Page 29 of Bitten By Love

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“Heaven help me, Lori. That’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.”

I open my eyes and look up to find him staring down at me with love and passion shining in his eyes. Keeping eye contact, I suck him a little deeper and run my tongue along the thick veins as I release him. Each time, I take more of him, opening my throat a bit more.

Ion rocks his hips gently and caresses my hair. He stiffens and growls, but doesn’t come. Instead, he lifts me away from his cock and practically tosses me on the bed.

Before he can climb between my legs, I roll over and lift my ass in the air. I need him deep inside me.

“All the gods, love. You’ll drive me into a frenzy.” He grips my hips and runs the tip of his cock along my wet slit.

That’s what I want. I want him to lose control. I want to drive the monster to the surface. I’m so certain that this vampire could never do me harm, that I want the beast inside him to win the war he wages every moment of every day. He thinks no one sees it, but I’ve caught a glimpse of the monster, and I long for him. “Give me all of you, Ion.”

On a roar, he thrusts inside me, filling me. His fingers dig into the fleshy part of my hips as he locks me in place and pumps hard and fast.

My body burns for him, and I lift my ass higher to take more of him. Every time he fills me, another orgasm builds. Each time he pulls out, the emptiness creates a longing, if even for an instant.

His growl grows louder. “Lori, you feel like heaven. You’re more than I can ever deserve.”

“More, Ion. It’s so good. I’m so close.”

Reaching around, he teases my clit with two fingers, pushing me over the edge. I scream as pleasure rushes through me. I thrust myself back hard and fast, needing even more of him. The noises coming from my mouth hardly sound like me. My body contracts, yearning for his seed to fill me.

On a roar, he lifts me from my elbows, grips my breast in one hand, and cups my pussy with the other. His cum is cool, and another wave of pleasure rushes through me.

He holds me through the swamping of pure rapture, kissing my neck. “Lori?” His cock grows thick inside me again.

There’s no doubt in my mind what he’s asking. “Bite me, Ion. Take what you need.” I brace, but as his fangs pierce my flesh, there is no pain. Another orgasm rocks me.

His cool mouth and my warm blood against my flesh are like nothing I’ve ever felt. My clit pulses as wave after wave of bliss erupts inside me. My juices drip down my thighs. “Ion, oh god.” I try to catch my breath, but another orgasm hits before I can manage the task.

Licking my neck, he hums. His voice is deeper, wilder. “You taste like my future, my love. So sweet. So perfect.” Slipping from me, he rolls me to my back. His eyes are black, with no iris showing. The whites are red. His fangs are twice as long as normal, and the veins in the center of his forehead are visible and pulsing.

He is all vampire. The gentleman is nowhere to be seen as he bends my knees and fills me.

It seems impossible that I could want more, but my body craves him, and I wrap my legs around his back, pulling him deep and tipping my hips to take more of him each time he pistons forward. The base of his cock rubs my clit as he fills me. I clutch his back, digging my nails into his skin. “More, Ion. Fuck! That’s so good.”

Lifting from his elbows to his hands, he pumps harder and faster. His bellow fills the room as he fills me and pulls me into his euphoria. Several more thrusts while my sheath pulses, and I take all he has to offer.

I pull him down so his weight swathes me. I bite his shoulder.

He growls. “You are magnificent.” This is still the voice of the monster.

The sound makes my pussy clench, drawing a shiver from him.

“It’s almost too much, but I loved every moment.” My legs feel like jelly, and I let them drop to the mattress.

Lifting to his elbows, he cups my face and looks into my eyes. His are still black, but the vein on his forehead has receded, as have his fangs. “I’m sorry if I scared you. My vampire side can be overwhelming. I could have hurt you.”

I thread my fingers through his hair. “You could never hurt me, Ion, and I will never fear you.”

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. “No. I never would. Not even when the beast within rises to the surface.” He rolls to my side.

Facing him, I rest my head in my palm. “Do all vampires struggle with that side of themselves?”

With a nod, he smiles and brushes my hair out of my face. Tucking it behind my ear, he says, “Most don’t work as hard to suppress that side of themselves.”

“Nor have they done so for as long.” It’s a guess, but it feels right.

Staring at me for a long moment, he lowers his chin. “That’s true. Because of this, when the vampire wins the battle, the effect is…”