All I can think about is Warin, how he’s mine, how we’re fated to be with one another.
He’s rubbing the head of his cock against my clit and I feel like I’m already so close. The sounds of where our bodies are rubbing together is salacious and wet, and his hold on me is possessive and endearing at the same time.
Part of me wants to give him what he wants, to tie our souls together for an immortal life together. Maybe I could do it, for Warin, I could be a vampire.
I shake the thought from my head and go back to how good I feel now, how consumed I feel by the taste and warmth of his blood.
When I pull back, I watch in amazement as his skin stitches back together, only a small smidge of blood on his flesh, and I can’t help but to lean forward and lick it off.
Warin groans, his grip on me brutal.
“Are you trying to make me come before I’m even inside of you again?” he asks.
“That’s the perk of having a vampire mate, isn’t it? You can fuck me as much as I need you to?”
He groans, like I’m torturing him. His hands move up my sides until both of my breasts are in his hands.
Warin’s touch makes every single one of my nerve endings greedy for his skin on mine. His thumbs circle my nipples, and I can feel myself getting wetter with every growing second.
“Are you going to let me fuck these too, pretty witch?” he asks, pushing them together and leaning forward, taking a nipple in his mouth.
There’s the slightest bit of fang and I can’t help it as my thighs shake with anticipation.
“Whatever you want,” I tell him truthfully.
When I’m with Warin, when we’re sharing blood that is fated to be together, it’s like nothing is off the table. It’s not something I’d ever considered before, but the idea of Warin having me in a way that I know he wants turns me on.
His tongue swirls around the hard bud, teasing me. Or maybe he’s delaying the pleasure for himself. He sucks hard on my nipple, and all I can do is grind down on his cock, creating friction.
The pleasure is almost too intense and I’m uncoordinated and dizzy with greed as I seek out my release. Warin doesn’t let up. Knowing that I’m close, he just keeps sucking and nipping, but not sinking his teeth in me.
One of my hands is tugging on his hair as the other holds the headboard as I take what I need, my abdomen tightening as mypeak hits me, a loud moan ripping from my throat as I soak us even more.
I’m shivering, not sure if I can take anymore, as Warin pulls away from my breast, his thumbs back to rubbing the sensitive tips.
“You’re getting my cock nice and wet to give me what I want, aren’t you?” he says, which shamelessly has me clenching around nothing. “I think we can do better, though.”
His dick slides into me easily, and I’m thankful for his immortal stamina as he thrusts, fucking me from below.
I’m out of my mind as he fucks me, so oversensitive and consumed with our connection.
When he leans forward, no longer toying with me, and sinks his teeth right into my left breast, I think I see stars.
My vision goes black, my hearing goes out, as he drinks from me and fucks me. I’m almost positive I’m crying, because nothing could ever feel this good, nothing could be this cosmic and perfect.
He holds me tight, like our bodies couldn’t be any closer, almost like we’re one thing, and I fall apart.
My weight completely on him as I shiver, moan, and writhe. He takes one last long pull of my blood, and when his teeth pull out of me, I think I just might fall apart.
I can’t stop the shaking as Warin quickly flips us, my breasts bouncing with the motion, my hair sticking to my face as he looks down at me like I’m an actual goddess.
It’s what I always wanted, someone who was thoroughly obsessed with me. Did I think they would be a century-old vampire with slightly ambiguous morals? No, but I wouldn’t have anyone else. Warin Auclair is mine, and I’m his.
He looks down at where his bite is, and I watch as it heals, his fresh blood still pumping through my veins.
I lick my lips, my eyes are heavy lidded and I’m oversensitive as Warin slides his hand over my pussy, making me hiss as he collects the wetness between us and rubs it over my chest.
It’s dirty, salacious, and so fucking hot.
