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Rising onto her knees, she crawled slowly toward the headboard. The sight of her sex, so beautifully swollen, had him gripping his cock as he followed after her.

He stroked her buttocks and would have reached around to fondle her breasts, but he remembered her earlier warning of being too tender to touch.

Instead, he leaned down and kissed his way up her back, sucking at the edge of each of her weeping wing-locks, then pushing her long blond hair to the side. He’d be biting her soon, but first, he positioned his hips behind her then eased his cock deep inside her well.

He licked her neck and she angled for him, giving him access to her waiting vein.

“So good,” she whispered. “And Duncan?”

He kissed her throat, her cheek, the side of her mouth. “Yes.”

“Take me hard. I need as much as you can give me. And when I said ‘pounding’, I meant it. Can’t explain.”

The invitation had his cock twitching again. He rose up for a moment and took her hips in hand. He pushed deep, thrusting the length of her over and over. “You feel amazing Rachel. I love doing this with you.”

“Uh-huh.” She moaned softly, her hips pushing back with each thrust.

~

Rachel couldn’t really see anything, even though her eyes were open. She could only feel how hard Duncan was inside her and the force he used, which would increase in the next few minutes as he took her to the pinnacle again.

He’d already brought her over the edge several times, yet her hunger for him felt barely slaked. The breh-hedden had definitely arrived to rule her body.

When she felt Duncan bending over her, she stretched out her neck a little more, allowing him room for a clean breach.

She loved this part of the ascended world, that her body could be pierced in yet another way. Being a vampire had always felt right to her, the strike of the fangs, the sharing and taking of blood.

When she drank from Duncan, he now tasted just like his scent, a spicy ale, a gift of the breh-hedden. She would need his blood soon as well. But for now, feeding him seemed so much more important.

She could feel his saliva on her neck, a sure sign the strike would come soon.

He paused in the thrusts of his cock for a brief second, then bit with his fangs and began to suck. The thrill of having him drinking from her, swamped her with another layer of exquisite sensation. When he put his hips back in motion, his pistoning cock and suckling lips sent shivers chasing all over her body.

But it was something more, something almost spiritual as he took her blood: she nourished him with her life-force.

She began to pant and moan, her body on fire once more. In this position, her aching breasts swayed freely, adding a new layer of physical sensation.

Her well clenched as she drew close to yet another orgasm.

You’re hard inside me, Duncan. So hard.

I love doing this with you. His deep voice within her mind made her clench once more. I love your body and you’re so tight, Rachel, stroking me just right. Your blood is an elixir down my throat. It’s making me stronger. Have I told you as much? Even my muscles feel fired up. Here. Drink from me as well.

She felt him shift, though still sustaining his thrusts, and the next moment he pressed his wrist to her mouth.

He was definitely strong enough to support himself on one arm as he held his wrist in position. He paused in his thrusts again and she groaned heavily as her own fangs descended. She struck the waiting collection of veins.

When his blood hit her mouth, she cried out.

If he moved, she wouldn’t be able to sustain a proper seal, so he grew very still and let her have a good long drink. She sucked greedily, having missed his blood during the month of their separation. He sucked on her neck at the same time.

Her sex grew hot, swollen, and so needy all over again. He moved his hips in slow circles once more so she could feel him inside her.

Duncan, my God. I need to come. She released his wrist. “Take me hard, Duncan. Please.”

He released her throat as well and rose up, gripping her hips in his hands and began to drive toward the finish.

That’s when the real magic began with his cock working her deep. Using one hand, he stroked one of her wing-locks and she gasped. Duncan knew how to work her body.

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