I moan at the flavor and can’t help but think it’s different this time. Could it be our mated bond that’s making her seem so much sweeter? I close my eyes and drink it in, savoring every drop she gives me.
When she’s done I sit up and grab my cock. I run the hard, thick head up and down her wet slit until the end is shiny with her release. I slowly enter her, letting her feel every hard inch of me. My cock throbs with the need to release, but I force myself to fight it.
I lean forward and blanket my body over hers as I kiss her shoulder and neck. “I won’t be able to stop,” I say as I slowly thrust in and out. “I’m addicted to you, and pulling out is painful.”
She rocks her hips back and grinds against me. I run my hand around her waist and then between us so I can pet her pussy while she moves. Our bodies move like we’ve been doing this for centuries and the bond that we share grows tighter.
“Don’t ever let me go,” she says, and my grip on her strengthens. That will never happen. She is mine.
My teeth nibble down her shoulder and she doesn’t have to tell me what she wants. I can feel it pulse through her as if I’m inside her head. Our connection is powerful and unlike anything we’ve had before. I don’t know why or what has changed, but I’m completely attuned to her every thought and movement.
“You think I’d let you get away?” I sink my teeth into her, and at that exact moment her orgasm rushes through her.
She cries out my name and I can taste her passion. It triggers my own climax as we become one and I can feel our mingled release on my fingers. It’s all-consuming and I’m surrounded by her.
“I love you, Valen,” she says, her voice soft and sweet.
I hate pulling my cock out of her, but I pick her up and carry her in my arms to the bed. I’ve got to learn some self-control and wait until she’s on a proper surface to take her. But I’m too consumed with getting to taste her that I can’t think straight.
I place her in the bed and then slide in next to her. I kiss every inch of her as we rub skin to skin, and I can’t think of a better way to spend eternity.
Ten
Ravana
“You know we’ll have to get out of this bed at some point,” I tell Valen as I nip at his chest, which I’m sprawled across. “Don’t you need food?” I glance up at him. He’s playing with my long hair, wrapping it around his fingers. We’ll always need to feed from each other to live for eternity but he is still human.
He rolls me over. “Oh, what I want to eat is already in this bed.” He kisses me. I wrap myself around him, but I know he has to be hungry.
“You know I’m a really good cook. It’s actually what I used to do before…” I trail off. I always hate saying I died.
“You didn’t die, baby. You became more,” he tells me, reading my thoughts. “Think about it. We might not have ever found each other if you hadn’t, and now not only do we have each other, we have each other for eternity.”
“How do you manage to be cocky and sweet at the same time?” I run my hands up his back into his hair.
“You bring it out in me.” He leans down, brushing his mouth against mine. “And you like it.”
He’s right. I do. When I dated, I would have never gone for a man like him, but he is what I need. Rough around the edges with a touch of sweet that’s only for me. A protector. Even Bishop admitted he was born a slayer, but I think it’s something more than that.
I also know it’s something we need to talk about. Because he does kill my kind, and soon he’s going to find out that our child will be a vampire, too.
“You know I do. Even when I try to hide it.” Something I won’t be doing anymore with him. Before, it was a shield to protect myself. I also thought it was wrong to like the idea of him ordering me around. I didn’t know what to feel about the fact that it turned me on. I can see now that he might be giving orders, but this man would do anything for me in turn, giving me all the control, if I really think about it. He’d never do anything to hurt me.
“Like in the bar?” I nod. “I shouldn’t have done that, but it’s hard to keep my hands off you. To top it off, I wanted everyone in there to know you were mine. All those fucking looking at you. Wanting you. I was staking my claim.”