Blood pooled in our mouths.
A vampiric kiss.
And fuck if it wasn’t intoxicating.
I fisted my fingers in her hair, my need to hold her close overriding everything else, even my pace below.
Then I palmed her tit with my free hand, my thumb easily finding her rosy nipple.
Fuck, Ismerelda. I pulled out to the tip and drove back in.Keep choking my cock with that hot cunt. That’s it, love. Dominate me with your pussy.
I growled.
She was so fucking tight.
But I needed her to come again.
Only then could I join her.
Fuck me, Izzy. Push yourself up off of that coffin and fucking ride me.
She shuddered, her body following my commands and forcing her hips to move. Each thrust upward caused her clit to meet my base, our bodies practically glued together now from mouth to groin.
Because she’d more than pushed herself up. She’d practically climbed me with her arms wrapped around my shoulders and her legs encircling my waist.
I pushed her back down, laying her almost flat out on the coffin, and I fucked her hard.
I knew it hurt.
But she took it.
And then she fucking started tocome.
Because my queen liked my savagery. She enjoyed the darkness. Reveled in my beast’s proclivities and let me see hers in kind.
I kissed her while she fell into a euphoric state, my cock relishing her spasms until I couldn’t take another second of it.
I growled as I released myself inside her, my cum possessing every inch of my mate’s pussy. Filling her. Claiming her. Branding her asmine.
“Now,” she panted. “Now, Cam.”
I knew what she meant, what sheneeded.
And I obliged, my fangs sinking into her neck as I pulled her essence into my mouth. Her delicious flavor eliciting a groan from my chest, her blood so fuckinggood.
It would change after this.
But it would become better.
Even more addicting.
Because it would taste like immortality.
She climaxed again as the endorphins from my bite coaxed her into a rapturous tailspin, her wet heat clamping down around my still-hard shaft.
I’m staying inside you while I turn you,I told her.
Yes,she whispered. Not that I’d phrased it as a question, but she’d consented anyway.
