“Yes.” Her neck arches.
My nail elongates, and as I drag it across the skin close to her panty line, she whimpers above me.
“Maybe I should claw my name right here. There is something about seeing my name on you, Delaney. Knowing that you are mine.”
“Then make me yours,” she mutters the words on a moan in a frustrated tone.
Her words hit me in the chest, because we both know that I have still been holding back. There is something that is fighting me from taking what is mine.
Shaking it off, I move in, licking her from back to front, before sucking her clit into my mouth. She pants and moansmy name, and knowing she needs more, I press my nail down harder, breaking the skin, and then I move my mouth over, dragging my tongue across the blood that seeps there.
“Oh, Thorin. Make me come.”
Inching back, I gather more of her blood on my thumb, spreading it over her clit, before gathering more, pushing my thumb into her dripping hot pussy.
Fuck, that is hot.
Seeing her blood there, ready for me to taste, makes my cock ache for her.
Watching as her pussy flutters, her muscles moving with her arousal is something I have never experienced before.
My blood begins to frenzy, seeing her like this. The need to have her blood on my tongue, flowing down my throat as it pulses through me, hot and ready.
Dragging my fingers over my fangs, I break the skin, before sliding them into her cunt, hard and fast. She screams my name from the sudden intrusion. Her body jolts and arches, as her pussy begins to flutter and tighten around my fingers.
“Fucking come for me, Delaney. I need my cock inside you, but you need to come first, baby.”
Right at the sweet spot, I sink my fangs into her thigh, right over a scar that was left by those fucks who took her.
“Oh fuck.” She drags out the word as she comes.
Her blood is like the nectar of the gods on my tongue; nothing has ever tasted so fucking good. I pull more into my mouth as her cunt pulls my fingers deep.
“More,” she begs.
Releasing her thigh, and pulling my fingers back, I climb up her body, while she gasps for air, shaking from her orgasm.
With her eyes glassed over, focused on me, her chest heaving with every breath, I slip my fingers coated with our blood andher arousal into her mouth as I ram my cock into her still pulsing cunt.
“Yes,” she cries out.
Knowing that my blood is deep in her pussy, my cock thickens more, my balls aching like never before. Pounding into her, I fuck her hard and fast.
I fasten my mouth to her throat, tasting her sweat, and I can’t stop the moan that slips free, or the harsh thrust into her pussy. A sharp gasp leaves her, making me smile against her skin.
Her hips jerk, meeting me hard, thrust for hard thrust. Her clit rubs against me, and the friction must feel good, as she moans louder every time.
Having her pressed against me feels so damn good, I want to be this close to her all the fucking time.
“I am close,” she pants.
I fuck into Delaney without restraint. This savage need between us is something neither one of us can control. Her pussy clenches around my cock, and her legs squeeze my hips, her hot pussy pulsing as her orgasm takes over.
I stare down at her, her eyes wide, watching me. Something passes between us, and my fangs ache and descend, but I hold off. I see the flicker the moment she realizes that I am not going to claim her. My hips falter, seeing hurt and disappointment flash in her eyes. In an instant, her climax dies, fades, and her body sags.
Fuck.
The moment turns icy; her legs fall away from me, and her arms drop from my shoulders. We keep watching each other, no words passing between us, just her harsh breathing.
