He gave me a strained smile, swirling his hips as his pelvis met mine. “Do you know what you’re saying? I’m barely holding on as it is.”
“Then put your fucking knot in me, and you won’t have to hold on.”
“Language, Ms. Bellamy!”
I slapped his ass again. “Punish me.”
I barely finished my sentence as he slammed forward into me. I felt the already wide base of his cock expand inside me, stretching my opening to fully accept him. The shock of the sudden change in feel caused me to scream. It felt like too much at first, and I panicked for a second, unsure if it felt good. I felt momentary pain as my body molded around the wide shape of his base. Every part of me was touched, and I began to relax, breathing through my mouth as I accepted the new feeling. Ty kept rotating his hips. He could no longer pull out as his knot swelled inside me, too large to move out without tearing me. We were now locked. My sensitive spot thrummed against the feel of his knot rubbing against it, taking me close to the edge. Every nerve in my body was at attention and my toes curled.
Ty kissed me on the cheek, then on the lips. “You okay?”
I nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes, keep moving like that.”
He ground into me, and my orgasm pushed out in a body-shaking climax. I felt my vision blur, and my core flooded out, spilling wetness all around us. Had I just squirted? I was in too much ecstasy to be bothered at the moment. My body would not stop shaking. I could not come down from the glorious feeling.
I soon felt him come inside me as he yelled out a groan of matched pleasure. Once our bodies had slowed down, he remained inside me, rocking in a slow, relaxed pace as his knot began to deflate.
After a while, he kissed me again, sucking on my lip. “You did so well, beautiful. So, well. You do know that I can’t let you go now.”
I placed a hand on his cheek, his skin damp and cool. “Don’t.”
Even with his lids halfway lowered, I could see that his eyes had bled red, and his lust-filled face displayed that he was over the edge. He began to withdraw from me, his knot having gone down, but he stopped at the tip. Then he pushed back into me. In and out. Again and again. Orgasm after orgasm. I wasn’t sure it was possible for a body to come this much in a row. He was going into a rut, but I was in a heat, so I had no complaints. I was getting sore now, but I didn’t want him to stop. It still felt too good. The pleasure mixed with pain.
“Tell me to stop,” he whispered in my ear.
I shook my head.
He kissed my collarbone. Then licked his tongue over my skin, the contact sending me over. How could I not have enough of him? I had his knot. What more did my body want?
I think I knew. It’s what it was designed to want from the right partners.
“Bite me,” I said before even thinking about it. I’d never been bitten by a vampire before. I wanted his fangs in me.
“Billie, I can’t,” he groaned into my neck.
“Please,” I begged, adding my omega whine in an attempt to persuade him.
He swore, and I felt his fangs graze my skin. “My control’s shaky at the moment, and I can’t glamour right now. It might hurt.”
I bucked under him at the sensation of his fangs. “I realize what I said. I want to feel your fangs in me. I want the pain.” I never wanted to hurt so badly before. My toes curled again with anticipation.
I felt him pause, his cool breath tickling my skin. And then he thrust into me at the same time as he sank his fangs into my skin. There was the briefest of pain at the double penetration, but soon, a twirling of pleasure surrounded me, my body igniting like sparks from a flame. It felt like nothing I’d ever experienced. My clit buzzed without even being touched. He continued to rock inside me, his mouth working my neck. I pressed my hands into his back, not wanting to release him as I thrust my hips up under him, matching his pace. My body, unable to hold back any longer, erupted into another orgasm.
I couldn’t see for a moment, my mind a jumble of images I couldn’t understand, some not my own. Visions of Ty and the others I had not experienced. Words tumbled into my head that I didn’t understand. Emotions attacked me all at once. Love, fear, euphoria, sadness, happiness. I felt like I was floating above myself but at the same time sinking deeper into the bed as if it were a cloud. Everything tingled down to my toes and fingertips. I cried out, not caring if anyone heard us.
Ty withdrew from my neck and began to slam into me. Blood dripped down his chin in a mix of violence and sensuality. He moved so fast into me with his vampiric speed, I could barely keep up with the movement of his hips until he slowed down, shuddering with his own orgasm.
Finally, after some time, he withdrew from me. He moved forward, licking my neck where he bit me, and then pulled me halfway onto him.
I sighed, feeling fully content but limp. Even my bones felt heavy. What in all of the hell was that? It was mind-blowing in every conceivable way. I felt like I wouldn’t be able to move for days. I wanted to speak words, but when I opened my mouth, I just let out an exhausted moan; even my tongue was too heavy to move.
Ty moved me to his chest. “Sleep, beautiful. Sleep. You are amazing.”
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