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But as he lowered himself, all he could see was her vein throbbing as she tilted her head. His fangs started to descend.

“Willem, I’m a little surprised, but my heart is laboring again. I think I need you to feed.”

She must have read his mind.

As he kissed her breasts, her ribs and down her abdomen, he pathed, If I drink from you, I’ll need to be inside you. Sweet Goddess, your wisteria scent is killing me.

He kept moving down, lower and lower, until his tongue hit her landing patch. As he licked between her cleft then savored her folds, she moaned heavily, her body writhing. “Willem, that feels so good. You have no idea.”

Charlotte, the bond is amazing, even in this temporary state, because I can feel your pleasure. And it’s making me hard.

And I can feel the pleasure rippling over your cock. This is incredible.

Now let me make it feel even better.

He added the vibration and her whole body arched as she cried out. Willem, my God. You’ll make me come.

He licked her several times, taking her to the edge. But he didn’t want her coming just yet.

He rose up slightly, moving over her at the same time. “Are you ready for my cock, Charlotte? Do you want all of me?”

She was panting. “And your fangs.”

“Good.” He positioned his cock at her entrance. He looked down at her, at her swollen lips and the way her head rocked

back and forth. She was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling, her breasts creamy in the moonlight, nipples peaked.

He was so hard that he ached deep into his groin. She was right to have insisted on staying.

He pushed inside, slowly at first, thrusting deeper after each pull-back. She cried out and he understood why. He’d never felt this way before with any woman in his long-lived life. The pleasure was incredibly intense and he could feel how much she enjoyed his cock driving into her.

The whole thing was damn addictive. For this sensation alone – what she was feeling as he pushed into her – he wanted to keep her with him forever. He loved it.

When he was fully within, he leaned over her, curling his hips to really let her feel him. She arched with each thrust, gasping. He felt the ripples of intense pleasure that flowed deep inside her body, moving in waves through her abdomen.

The doubling of sensation, hers and his, kept him close to coming.

She touched her neck. “I need this, Willem. It must be the blood rose part of me, but I need you to bite me. Hard.”

He slowed the movement of his hips and pressed his forearm across her chest to keep her upper body still while he continued to pump into her. He licked a line up her throat and once more she cried out.

“Please.” Her plaintive cry made his jaw tremble.

He could feel that her desire to be taken in this way equaled his own need to possess her with both his mouth and his cock at the same time. He’d never wanted anything so much in his life as to be driving into her while he sucked down her life force.

He rubbed her neck with the side of his fangs, his nostrils flaring as he scented her. He slid his cock in and out, an easy glide because she was so wet.

Willem, do it.

He pulled back his lips to expose the sharp piercing tips. The anticipation made him ache low across his abdomen.

He arched his neck, then in a quick jerk of his head, struck to the right depth. With the first draw of blood, he withdrew his fangs, afterward surrounding the piercing with his lips.

The wisteria taste of her blood exploded in his mouth, an elixir of power, flavor, and sexual sensation. He took strong pulls, holding her steady as he drove his cock deep.

Taking. And giving.

She panted. Willem, it’s euphoric. I want more, all of you, let me feel your mating vibration.

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