Page 52 of Taste Me


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“Bite me,” I say, eager to chase this new pleasure with him.

Pain from other sources never had this sort of effect on me. Daithi and the others hurt me and it only pissed me off.

This, though. This is different.

He growls in response, the sound one of adamant approval as he licks a line on my inner thigh.

Then sinks his incisors into my vein.

I gasp as the sharp pain spears through my body, sending a shock wave of adrenaline and warning.

Then he deeply pulls, drawing out my blood as he takes his fill.

He groans and the sound is pure sensuality. I move my hips, eager for some sort of friction to counteract the pain with pleasure, and he instantly unlatches, fills me with three fingers, then closes his mouth directly over my clit.

And sucks hard.

For the first time in my life, the climb hits me out of nowhere and my body clamps down onto his fingers. A rolling climax slams into me and I dive into a pillow to muffle my scream.

It’s a reflex. I don’t want to kill anyone just because I finally achieved an orgasm.

The pillow is ripped away from me a moment later and the vampire is sucking on my clit again, drawing out intense pleasure that feels more like pain.

But it’s so… so good.

He uses his fingers inside of me to push me, sending sensation through my inner walls as he forces me to ride his face, just like he commanded.

He doesn’t stop until the spasms come to an end, and I realize that’s part of the reason he put his fingers inside of me. To know how to make my body sing for him.

He returns to my open wound, this time licking it gingerly as he growls intelligible praises.

I’m liquid when he rolls me onto my back. He crawls between my legs and braces his elbows on either side of my head. His hard cock throbs at my entrance, but he doesn’t enter me.

Instead, he just watches me as if he’s evaluating my pleasure. I feel like a book he’s learning to read and mine is in a unique language only he knows how to speak.

There’s blood all over him, but after a moment, I realize it’s not all mine.

My eyes widen as I discover that little cuts have formed all over his body. “Are you okay?”

He responds by pushing his rock-hard cock inside of me. He spreads my walls for him by his sheer size, making me whimper.

“I’ve never felt so fucking alive, Ishara Doyle.” He growls as he thrusts into me with long, confident movements.

He’s somehow bigger than before, both in length and in girth.

My eyes roll into the back of my head as I rest my head on the pillow and take in the pleasure. “You’re…”

I can’t finish the sentence.

I want to say that he’s hurt, but he’s alsolarger. It doesn’t make any sense.

Vampires aren’t shifters and they can’t alter the size of their cocks—to my knowledge, anyway. And I pride myself on all areas of expertise, especially ones of intimate species details like cock sizes.

“Our bond definitely goes both ways,” he informs me as he increases his speed. His body slaps against mine as he fucks me with a steady pace. “When you came for me, you changed me. I need you to do that again.” He growls as he leans closer. “And now I know what you like, little witchling. I’m going to make you comehard.”

Against my expectations, a new build stirs in my core.

I realize it’s not just pain that turns me on—it’s blood. It only took Jasper an hour with me to figure that out.

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