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She chuckled at that. “I feel the same way. I need you so much right now. And your scent, like a bonfire at the river’s edge.” She moaned suddenly.
He kissed her again, touching his tongue to her lips. When she opened for him, he thrust inside which caused her to moan again.
As much as he wanted to just drop his pants and lift her skirts, he drew back, settling his forehead against hers. “Brianna, you know I love you. Tell me you know that.”
“I do.”
He eased back just enough to see that her eyes glinted with desire. She took his hand and pressed it to her chest. “Can you feel this?”
Her heart pounded heavily. “You have what I need.”
“I’m yours.”
He nodded slowly, stepping away to remove his coat. He hung it over the back of a nearby chair, then unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor. At the same time, she stripped out of her thong and lifted her skirts. The sweet smell of her jasmine-and-ocean scent had his hips arching as he pushed her against the wall, caught and held her upper thigh near his waist, then angled his hips.
She was wet for him as the tip of his cock struck home. Her body arched, giving him perfect access. He pushed inside, savoring the feel of her well as she tugged at him from deep inside.
She cried out softly. “I didn’t know just how much I needed this, needed you, needed your body. Yolen, by all the elf lords, you’re hard as a rock.”
“You make me hard.” He set a rhythm, thrusting in and out, working her up. He knew her body, what pleased her as he engaged in the age-old dance that made him one with his woman.
She tilted her head, exposing the heavy pulse of her vein.
Her scent now thick in his nostrils, he almost lost it at the sight of all that bounty waiting for him. He leaned down and licked several long lines up her throat, bringing the vein to the surface. He angled, lowered his fangs. Piercing to the right depth, he then retracted.
As he began to suck, the first burst of blood in his mouth sent his hips pushing hard into her. She groaned in response, wrapping both her arms around his neck, clinging to him.
Engaging his telepathy, he pathed, Your blood, Brianna. It’s never been like this before. So rich and there’s so much power here. Once more, his mastyr calling wanted to surge, but he forced it down. Apparently, the part of him that could reach mastyr status really liked the taste of Brianna’s blood.
Drinking from her strengthened him, the muscles of his arms, his chest, his thighs as he drove into her. He added the vibration she liked, straight through his cock. The frequencies of his world had this one tremendous advantage and she groaned heavily in response.
“Yolen, do that more.”
He increased the vibration and a series of soft cries left her throat. She breathed hard against his shoulder, moaning and uttering more cries of pleasure that made his hips move faster. The whole time, he drank her down, savoring what she had to give.
Yolen, I’m on fire. Ecstasy feels about one breath away. I’m so ready to come.
Just let it happen. Let me feel you come.
A long, guttural groan left her lips as her internal well squeezed him in strong pulses.
I’m coming. Her body quivered. She dug her nails into his back and he could tell she restrained her cries because the old, brick building tended to carry sound way too well.
He kept pushing hard, but holding back his own climax. He wanted her to come again, so that she could carry an extra portion of satisfaction around with her over the next several days. He wanted her to remember this night.
As her body settled down, he slowed his movements. But he kept thrusting into her, though more gently, giving her a chance to catch her breath. At the same time, he continued to savor her blood. He could tell she’d produced an abundance, something that made his vampire self very happy. If he wondered why she’d produced more than normal, he set it down to all the recent stress.
She moaned softly. I love that you drink from me.
And I love drinking. He began his next assault on her willing body as he began thrusting faster. He was now on the cusp as well, but he needed a few more sips before he left her throat.
Knowing her body as well as he did, he rolled his hips to move his cock inside her, side-to-side.
A quick moan left her throat. You’ll make me come again if you keep doing that.
He loved her voice in his head. That’s the idea. He repeated the process, shifting back and forth several times, then he set up a strong, dedicated thrust, moving faster and faster. Once more her fingers dug into his back.
When he knew he was close to the point of no return, he drew back just enough to lick the small apertures on her neck, sealing up her vein.
