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She shifted jobs and swung her body in the direction of his groin, sucked the head of his cock several times then switched back to his nipple.
His legs moved restlessly. She held his cock at the base and worked him just a little, teasing him, as she continued to suck his nipple. Every once in a while, she dipped her hand just a little lower and rolled his balls with her fingers.
He breathed hard and his head rolled on the sheet back and forth.
“Oh, God, the fire is moving down my chest. ” She could easily take him the distance, just like this, finishing him off with her mouth or even riding him.
But as she debated which to do, Samuel changed things up. He rose suddenly, which popped her mouth off his nipple. He slid his arm around her waist, turning her at the same time to flip her on her back so that he had her beneath him.
“I need your blood. ” His eyes glinted in the moonlight. “I need it now. ” She gave a cry, because she knew what this would mean, the pleasure that his fangs would give her again. There was nothing like donating blood. Or taking it.
Without preamble, she spread her legs and he entered her, gliding easily into her wetness. She took him in, surrounding his back with her arms and wrapping her legs around his thighs. Best sensation in the world.
He groaned heavily as she leaned up to sweep her hair away from her neck. He dipped down and licked her vein until it rose, which didn’t take long.
Vela. That’s all he sent, then his fangs struck.
She shouted into the room. The pleasure was so intense, like a wave of touching all down her chest that kept flowing and repeating as he removed his fangs then sucked down her blood.
Her body clenched hard.
Vela, I’m so close. The fire of your potion is almost to my cock, and I want this to be it. Can you be ready?
Yes. Give me your wrist. Completing t h e breh-hedden required a mutual exchange of blood, full on intercourse, then deep-mind engagement and she was so ready. All her nerves had eased up; Samuel had taken care of that.
He held his wrist over her mouth.
She licked and felt the veins rise. She struck quickly then formed a seal over the wound and began to drag his Samuel- flavored blood into her mouth.
All the sensations combined to send her into an altered state: the feel of his cock plunging steadily into her, his mouth sucking at her neck, drinking her blood, his powerful body moving over hers as she drank his blood down her throat.
Pleasure poured through her brain like a drug. She might have been moaning; she couldn’t tell.
Your blood has hit my stomach. Oh, God, Vela, the power that’s flowing. My grayle wants out and I’m going to take us into the air.
She felt the levitation of both their joined bodies, surprised that the bed wasn’t a necessary counter-friction as he continued to drive into her.
Power.
Samuel’s Grayle power, as his body shed all that smoky mist, swirling around her, thickening his bitter chocolate scent.
She felt drunk on so many sensations.
I’m going to enter your mind now, he sent.
Do it.
He pushed and her shields fell, or maybe they were already lying flat, just waiting for him to come to her.
Samuel had never been here before, suspended in the air, thrusting into a woman, sucking down her blood and with a potion in his groin readying him to fire off like a rocket. His grayle power had come online, giving force to his muscles as he pumped into Vela. He felt one with her and for the first time was truly at ease with his power.
But being inside Vela’s mind shifted everything into a new gear that revved up his heart at the same time.
This was the full expression of love.
He was with the woman he loved, who had come to mean the sun, moon, and stars to him, who had taken him out of his darkness and brought him into the light.
Her mind was beautiful, full of goodness and worth, of kindness toward her friends and full acceptance of his warrior state. He felt whole and complete, well-loved, his body saturated with pleasure so that with each thrust he came closer to a serious explosion.
