Page 28 of Imprisoned with the Vampire King

The look in his eyes was a little wilder than last time, and the bulge at the base of his cock was a little thicker, too.

"You okay?" he gritted out.

"Obviously."

He pressed my wings a little harder. "Don't sass me when I'm trying to protect you."

"Quit trying to protect me, and just live a little," I breathed. "Bite me. Knot me. Make it good for both of us. Just⁠—"

He drove into me harder, tilting my hips a little to change the angle in a way that made me moan. "Do you have any sense of self-preservation?"

"That's debatable."

"I can't shift," he said.

"Sure you can. You're not really going to knock me out."

"You have no fucking idea." His teeth grazed my throat, his forehead creased with tension and pleasure as he fucked me from below. "We need a bigger bed."

"I can put my wings away."

"Don't." His gaze swept the room before he finally stood up and hauled me to the nearest wall with one single step.

My wings spread out as he pinned me to the hard surface, my back arching as he drove into me roughly.

His gorgeous, dark eyes flickered to red as he neared his shift.

Excitement coursed through me.

I wouldn't push him into it, but I definitely wouldn't complain if he changed forms.

He fucked me wildly, and my head tipped back, my lips parting.

When he adjusted his grip on me, his hand brushed my wing just right.

I came with a loud cry of pleasure.

Dante snarled and came with me, horns appearing on his head as he sank his fangs into my throat.

The base of his cock swelled in an instant. I choked out a desperate curse as his thick knot stretched me impossibly wide, dragging out my climax and making me feel things I hadn't felt in nearly a century.

He released my throat, and our eyes met as we came down from the high together, panting.

"Fuck. Shit. Didn't mean to do that," he gritted out. "You okay?"

"Yeah. Nice knot," I managed to say. "Really nice."

"Nice wings." He stroked my feathers again lightly, close to the spot I'd shown him. My hips arched, and I moaned at the way his knot throbbed slightly, driving both of us into another climax.

I sucked in desperate breaths, lowering my forehead to his shoulder as he licked my throat.

"You can bite me again. I'm not dizzy yet," I said between gasps of air.

"I'm not risking the angel who can get me out of this prison."

My mood changed abruptly, with his words.

Right.