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Reaching down, I lifted Mora by her thighs, and her legs wrapped around my waist, the need for each other quickly becoming frenzied. I got us to the bedroom just in time to rip off her clothes, her hands doing the same to me.
Once I had her naked on the bed, I dropped to my knees, yanked her ass to the edge of the bed, then swiped my tongue through her wet folds. Her hands pulled at my hair, but she wasn’t pushing me away. In fact, her moans were nothing but encouragement. So, with my fingers digging into her thighs, forcing her legs wide open for me, I ate her pussy like a starved man. I feasted on her sweet secrets like I might never have this opportunity again.
“Kalon…oh, God…” she whimpered, giving me hope. All wasn’t lost as long as Mora allowed this between us. I didn’t give a fuck if it was just lust for her right now, I’d take it.
“Cum on my face, baby,” I rasped against her soaked cunt. “Give me something to drink, Mora.”
“Don’t stop,” she panted. “So good…”
I could feel the pulse of her need sounding in my ear, and there was no way that I was going to be able to stop myself when she came on my face. No matter what I’d told her earlier, I was learning rather quickly that Mora and I were both full of shit. Our confusion, our hesitancy, our reasoning…none of it made a damn bit of difference when it came to the prophecy.
“Kalon…oh, God…please…don’t stop…” she begged, the words spurning me on. “Please…”
“Yeah, baby…cum for me,” I demanded, and as soon as she did, I felt my incisors free themselves, and I sunk them into her left thigh as Mora came for me. I drank from her as she experienced the greatest pleasure of her life, and I could actually feel the bloodlust taking over her sanity. I could feel her need for me.
The second that I pulled off her, Mora had me on my back, her incisors out, her face looking like the only thing that I wanted to look at for the rest of my life.
“Ride me, baby,” I told her, my dick harder than I’d ever thought possible. “Ride my cock and don’t stop until you’re cumming for me again.”
Mora reached between us as my hands grabbed onto her hips, and as soon as she slid her hot, wet, pulsing cunt down over my cock, it was over. She started riding my dick like she couldn’t get enough, and I was fucking her back like I never wanted to leave her tight warmth.
“I love you,” I told her, not caring that she didn’t believe me. “I’ve always fucking loved you.”
“Kalon…” she cried out, her nails digging into my chest, my body loving every second of the pain.
“Do what you feel, Mora,” I instructed. “Love me back, baby.”
Mora threw her head back, her body tightening around me again, my name falling from her lips, my need for her only growing more.
Ten hours later, the sun was getting ready to set, and I was still buried deep inside Mora’s body. I was so deep inside her that there was no longer any doubt on whether I would die for this woman or not.
Chapter 18
Mora~
It was a strange thing to find yourself in control of nothing. Though I supposedly had these great powers and could do anything, I’d never felt more out of control than I did with Kalon’s lips feathering over my left hip. The past few hours should have exhausted us both, but the last thing that I felt was exhausted. In fact, I felt rather exhilarated, and I knew it was because of him.
I could also admit to being so confused that I didn’t know which way was up anymore. I had so many emotions coursing through my body that I didn’t know what was real and what wasn’t anymore. I was still so angry for Kalon turning me, but what was the point of staying angry at something that I could do nothing about? I was scared of what this meant for my parents and Zaire, and I felt heartbroken for how I was going to remain twenty-five forever and have to watch them age and leave me. I was never going to meet them in the afterlife and that knowledge killed me. There’d be no homecoming for me and my family once this life was over because my life was never going to be over.
My life was no longer my own, and no matter how hard I wanted to fight it, no matter how hard Iwasfighting it, Kalon’s lips on mine was all that it took to make me cave. Whenever he touched me, I truly felt as if we really were two halves of a whole, and it was only a matter of time before I fell in love with him. It was going to be only a matter of time before we became what the prophecy had warned.
I closed my eyes, praying that Hugo Draka had the answers to help me navigate through this new world, and if he didn’t, I had no idea what I was going to do. Nevertheless, I was going to do everything that I could to get him out of that insane asylum. The man wasn’t crazy, and I couldn’t imagine anything crueler than locking a person up for something they weren’t or hadn’t done.
“I can feel you thinking, baby,” Kalon murmured against my skin. “The more that we drink from each other, the more I can feel you.”
We were a bloody mess, neither of us eager to clean up. I wasn’t sure if it was always going to be like this, but each time that we’d had sex, it’d been violent and bloody, always drinking from each other, even though Kalon was still leery about it. He swore it was because he wasn’t sure how he felt about absorbing my powers, but it was also clear that he couldn’t control himself when he was inside me. It was like nothing else mattered whenever he was inside me.
“We’re supposed to be two halves of a whole,” I reminded him as one of his fingers slid inside me, his lips already trailing a path to the inside of my thighs. “Maybe you’re supposed to have the same powers as me.”
Kalon’s head popped up, his finger still inside me. “What?”
I opened my eyes and looked down at the gorgeous man’s face between my legs. “The prophecy claims that we’re supposed to be two halves of a whole,” I repeated. “It stands to reason that your need to feed from me when we’re together like this is because you’resupposedto feed from me.”
His lip twitched, another finger joining the first. “I feed from you because I’m addicted to your taste,” he huffed. “I feed from you because I’m addicted to your body and can’t help myself.”
Closing my eyes, I relaxed, letting Kalon finger fuck me slowly. “Because of the prophecy,” I insisted.
“No,” he bit out. “Because you’re hot as fuck and have a body made for fucking.” A third finger began to stretch me out. “You’ve got a vicious body, and, baby, believe me when I tell you that you were built to be one lucky man’s perfect little slut.” I moaned as my legs opened wider for him. “Thank God that I get to be that lucky man.” His tongue slid through my folds, and it was so goddamn wicked how Kalon didn’t care that I was a mess down there. Though he’d done nothing but cum deep inside me, there was no guarantee that he wasn’t tasting himself, and I couldn’t believe how turned on that made me.
