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With his chin dropped, he studied my face, thoughts on the surface of his eyes. “I know Larisa confided her struggles to you. You aren’t alone in your doubts and fears. If it’s any consolation, I know if this were reversed, Cobra would make the sacrifice without looking back. And I know, going forward, he would make any and every sacrifice for you, even death.”
I nodded, knowing Cobra was everything I thought he was.
“Larisa also struggled with her loneliness. Not having a single relation in this world and no ability to make one. But my brothers have become her brothers—and the same is true for you.”
“Thank you, Kingsnake.”
He extended his arm.
I circled my arm through his, and we moved to the path that led to the cliff. Viper was waiting on the way, and he took my other arm. Together, the three of us walked up the path, my heart a songbird in my chest, and then I saw him.
There he stood, handsome in his king’s uniform, his eyes so hard on mine they didn’t move. Some would argue I marched to my death, to eternal darkness, but as I stared at his handsome face, I knew it was so much more.
His rigid stare stayed on me, in disbelief at my appearance.
Then his smile broke out, and he issued a low whistle as I came close. “Daaammmnnn.” He ignored his brothers as he took my hand and brought me close. He positioned me in front of him and took my other hand. “You ready, baby?”
That charming smile and the way it made my stomach burn melted every fear. All my insecurities seemed to disappear the longer he stared at me, as he encased me in the glow of his love, as he made me feel stunning when no man had ever told me I was beautiful. Every sacrifice seemed inconsequential when he was the reward. “Yes…I’m ready.”
* * *
My legs were hooked around his waist as he carried me down the hall, my arms circling his neck and shoulders, kissing him as hard as he kissed me, my dress a curtain that reached the floor.
He made it to the door and got inside, kicking it shut behind him before he carried me to the bed. He treated my dress like an obstacle between us and didn’t hesitate to tug and pull on the delicate fabric, whatever he had to do to get it off. The straps were tugged down, and then he ripped through the buttons so he could finally get it off my body.
He yanked his shirt over his head and pushed down his bottoms in a hurry, kicking off his shoes. One of them flew off and knocked the lamp over, but he acted like he didn’t even notice. He dropped his boxers and let his anxious dick free before he grabbed my thighs and tugged me to the edge, so my ass hung off the bed. He guided himself inside, sinking into me in one smooth motion, releasing a satisfied moan when he felt my wetness.
I moaned too, like I’d never felt this man before.
His arm circled under my back, and he lifted me toward him, his other hand planting on the bed to support him as he leaned forward. He gave me hard thrusts over and over, his eyes locked on mine to watch me enjoy them.
Fuck, did I enjoy them.
He seemed to take our wedding night as a challenge to give me the best sex I’d ever had because he did all the work to make me feel good, to make me feel sexy, to make me come as quickly as possible.
I was wet the moment I saw that rock-hard chest, so it didn’t take long for me to feel exactly what he wanted me to feel, scorching heat between my legs, a high that made me float to the clouds.
He scooted me up the bed and brought our bodies closer together, his arm anchoring behind one knee as he leaned farther over me, bringing our faces close together as he started to thrust, his dick coated in my come.
I cupped the side of his face and turned my head, exposing my throat and the scars from his previous bites. It would be the last time he would taste me on his tongue. He would have to find my replacement after tonight…and I would have to feed for the first time.
His hand fisted deep in my hair, and he sank his fangs into my flesh, breaking the skin and causing a jolt of pain that quickly turned into the most exquisite pleasure. He pulled the blood into his mouth, and while I became weaker, I also became more relaxed.
We continued to move together, lost in the greatest pleasure. He cut himself off and withdrew his fangs, returning them to his mouth before he faced me again, the only indication of his feeding the small drop of blood in the corner of his mouth. He brought his mouth to mine and kissed me, and I tasted my own blood.
“I love you.” He said it against my lips as he thrust, his dick just a little bit harder now that my blood had satisfied his craving.
My hand continued to cup his face and dig into his short hair. “I love you too.”
* * *
Hours passed, and we made love on and off. It was still dark outside, so the other vampires were preparing for war while we were lost in a wonderland. We lay together on the pillows, his hard body flush against mine.
He’d drifted off at one point, but now he was wide awake, looking at me like I was the only thing he ever wanted to look at. “Never thought I’d have a wife, but I knew if I did, she’d be sexy. And you are damn sexy.”
My lips lifted in a smile as I released a chuckle. “You’re sexy.” Drop-dead gorgeous and out-of-my-league sexy.
“Of course I am. You’re one lucky lady.”
