With a moan, she stopped suckling and he felt her instinctively swipe the wounds with her tongue.
He was breathing hard and his hips had stopped pumping.
He drew back to look at her. She had blood, his blood, on her parted lips. She looked euphoric.
“Your fangs, Rez. I can feel your hunger like a living thing inside me now. My heart is full. Bite me. Hard.”
When she angled her neck and he saw her pulsing vein, his whole body tensed. All that he was as a vampire focused on the steady beats. He turned his head and with decades of practice struck quickly.
As he retracted his fangs the first rush of her blood filled his mouth. It had never been like this, the flavor, the vibrations that moved up and down his body, and the powerful sense of the sublime.
She moaned and writhed beneath him, her hips rocking.
He got the message.
As he formed a seal and began to suck, he put his cock back to work.
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Holly disappeared into sweet oblivion. Yet every part of her body was awake, alive, enthralled. His blood was still an erotic taste in her mouth and a warm feel-good in her stomach. Where he thrust in and out of her sex, felt like a living entity on its own. Her muscles stroked him each time he withdrew. He offered grunts in response, short bursts telling her the pleasure he felt.
He formed a seal around the wounds and created a seductive fire up and down her neck.
Because she’d made an entire extra portion for him, the fullness in her chest began to ease up.
She was a blood rose. Pleasure filled her body from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. Her arms were still trapped. She breathed in light pants.
Your blood, Holly. Sweet Goddess.
He released her neck and looked down at her. She gasped softly. His fangs were no longer present, but blood remained on his lips which to her half-vampire eyes was a beautiful sight.
He pumped into her now with strong rolls of his hips. His eyes were lit with a fiery glow. He began to move faster. Her neck arched and a series of gasps left her throat. She tugged on the scarves to give her whole body a thrill.
“Look at me.”
The depth of his gaze pulled her in. Mesmerized her. Was it a vampire thing, or just Rez? She suspected the latter, that somehow he was the man for her, blood rose or not.
Ecstasy built a rising storm. She pulled on the scarves and arched her hips.
His face contorted. “That feels amazing.”
He leaned down and kissed her. She opened for him and he groaned again, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth.
I’m taking you, Holly. You can’t escape me. You’re mine.
Her whole body shook with need. Pleasure flowed everywhere at once, her sex, her abdomen, into her shoulders and down to her toes. She cried out as he continued to drive into her with his cock and his tongue.
His heavily muscled body pressed her into the bed. He was inside her. He covered her.
When he drew back and met her gaze once more, she knew this was it. His hips went faster.
“I’m making love to you, Holly.”
She could taste her blood as he kissed her. Or maybe it was his.
He’d been right about one thing. She touched herself. She thought of him, of his body, his eyes. She always came hard.
But this would be different.