"Uh-huh..."
He rocked his hips, perfectly angling his cock into me. I went limp with pleasure as Malachi fucked me from below. All I could do was moan and whimper. Now I understood why guys in porn sounded like that.
Malachi dug his fingers into my hips in a possessive gesture. He sat closer so his face was next to my tummy. I felt his breath against my skin as he growled, "You're mine."
My heart flickered with joy. "All yours."
He thrust into me, deep and hard. I was melting. It felt so good.
"Get me pregnant," I blurted out.
Malachi gazed up at me, his rose-colored eyes flashing with emotion. As I looked at him, I felt the connection between us like it was tangible. All his talk of fated mates made perfect sense. I wanted to be close to him this way forever. I wantedhimforever.
"Scotty," Malachi murmured. He ran his hands lovingly over my hips, still buried deep inside me. "I want that more than anything. You're mine in every sense of the word."
As he spoke, he closed the space between us until our lips were inches apart. His fangs were so big, so inviting. I needed to feel even more connected to him.
"I want you to bite me," I said seriously.
For the first time, Malachi didn't outright refuse. "What if I cannot stop?"
"You said I'm your fated mate and you can't live without me, right? Would your alpha instincts really let you kill me?"
Malachi stared at me thoughtfully. "I've never considered that."
A candle of hope flickered in my chest. Was Malachi finally going to give himself to me completely?
"I trust you." I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. "And I have a good feeling about this."
"I'm not sure how a human can 'have a good feeling' about getting their blood drunk, but fine. You win. I'll try. At least now I know where all the juice boxes are, so I can get you one afterwards."
I laughed. "You're really sweet for a vampire, you know that?"
His eyes twinkled. "Only for you, my love."
Warmth and joy overwhelmed me. My cheeks were probably a shade of hot pink.
He called me hislove.
Chuckling, Malachi ran his hand through my hair. "Did you like that?"
"Um, yes, if it wasn't obvious."
"Then I'll say it more often." He leaned in to kiss my neck, making me shiver for multiple reasons. "I love you, Scotty."
Malachi resumed his fucking, slow and passionate, hitting deep inside me. My head rolled back as I let out a wanton string of moans. We were as close as two bodies could be: Malachi held me tight, his powerful arms wrapped around me as he thrusted, his face nestled into my neck. A shudder ran along my skin as his fangs grazed me, teasing.
"Please, Malachi..."
The buildup of pleasure inside me was reaching a breaking point. Every inch of my skin tingled with electric heat. My balls felt tight and ready to explode. I couldn't last much longer.
And then Malachi's teeth sank into my neck.
There was no pain. I only registered the bite because I felt liquid beading down my skin, which was quickly lapped up by Malachi's tongue. I moaned. His fangs felt just as good as his cock pounding into me.
"Fuck, you taste so good," Malachi murmured.
I had no fear or anxiety that Malachi would kill me. Actually, being bit by a vampire felt fucking amazing. Pleasure lit up my veins.
