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“Yes.” Her gaze is locked on my mouth, where I know some of her blood coats my lips.

With her hands on my shoulders, she leans in, licking my lips. I growl into her mouth, kissing her before she can pull back, and I can taste her sweet essence. My hands grip her hips, rocking her wet cunt over my dick that is trapped between us.

“I never knew it could be like this; I had hoped, but this is everything.” Her words hit me in the chest, my fingers flexing into her flesh.

I wasted so much fucking time when I could have been having her just like this from the beginning.

Her gaze meets mine, her blood doing things to my body I never expected. Sure, I have heard things over the years aboutfeeding from your mate, but this blows all of those stories out of the water.

The side of her mouth kicks up, her hands moving down my bare chest, her pointed nails dragging across my skin. It is like my skin is alive; every touch from her is heightened.

It is like nothing I have felt before.

“I need you to fuck me, Thorin.”

“You need my cock, baby? That orgasm not enough for you?” Shaking her head, she licks her lips, collecting a smudge of her blood from her bottom lip.

Fuck.

“I need more. I want you to feed from me while your cock is deep in my pussy.” She leans in, her lips brushing against my ear. “I will rock your world, baby.”

A growl erupts from me, my fangs descend again, and my hands grip her harder.

I flip us, and instead of her crying out in fear, my woman giggles.

“Fuck me.” Her voice is soft, husky, full of seduction, and who the fuck am I to refuse her?

With my body between her thighs, I smirk. She gives me a challenging look, like I am not man enough to take what I want.

Taking my cock in hand, I rub the head against her sensitive clit, making her gasp, and her eyes flutter closed.

“You want this inside you?”

“Yes. I deserve it, don’t you think?” she sasses, making me chuckle.

“You think?” I challenge, seeing that my girl likes to challenge me.

“Do not tease me, Thorin Blackwood. Give me what is rightfully mine,” she whines; it is fucking cute.

I know that I cannot hold back any longer. Her scent is driving me crazy, and the closeness of her is sending my blood into a frenzy.

Lining my cock up at her pussy, I slip inside.

Holy fucking shit, she feels amazing. Slick, wet, and fucking hot. Our bond strengthens but does not complete.

Neither of us looks away from each other, the moment more intense than I have ever felt, or thought it could be like. Her eyes flutter again, and her chest heaves, while I push all of my hard length into her.

“Oh, that feels good,” she moans. “Dreamed of this.” Her voice is breathy.

I watch her as she takes me. Her eyes are open, fixing on me while I move slowly, giving her time to adjust to my thickness.

In and out. In and out, dragging out the sensation we are creating.

“Fuck, you feel good.” I grit my teeth, holding back when I want to slam into her over and over again, sinking my cock deep inside of her, while my fangs pierce her skin.

“You need to move.” Her thighs grip my hips, her heels digging into my ass.

Grinning, I let my control snap. Withdrawing almost all of the way out, I slam back in with such force, the bed shakes. The headboard bangs against the wall.