throat.
He only stopped when her legs and body settled down and the chains grew silent. She could hardly move. She marveled at the strength of her orgasm. She thought it couldn’t get better. Then it did.
* * *
Lucian had never felt more like himself in his entire life. He’d kept this part hidden, the part that enjoyed dominating others, that loved having Claire completely under his control.
He’d bitten Claire and enjoyed every wicked response, equally aware that desire flowed each time he struck, the chains telling him the truth, keeping him going and worked up, knowing she loved what he was doing.
He needed this and he needed to do it to Claire. A female vampire could have fought him off, could have blocked some of his power, but a mere human, despite the fact that she siphoned some of his power, was vulnerable; she knew it, he knew it.
That vulnerability, the ever-present knowledge that he could crush her with his bare hands, or drink her dry, or open several veins in the matter of a few seconds and watch her bleed out on the floor—all of that kept his c**k hard as a rock.
She had to do what he said. He was master now, in charge of the outcome, whether pain or pleasure, or even death or life.
Most of all, she trusted him.
And he loved it.
His biceps and pecs flexed in response, feeling the power he wielded. As he looked down at her sex-drenched face, the lethargy in her well-used body, he roared all over again. Claire was his. She belonged to no one but him and right now he could exert his will and do as he pleased.
I love your fangs. Use them again. Drink from me some more.
No, Claire, you don’t seem to want it enough.
She leaned up on her elbows. “Please, Lucian, I’m begging you. I need you to pierce me with your fangs. Please take a vein and bite me.” Her voice dropped. “Hard.”
He felt her desperation, which matched his own.
The time had come. I’m going to f**k you while I do it, do you understand?
She nodded, panting.
He moved in tight to her body, holding his c**k and looking down at her sex. He pushed against her opening.
Her back arched and she cried out.
She was wet, streaming for him, so that with another thrust he slid inside and pushed to the hilt. He leaned forward and wrapped each of his arms around the chains that were manacled to her wrists. He pulled the upper half of her body a few inches off the table, rolling his h*ps and thrusting deep. She held her head up, her lips parted, small gasps escaping her mouth.
But he needed more.
He let go of the chains, and she eased back against the table. He split into two parts, as he’d done earlier, only this time his secondary self levitated to the side of the table and positioned his c**k against her lips.
He wanted both sensations and he wanted her filled with him, subjugated in just this way. This was how he wanted to come, how he wanted to bring her again.
Suck me again, Claire. You’re going to take this with your mouth and your pu**y at the same time. Now do just as I say.
“Unh.” That low sound of hers that expressed her desire, made him rock his primary hips.
His secondary self groaned as he slid his c**k deep inside her mouth.
He loved this part of being a powerful vampire, of being able to separate into two selves. But he never thought he’d be doing it with a woman, a human, chained down on a table.
Her body moved beneath his, writhing, her h*ps slamming back into his. He was so ready, needing to come as he watched his c**k go in and out of her mouth. He looked down and watched the same thing low as he thrust inside her. A threesome, with only two of them.
I’m so close, Lucian.
His double-chain vibrated with her excitement.
She moved her hand to the exposed side of her neck. She was just able to maneuver close enough to rub a finger down her throat.
He slapped it out of the way. “Do as I say, Claire.”
She eyed him while she sucked his cock. She let her tongue drift over the tip so that his secondary self thrust in hard.
His balls tingled.
Her soft brown eyes dared him.
He smiled and began to thrust into her faster. He shifted to the side of her throat and bit deep then began to take from her.
Claire.
His h*ps pistoned now, the c**k in her mouth moving faster.
He sucked her blood, taking this woman who had dared him to bite her. He drank and f**ked, taking her hard.
But he felt her response, potent with desire and passion, ecstasy rising in Claire, hotter and hotter.
He was a hard missile now, in her body and in her mouth.
His balls tightened, sending a thrill up through his groin in anticipation of what he was about to give her, the release he’d experience.
His Ancestral power, so new to him, sent him into overdrive. He pummeled, pushed, and thrust. He sucked down her blood. At the same time, she writhed beneath him, groaning heavily, her mouth still working his cock, all the chains jangling.
Let me wrap my legs around you, please Lucian. Please.
The plaintive, begging sound gave him more pleasure. You may.
The chains gave her just enough latitude that her legs wrapped around the tops of his thighs.
Let me touch you with my hands. Please.
You may.
But it wasn’t just her hands; she dug her nails into his shoulders. The unexpected sensation brought his release. He let go of her neck and roared. His c**k jerked as pleasure shot through him, hitting every goddamn nerve in both his primary and secondary selves. His mind spun and his body shook.
His essence went two places at once, and he watched her swallow what he gave her.
But he wasn’t done.
He drew out of her mouth and re-formed, becoming one vampire again, all the while keeping his h*ps working her in quick, deep thrusts, his hands holding her hips, his c**k still firm.
She looked up at him, her eyes dark with passion. He felt how tight she was, how wet. He knew he’d be able to come again, something he’d only done with Claire.
Do you want more, Claire.
Yes, God yes. Please, master.
He grew tight once more and the small of his back tensed. His h*ps moved like lightning and Claire arched and screamed, throwing her head back, the chains jangling and hitting his ass.
Watching her orgasm, knowing he’d put her there, filled him with a profound sense of power.
He roared yet again as he came this time, deep guttural vampire sounds of dominance and control. He fell on her and bit her again, on the other side of her neck this time.
