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“No holding back,” I agree.
He puts me on my feet, his hands on my hips. His eyes heat, searing me, traveling over me. He suddenly rips my panties off, the ruined scraps floating to the floor, and cups my pussy. “This is mine.”
“Yes, Bash,” I gasp. I’m soaking wet, dripping on his hand.
He drops to his knees, lifting my leg to rest over his shoulder, spreading me wide. “I will worship this pussy, whenever I want to.” He takes one long lick. “I want your taste in my mouth every day.” His hand supports my waist as the other teases me, gliding across me. “Do you want me to eat you?”
Shit, he looks so hot at my feet. “Please, Bash,” I groan.
He feasts, his hot mouth exploring. My hands grasp his hair, holding on tightly, lost in pleasure. Everything is intensified. I didn’t know what it would be like as a vampire. This is unlike anything I have ever experienced. Chills follow the heat running over my skin as everything centers low in my stomach.
“Do you want my fingers?” Bash asks as he blows on my clit.
“Yes,” I whimper.
He slides his fingers inside me as deep as they can go. Waves of pleasure cascade over me, almost bringing me to my knees next to him.
All it takes is four pumps. “I’m coming,” I cry.
He blows over my clit again before sucking hard, pushing me over the edge. All my weight is on him as I curl over. I pry my fingers from his head, smoothing his hair.
“That’s got to be a record; I barely got started,” he says, grinning.
“More,” I demand. I lower myself to the floor in front of him and tug at his pants. I growl in frustration when my fingers fumble. He pushes my hands away and takes over. He barely has them over his cock when I drop down and surround him with my mouth. I moan, the vibration traveling over steel. He fists my hair, holding it with both hands at the back of my head. I feel his intense stare as he watches me love him.
“Fuck, yeah,” he groans. “Harder.”
I suck hard, trying to avoid scraping my new teeth over him. His pleasure is mine. His taste. His passion. His need—is mine. He presses on my head, encouraging me to go faster, but I deny him. Instead, I pull back, sucking on his head, taking his come in my mouth. I relish the power I hold over him. I think of nothing but him, pushing everything else that wants to invade my mind. I play with him, basking in the sounds he makes. I slide down as far as I can and swallow, feeling him at the back of my throat.
He forces my head up, taking away my new toy. He stares at my open, wet mouth. “Naughty, Marie,” he says. “When I come, it will be inside you.” Buttons fly across the room as he jerks my shirt open. He tugs it off my shoulders, leaving me naked and ready for him. He pushes me to the floor, his eyes roaming as he takes off his shirt and pants. “My naughty baby,” he says softly. “Let’s be naughty together.”
“Yes, daddy,” I purr. I watch as his eyes turn molten. I vaguely remember our conversation and it just slipped out.
“Fuck yes,” he approves.
Crawling up my body, licking me along the way, he cages me in. His hair hangs over his eyes, and his arms flex as he holds himself above me. He looks dangerous and sinful. I trail my fingers over his perfect chest, my nails scratching lightly. I outline his sexy tattoos, and he drops his head to watch me. I slowly bent one knee and then the other, so he was cradled between my legs, showing him all of me, hiding nothing. The tension rises as he looks his fill.
I bring up my other hand and run my fingers through his hair, moving it out of his face, and he shudders. I soften my touch, caressing him with my nails, causing bumps to rise on his skin. He moans and closes his eyes. I want to give him this. I want to love him and worship him too. His body is a work of art I want to get lost in. He centers me. When he is with me, our bond is all that matters.
I lower my hand and run one finger over his cock before gripping it. I lift my hips and drag his cock over me, covering him with my come.
“This is mine,” I say. “I will kill anyone that tries to take it from me—to take you from me, mate…daddy.”
Our eyes connect, an understanding passing between us. I will never let go of him. We will always be connected.
His hand circles my neck. “I am devoted to you. Our bond will not be broken; you will never leave me.” He tightens his hand. “You belong to me.”
“Yes, Sebastian.” I hum, enjoying his possession. “Now take what belongs to you.”
He tilts my head back and kisses me, sealing our agreement and our mating, pouring everything into it, our teeth clashing, the taste of our passion and blood mixing. Not taking his mouth away, he drops, thrusting deep.
I wrap my feet around his legs, willingly submitting to him—my new body eager to feel his power. The kiss goes on as our bodies collide. His fingers clasp my hip, controlling me, holding me down, his other hand tweaking my nipple. Fire spreads, and I embrace the burn.
Our mouths separate, panting together. Bash bends his head to suck on my nipple,pulling once, then twice, before sliding in his fangs, drinking greedily.
“Yes, daddy,” I encourage, my head tilting back in ecstasy. How could I know how good that would feel?
He swivels his hips, constantly rubbing my clit, making me moan loudly. He fits so perfectly inside me. I’m panting, the sound of our flesh coming together and the flow of blood he is sucking, pounding in my ears, adding to my arousal.
