He wastes no time in penetrating me, easing himself inside my wet pussy slowly and deliberately. I moan with desire as he grunts softly. He jerks his hips and hoists me higher up, pressing my back against the tiles as he speeds up, ramming into me with the passion he hides, but that I know so well.
“Oh, yes,” I cry out as I quickly reach a climax, my fangs dropping. I lean forward and sink my fangs into his neck, tasting him. His blood wells up into my mouth, causing me to groan again. He pants, pushing on my head to get me to bite harder. I oblige, tearing into him viciously, knowing that he will revel in it.
“I love you, Aefre,” he pants, dragging my head back by my hair, ripping my fangs out of his neck so that he can kiss me, lapping at his own blood, coating my mouth. “Fuck, yes,” he rasps as he shudders and shoots his load into me, thrusting higher and deeper.
I scream his name as I tremble in desire and once again an orgasm courses through me. I thump around his painfully erect cock, wriggling against the tiles and shoving my hands into his shoulder length, dark, soaking wet hair.
“I fucking love you too,” I gasp.
He growls and drops me to my feet, flicking out his claws and turning me around so that he can assert his aggression on me now. I scream his name again, this time the pleasure is mingled with pain, but it only makes this encounter even hotter.
I sit upright suddenly, feeling cold from the loss of the body next to me. I groan when I see why Frederick has left the bed abruptly, even more annoyed as it took me half an hour to convince him it was okay for him to get into the damn thing in the first place.
“Aefre,” Other Liv croaks as she sees me glaring at her from across the room. Frederick has her pinned to the wall by her throat, but she doesn’t exactly look like it is bothering her. Seeing as he is naked and a sight to behold and all that.
“What are you doing here?” I ask her, climbing out of bed and pulling on my white silk robe. “I told you a few weeks ago, I can’t help you.”
“This her?” Fredrick asks, with a quick look at me before his eyes rove over Liv again, but not in a sexual manner, thank the gods. More of like a scientist examining a bug under a microscope. “You were right. Tacky.” He smirks at her as she growls at him.
“Tell your boy here to stand down,” she says to me.
I cross my arms, slightly amused by this. “Boy? He is twice my age and three times as dangerous. I don’t tell him what to do.”
“Only three times?” he asks with a raised eyebrow, making me smile.
“Makes a fucking change from the lap dogs you have stashed around then,” she retorts, her eyes flashing.
My turn to growl at her, but her eyes go back to Frederick and lower down his naked body in hunger.
I snap. “Eyes up here, bitch!” I snarl at her, gesticulating at my eyes with so much gusto, I nearly poke them both out with my freed claws.
“Possessive...” she drawls. “He something special?”
“Yes,” I snap back. “You don’t get to play with him.”
“Like you could stop me,” she says with delight, reaching out to brush her hand over his cock before it trails quickly up his recent scar to land on the scar over his chest. “A wounded bird, aren’t you? Very rugged.”
“Don’t touch him!” I scream at her, knowing that, firstly, I am as jealous as a woman can possibly be right now and secondly, that he hates to be touched, especially there, unless it’s by me. And even then, I must pick my moment to remind him of how his past father-in-law tried to dig his heart out whil
e he was still human for marrying his daughter without consent.
“Ooo, you are fond of this one, aren’t you? You know that only makes me want him more, right?”
Her comment riles me up, but I know she is teasing. She wouldn’t dare!
Would she?
I am not taking any chances and pull Frederick away from her in a flash, throwing him CK’s robe to cover up with. He grimaces at it but wraps it around his waist to at least cover up his modesty if nothing else.
“What do you want?” I bark at her.
“Asylum,” she says to my surprise.
“You can’t stay here…” I start, but she interrupts me.
“There is a warrant out for my capture, possibly attempted murder,” she continues. “I just need a couple of hours in peace to think about my next move. That’s all. They can’t get to me here.”
I wasn’t expecting that at all. “The Vampire Task Force is after you now? Why?”