Her hand closed around his wrist. “Are you okay?”
He shook away his fear. The more time they spent together, the more aware she would become of his emotions. And once they completed the blood exchange, there would be little he could hide. But for now, he tucked away his worry and refocused on the gift before him.
“I’m more than fine. You take my breath away. That’s all.”
A gentle laugh slipped from her lips. “That’s all? Women wait lifetimes to hear a man say such things.”
His smile mirrored hers. “Then I should tell you every day, so you never need to wait.” Once she transitioned, she’d be immortal, and they would have all the lifetimes they wanted.
Sweet anticipation built inside of him, thrumming through his veins as he lowered his lips to hers. With just a brush of his lips, her mouth opened to him and his tongue swept in for a taste.
She kissed him back, her arms wreathing around his neck as she leaned up to catch each kiss, silently begging for more. He gave her everything she asked for, knowing he’d never possess the will to deny her anything.
Dropping his body over hers, her breasts crushed to his chest. He cupped her, massaging gently as he kissed down her throat. His teeth ached to sink into her flesh, but he maintained control.
Pulling one puckered nipple into his mouth he suckled, losing himself in the pleasure. Her fingers knotted in his hair, holding him to her flesh as she arched beneath him and cried out.
His teeth scraped lightly over the delicate lily-white flesh, tempted to puncture, desperate to feed, but resisting all the same. His tongue swirled around the hard, raspberry tip.
“Your eyes,” she gasped, and he lifted his face, too soon to mask his feral response to her.
Lips parted as he softly purred and panted for more, he gave her a moment to see him as he truly was. Her brow tightened and she studied him as if seeing him for the first time.
Her finger traced over his lip until her thumb pressed to the sharp tip of his fang. He ached for her to push harder and give him a sweet taste.
His lips closed around the exploring digit and her breath caught. He watched her as his tongue swirled gently around the thumb. He wouldn’t repeat his promise not to hurt her, but he would show her she had nothing to fear.
Releasing her finger, he brushed the side of his face against her fingers, kissing the backs of her knuckles, and dragging his mouth to the soft side of her wrist. Her pulse fluttered as he softly scraped his teeth over the fragile blue lines of her veins.
His pheromones mixed with hers, pouring into the air and forming an intoxicating musk. Her fingers cupped his jaw, her trepidation sliding into something else, as she swallowed thickly.
“I’m ready,” she whispered, her stare holding his. “I’m not sure what any of this means, Adam, but I know it means something.”
His eyes closed in sheer relief. Her confession proved they’d come far in the short time they’d been at the farm. Though their journey hadn’t been too long, he’d grown weary from the restraint he showed her. His efforts to make sure this moment meant something to her had cost him, but it was all worth it in the end.
Sliding up her body, he found her mouth and kissed her deeply. His tongue swirled over hers as he took his heavy cock in hand and slid it over her wet folds.
She moaned and his fingers teased her open, nudging the broad tip of his erection inside her heat and giving her a split second to adapt. It was all he could offer.
His hips thrust and he tugged her body down, impaling her with his full length and claiming her. Her mouth opened and her head fell back on a moan. Her chest lifted, heaving beneath him as he retracted his hips and slammed into her again.
Holding her under her narrow back, his hands stretched upward until his finger curled over her shoulders. He maintained total possession of her body. For every thrust of his hips that filled her, he made sure she greeted the intrusion as much as their physical bodies could allow.
Pulling her body hard against his with each throbbing stab of his cock, he penetrated deeply. Her legs fell open and his hips pistoned faster, harder, drilling into her at a speed that no human male could match.
Her cries of pleasure pitched, colliding into an endless stream of ecstasy. The more he possessed her, the more she surrendered. His hold directed her body and he lifted her off the bed.
Her hair came undone and tumbled around her, falling like a sun-kissed waterfall through the space in between. Her back bowed, molding to his hold as he thrust into her. Her breasts jostled to his body’s rhythm as her arms fell wide.