Mine.
I want everyone to know she’s mine.
My magic unravels around us, wind whipping through her hair, holding us up.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I growl against her, kissing up toward her jaw as I move one hand back behind her head, cradling it as I press my mouth to hers in a frenzied kiss. “You’re doing so good, taking my hard cock in that tight, wet little pussy.”
I lift the hem of her soaked shirt, exposing her bare nipples against my chest, loving the feel of her smooth skin as I slide all the way into her before backing out, relishing the tightness of her body as she arches her back to impale herself further on myshaft. Lifting one leg, she wraps it around my waist, forcing me all the way back into her.
“Bite me,” she pants, half-command, half plea, eyes dark and needy. “Bite me again.”
I almost lose it right then.
I grab her jaw, tilting her chin up, forcing her mouth back to mine, and I can barely contain myself. The fire of her body and blood has me at the very edge.
I shouldn’t bite her again. Not if I want to last.
But she moans as I thrust in, panting as she whimpers, “Please Ziros, do I have to beg?”
I growl, heat raging through my cock at just the sound of my name on her tongue. I’ve never been so damn hard in my life, and I’ve never felt half this good.
And I love the need echoing in her voice. Love knowing it’s all because of me.
I’ve waited centuries for this, and I can’t resist any longer.
I need her.
I need her blood filling my mouth as I stuff her with my cock.
I suck the other side of her neck, grazing my teeth against her skin until she gasps. But just when I’m about to bite—I drop lower again, sliding out as I suck her other breast, drawing the nipple into my mouth.
It’s even better now, with her soaked shirt rolled up above it, just her bare skin in my mouth.
“You’re beautiful,” I growl, sucking her pebbled nipple as I roll it between my tongue and lips. “So damn beautiful.”
She gasps again as I finally bite down, sucking hard enough to draw fresh blood as my fangs pierce her skin.
She pants softly, throwing her head back against the shower wall, mouth hanging open.
Slowly, I glide back into her soaked pussy, our breath and bodies synced. I take her with long, slow strokes, bodies joined perfectly like two pieces of a puzzle, born to fit together.
I’m only vaguely aware of my name, whispered like a swear as she melts against my chest.
One of her hands wraps behind my head, lacing into my hair as she cries out, pulling her leg tight around my waist—forcing me to rut out deep inside her.
I pull away just enough to see her eyes.
“Such a bad girl.” I smirk, tugging her nipple between two fingers. “You like when I drink your blood and fill you with my cock?”
She only moans louder at that, her hand tightening in my hair, and I thrust all the way into her again as she wraps both legs around my waist, held up only by my cock, her back pinned to the shower wall.
I suck her neck again, biting down until she whimpers softly, a melting, beautiful sound that only makes me somehow, impossibly, harder.
“Fuck,” I growl, my vision going red. “You taste so damn good.”
There’s no stopping now.
I need every damn inch of her.
