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“Draven… I’m close again. I’m about to come.” Her eyes bored directly into mine. “Can you come with me?”
With that, it was completely out of my control. The pressure returned to my cock. I didn’t have long.
“Do you still want the bite?”
“Yes… Yes! Oh!”
As Elara came, I sank my fangs into her neck. The explosion of pleasure entered my body from the bite. And I reached my peak, too.
I kept thrusting as my seed exploded directly into her pussy. Elara’s body quivered against mine as her screams of pleasure shook the room.
After a moment, Elara’s body went limp. The only sign of life was her labored breathing. Cradling her to me, I kissed her forehead.
“I’ll see you when you wake, my mate.”
ELARA
My eyes slammed open with a jolt that rocketed through my body. The last thing I remembered was Draven’s fangs sinking into the soft flesh of my neck, piercing my skin. Then came an overwhelming flood of pleasure that washed over me like a tidal wave.
Draven slept soundly in the bed next to me, his chiseled chest rising and falling with each breath. His muscular arm and an impossibly soft blanket were wrapped around me, enveloping me in a cocoon of comfort. I never felt anything that soft and luxurious against my skin before in my life.
Then it hit me. Draven said something about my senses heightening after he turned me. The unbelievable softness of the blanket must have been a part of that transformation. I wondered what else improved as I turned my new senses outward.
I noticed my eyesight first. I could make out even the finest details on the velvety petals of a bouquet of roses across the far side of the room. My hearing was sharper, too. Draven’s steady heartbeat thumped in my ears like a drum.
Carefully, I slid Draven’s heavy arm off of me and slipped out of the silky bedsheets. Across the room, by the bouquet, sat an ornate mirror. With the mere action of walking towards it, I could tell I was faster now, my steps light and agile.
As I moved, a light breeze wafted through the room from some unseen vent. The gentle air caressed my bare skin, still flushed from our lovemaking. Something as simple and mundane as air touching me felt tantalizing and electric against my sensitive new flesh.
At the mirror, I quickly swiped away the projected graphics on the surface—the weather, Draven’s schedule for the day—with a wave of my hand. I needed to see myself.
I was shocked by what just one bite could do. The muscles on my arms and legs were more defined, giving me an athlete’s physique. I flexed experimentally and noticed chiseled abs that were hidden before. My breasts seemed fuller and my skin glowed, perfect and unmarred.
And the red traceries down the side of my body, declaring me as Draven’s mate, were the best of all.
My now sharper hearing picked up an appreciative whistle as if it was right beside me. I turned to see Draven, now awake, lustily checking out every inch of my enhanced body as I did. There was a huge, delighted smile on his face.
“You like what you see?” I purred, spinning around slowly to give him the full view.
“Very much so. I didn’t think it was possible, but you’re even more exquisite now, my love.” I wondered if now, post-bite, I blushed harder than before, the rush of blood amplified. “We must celebrate properly. How about dinner at the finest restaurant in the city? I’m sure you noticed your sight and hearing are keener. Just wait until you taste something with your new senses.”
“A dinner would be perfect,” I agreed, giving a sultry walk back over to the mussed bed where Draven awaited. “But there’s something else I want to test out first.”
I reached the bed in three graceful strides, my limbs thrumming with preternatural speed and power. In one quick motion, I ripped the silk sheets off Draven’s nude form. I took a moment to appreciate the view—even soft, his cock was a work of art, perfectly sculpted.
Well, perfect for him. Perfect for us.
I had to admit, when I first saw him undressed, I was taken aback for a moment.
The triangular head, the six soft, flexing flanges running down the hard length.
They looked scary at first. Now just the sight of them made my mouth water.
I hopped up onto the bed with easy agility and took his length in my small hand. Then I guided it between my eager lips, enveloping him in my hot, wet mouth. Draven was right about my sense of taste expanding. His salty skin was like a succulent fruit I wanted to devour.
If something as mundane as blankets and breezes felt new and exciting, I could only imagine the pleasures that awaited me in Draven’s arms. Dinner could wait—right now I needed to be with him, to experience the full glory of my body entwined with his.
The moment his tip passed my lips, Draven swelled and hardened against my palm at the base of his rapidly enlarging shaft. My mouth urged him to full mast in seconds. I took him deeper, fighting my urge to gag, his girth stretching my jaw wide.
