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When he reached her sex, he slid his arms beneath her legs and began to lick, long swipes of his tongue starting at her opening then moving over the sensitive folds. He repeated the process slowly, at times dipping into her well before continuing up.
Her hips rocked, pushing her sex into his face. His hands gripped her firmly, the feel of his rings once more adding to her pleasure. She was breathing hard all over again. “Ian, what you’re doing to me—”
I know your body, Regan. I remember everything, and I want you to come again. How about this? When a new vibration left his tongue, she groaned heavily as pleasure raced up her well. The same sensation then traveled across her sex as he pressed his tongue against her and kept adding to the frequency. Faster the vibration went.
Her hips were jumping off the ottoman and once more, ecstasy exploded through her body, his vibrating tongue working magic that no other lover had been able to achieve.
The strange image went through her head of bringing Ian into her fae retreat, then chaining him to her bed for a decade or two. Maybe a century.
He sustained the vibration until again her body grew lax.
I’m so hungry for you, he pathed. The vibration had disappeared from his tongue as he moved to her upper thigh.
He began licking above her vein in heavy strokes. Taking blood from the groin wasn’t for amateurs. But she was confident in Ian; he knew what he was doing. He’d supped from her this way all those centuries ago.
Knowing how pleasurable it would be to feel his fangs, she couldn’t keep her hips still. With a need to prevent her from getting injured, Ian overlaid her abdomen with his arm, pinning her in place.
She could feel her vein rising, coming to the surface, obedient to the vampire. She arched her neck, her eyes closed as she focused on the sensation of having him bite her as he prepared to drink from her.
Once more, her heart pounded, ready to serve.
Shall I pierce your vein?
Yes, please, yes. I need this, Ian. Now.
She panted, anticipating.
The next moment he struck and she cried out as her well clenched. A small explosion darted through her, a sort of mini-orgasm giving her skin a new flush of pleasure.
Ian began to drink and the sound of his suckling mouth had her panting in light wisps of air.
Using his free hand, he found her well and slid two fingers inside. Is this what you need? I’ve never heard you sound so desperate.
I’m almost out of my mind. I can’t get enough. He drove his fingers in and out. She felt her well relax then tighten. All the sensations together, his rings hitting her sex, the sound and feel of his suckling as he took her blood down his throat, and the plunging of his hand, took her straight up to the pinnacle yet again.
She came screaming, her body on fire with pleasure.
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Ian didn’t know which was making him harder, Regan’s screams as he drove his fingers in and out of her or the powerful nature of her blood.
I need to fuck you, Regan.
She groaned at his words. Ian, I need your cock, too. I need you deep, hard, and fast.
I’m not done drinking.
Seal me up, then take the vein at my throat. Please, Ian. I want you inside me.
He didn’t need to be begged twice. Using his tongue, he swiped over the punctures at her groin, stopping the flow of blood.
He rose, and taking his cock in hand, placed the tip at her well and began to push. She was so wet and he was hard as hell.
Lying with her bottom on the ottoman and her back on the middle of the couch, she wrapped her legs once more around his hips. She rolled her head to the side and pushed her hair away from her throat. Very ready.
Once he was seated inside her, he licked her neck. He thought he might have to wait for the vein to rise, but it was already there. His fangs dripped with saliva as he angled, preparing to bite. His chin trembled as he struck and her blood once more began to flow.
When he formed a seal and began to suck, he set up a steady rhythm with his hips, driving deep.
