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I’m held utterly still my his grasp. “Did I do something wrong?”
He presses his forehead against mine, moving so his cock is out of view. “Not wrong, justtooright. If we keep going, I’ll spill my seed all over your pretty lips.”
My cunt pulsates again, already rearing for round two. I lift my hands to his wrists, gently tugging until his hold on my head relaxes. His hands drop to my shoulders, and I move them lower, to my breasts.
He palms me, his eyes closed as he regains his breath. I kiss him, gently at first. Our lips are now covered in each other, and soon, we’ve fallen backward until I’m flat on my back with him hovering over me.
His cock jiggles against my lower belly, and then it’s pressing over my cunt. Ren deepens our kiss and snakes out his tongue, licking over mine. My hips rock on impulse, rubbing over his length until its soaking wet and sliding with ease. He rocks against me, and even without penetration, this feels like making love.
Everything smells like him. My hair, the wind, our kiss. His hands are like velvet as they caress over my body, both lovingly and with desire. His body cascades over me, holding my head with both hands as his hips move. I writhe below him, begging for another release.
“Are you ready, my light?”
More than ready.My response is to moan and lift my hips higher.
He tucks his hand between us, grabbing his cock and positioning it into place. I stiffen, but only momentarily, because he moves his member up again and rubs it over my clit. He does this three times, and soon my body has completely relaxed.
Carefully, he stretches into me.
It doesn’t hurt nearly as bad as I expected. The skink’s bite hurt worse. When I open my eyes and glance between us, I realize why. He’s only seated an inch inside of me, his eyes strained.
“You’re still sotight,” he groans, his fangs bared.
I shift lower, pressing myself another inch deeper. This time the sting is more noticeable, and both him and I hiss.
His hips flex, pulling out a few centimeters before plunging in again. I grab hold of the hand seated by my head, kissing the back of it. “Touch me.”
He obliges my command, dipping between us to stroke over my clit. A flash of arousal surges, sending a fresh wave of wetness over his cock. He drops another inch deeper.
Repeating the action yields the same outcome. A new gush of wetness and another inch deeper. Ren is losing control by the second, his hold on my body dropping until his arm is wrapped around my waist and he’s holding me above the bed. For every careful thrust, his eyes burn brighter, until they’re glowing ruby red in the darkness.
The sight makes me wet enough that he’s able to fully seat himself inside me, and after a brief moment of stinging pain, the sensation of fullness lessens. His pelvic region sticks to my clit, rubbing over me with every heaving breath he takes.
“Move, Ren,” I beg, stretching my legs as wide as I can manage.
He growls, more beast than man. His muscles flex as he grabs me by both arms, rearing his hips back and plunging in completely again. I gasp, but not from the pain. He’sbeautiful,a masculine God dominating me with his body. I hadn’t imagined this image would appeal to me, but when Ren has complete control, he’s a vision of eroticism. It’s clear he’s thrown care from the equation, and I’m glad for it. I canhandlethis side of him. My body can handle it;cravesit.
“Thea,” he grunts, his fist clenching into my hair. “Blood.”
I lift my chest until my breasts are beside his lips. “Take it.”
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Ren
“Takeit.”
I don’t have enough control to delay the task. Thea’s blood is sweet in the air and coated on my cock. If she was less intoxicating, I might have the will to resist.
But she’s so inebriating I’m barely able to see straight.
When her nipple skirts across my lips, I take it into my mouth, sucking deeply. Her pleasure increases, alerting me by the pulse of her inner walls as they squeeze me tight. I suckle again, this time baring my fangs. The razor tips slice through her skin without resistance, and her hot, decadent blood seeps down my throat.
Being inside of her while she’s inside me pushes my will to its limits. I’m going to spill my seed inside her, andsoon. But her blood tastes so good I can’t bear to let a drop go to waste. Forgoing my fangs, I shove my thumbnail into the palm of my hand. Droplets splatter between her breasts, smearing over her pale skin.
She doesn’t need my guidance. It’s as if sheknowswhat comes next. Thea grabs my wrist with both hands and places my palm on her lips, kissing my wound.
It’s done.
