The Blackest Night (Dusk Before Dawn 3)

“You’re prepared to be mine from now until the end of time?” I asked.

Bronwyn’s hands slid up my chest to my face, and she placed one on each cheek before whispering, “And beyond.”

I hadn’t thought it was possible to want her more but hearing her say those words was like throwing gasoline on the fire raging inside me. My cock was pulsing with every thumping beat of my heart.

“I need you, now,” I grunted as I grasped her waist and lifted her onto the bed.

“Make me yours,” Bronwyn demanded softly.

“Only mine. Your heart, your body, your soul, they are mine,” I responded as I climbed between her legs, pushing them out as far as they would go. “So fucking gorgeous,” I groaned. Pearls of come leaked from my slit and fell onto her already glistening folds. “You’re pink and swollen. Your pussy is soaked, angel. The idea of me owning it gets you hot, doesn’t it?”

She mewled and squirmed, her breaths coming out in pants, making her breasts jiggle enticingly. My mouth and cock were at war, both wanting a taste of our delicious consort. My mouth watered at the thought of all that nectar in her juicy pussy. Lowering myself to my stomach, I licked up her slit, and my mind snapped. I ate her voraciously, drinking down every drop of her arousal. “Tilt your pussy, angel. Give me more of your sweet pussy,” I commanded, and when she lifted her hips, I grunted in approval. “Good girl.” With two fingers in her channel, I pushed her over the edge quickly, knowing I wasn’t going to last much longer.

Her hands clenched my shoulders as she pressed her head back into the pillow and screamed my name. I finally retreated and rose onto all fours, wiping my face with my hand before licking it clean.

Slowly, I crawled up her body, my eyes glued to her bouncing breasts and their hard little peaks. Once I was in the right position, I sucked a nipple into my mouth as I carefully sank my cock into her tight hole. Her walls clamped down on me, and I tore my mouth away, shouting, “Fuck, yes!” It was taking some effort to push my way in, so I kissed my way up her chest and neck to nibble on her earlobe. “You’re doing amazing, angel. Relax and take me all the way. Fuck, yeah. Just like that! Fuck!” I latched onto her other nipple and she seemed to open up a little, just enough for me to bottom out. Leaning back again, I watched my cock sink into her drenched pussy.

“Stephan,” she moaned. “You feel so good.”

Her fingers dug into my flesh, but while it was sexy as hell, I needed more control. I needed to take her. Make her mine. Claim her. Possession had been riding me hard, but now it completely took over.

I gently pried her hands away and lifted them above her head. Silk ties appeared, wrapped around her wrists, and anchored on the headboard. Then I grabbed her thighs and pushed her legs back, bending her knees so they were pressed against her chest. I urged her to open up even more, baring her center to me completely. “Mine,” I growled. The sight of my cock coming out all shiny from her arousal was more than I could handle. I leaned over her, my torso holding her legs back as I slammed into her pussy. Her scream of pleasure had my balls tingling, ready to blow, but I wasn’t done yet.

Pumping my hips, I pounded in and out of her fast and hard. “Mine. Fuck! Squeeze me, angel. That’s it. Fuck!”

Bronwyn’s back arched, and her head ground into the pillow as she tried to meet my thrusts. I cupped her big, round breasts and flicked my thumbs over her taut nipples a few times until she screamed in ecstasy as her orgasm crashed over her.

Her walls rippled around my dick, and the tingling turned to bolts of pleasure as my climax slammed into me with the force of a freight train. I roared her name as I emptied myself inside her. My gums burned, and my fangs slid out, begging for their treat.

My brothers had told me about what would happen, and I knew my bite would cause Bronwyn as much pain as it would pleasure. They’d suggested doing it on the heels of an orgasm, but I decided to strike right then, while she was still in the throes of her climax.

Planting myself as deep as possible, I bent over her and swept her hair away from her neck. Hunger like I’d never felt consumed me at the sight of those two little spots. Without warning, I descended all the way and sank my fangs into her silky flesh.

Bronwyn screamed, and her body shook violently while her molecules rearranged, making her immortal. I was tossed over the edge again, drinking greedily as I came, her blood the most delicious thing I’d ever tasted.