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Even if River would never be able to see it, he still wanted to walk through his brother-in-law's gaming hell with pride, Nora's bite mark on his neck for all to see.

She lifted and he put the tip of his cock against her dripping cunt. It took everything he had not to thrust into her. "Fuck, Nora. Take me. I want to feel you wrapped around me."

Her cheeks were bright red as she slowly lowered down on him until she took him to the hilt.

And even though she was goddamn perfect, and tight, and all he wanted to do was fuck her hard, he kept his hips in place. This needed to be at her pace, no matter what. "Okay, love?" She wiggled her hips in response and he growled. "You're going to be the death of me, Nora Vale. I swear."

Smiling slowly, Nora did it again.

And even though it was taking everything he had not to come already, it warmed his heart to see Nora realizing her power in this position.

He lightly dug his fingers into her hips. "Now who's teasing? You can play all you want later. But now, fuck, baby, I want to you to ride me as you claim me. I want to feel your sweet cunt spasm around my dick as I fill you with my cum, making you mine forever."

"Almost there. I just want to feel this a little more first." Nora rocked once, twice, and then stopped. Wanting to tease his vampire a little, he moved a hand to her clit and lightly pressed.

She sucked in a breath. "River."

"River yes, or River stop?"

"Yes, oh, great lord, yes."

He smiled as he strummed her lightly, not hard enough to make her come. "And so if I do this…" He stilled his fingers and she growled. Unable to tease her too much, he continued his movements. "That is what it feels like for me, with my cock deep inside your perfect pussy but you not moving."

Nora lifted and lowered down slowly. He swore, but then she did again, faster. And again. River hissed at how she was so tight, and hot, and how she gripped him exactly as he liked.

He may be a fae witch and didn't have a fated one, but if he did, Nora was it.

Then she stopped and frowned. He somehow focused on something other than the need to fuck her and asked, "What is it?"

"I can't do this and drink from you at the same time. Not if you don't want me to tear your skin."

Running a hand up between her tits, her throat, and then to her chin, he murmured, "Give me the word and I can reverse us again, take over thrusting into that fucking perfect, dripping cunt, and you can concentrate on biting me."

She nodded and River soon had her on her back. He pressed her knees wide, ground his hips against her, and loved how she cried out at the pressure against her clit.

The instinct to pump and fill her with his cum rushed through him, but River held back. He lowered his head, until his forehead rested next to her cheek. "Tell me if you're ready, baby. And let's make this work."

Her fang brushed against his skin and he shivered. "I'm ready, River. Take me and I'll claim you."

And so he started moving his hips, stroking his female up to a fever pitch, and awaited her bite.

* * *

When River started thrusting,she forgot about everything but how he slowly ground against her when he was fully inside her, stroking her desire, and pushing her ever closer to the edge.

She'd worried that switching back to him above her might bring back memories or cause her to panic.

However, surrounded by his heat, and scent, and even his occasional grunts and flat American tones, her past never intruded.

No, this was between her and River and no one else.

But as he moved faster and faster, stoking her wanting, and need, and desires ever higher, her fangs ached. His thundering pulse was right beside her, calling to her.

Part of her wanted to resist his neck, to merely enjoy how being intimate felt so bloody good with her fae witch, and how she didn't think she'd get dressed again for days. Maybe not even leave the room, all so she could enjoy River's embrace and his wicked touches.

And yet when he asked her to bite him, soon, Nora stopped holding back. She tilted his head, licked his skin, and reveled in his salty taste.

Who knew she'd ever crave licking a male's body.

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