Page 151 of The Last Vampire King


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Then he growls, twisting me in the water. He cages me beneath him with his strong arms.

Daire’s curls hang over me, trailing like wet kisses over my cheeks. “Omega tease.”

I lean up to catch him by surprise and lick over the bite again because I like to live dangerously. “Fuck, yeah.”

He moans, before his eyes darken.

Then he reaches down to push up both our robes with a speed that takes away my breath, freeing his hard cock.

“Ready love?” Daire rests his hand against my hip, slowly tracing the shape of a snowflake.

I shudder, as the intoxicating honey scent of the lotus mingles with the warm forest sunlight of Daire’s feathers.

My skin is tingling under the sun; I hadn’t realized that I’d missed the daytime this much until now I am under it again with my fae lover, who sparkles with the same brightness as the sun.

“Always, for you.” I hook my ankle over Daire’s, urging him on.

His smile becomes sharp, before his fingers slide from my hip to my clit. He traces the same snowflake outline, repeatedly.

I moan, flushing.

I arch out of the water. Slick gushes from my pussy.

Instantly, Daire’s cock nudges against my wet pussy. He pushes in and out teasingly, never looking away from my face, as if my eyes hold the ancient truths to Rune Magic.

As if he doesn’t need anything in his life but to live in my gaze.

When he teases me with the tip of his cock again, I hook my other ankle higher up his thigh, urging him to fuck me more deeply.

Daire chuckles, rich and rumbling. “Want something, my Omega?”

“Fuck me, Alpha.” I blink the water out of my eyes. “Fucking breed me.”

Daire’s gaze darkens with desire. “Aye, this is the difference between Aurelius and me. I don’t need you to beg. My Queen shouldcommand.”

Instantly, he spears into me, and I hiss in a sharp breath.

He is large, and it takes me a moment to adjust.

Yet every time that he pistons into me, he stretches me in the most perfect way, as if we were made for each other.

We were.

The thought steals my breath.

My expression softens. “I love you.”

“That’s lucky because I love you more than anyone or anything in the wide Shadow realms.” Daire rests the cold metal of his mask against my forehead.

Then he thrusts — breeds me like I demanded.

And I can only hold on, clawing onto his shoulders, my legs hooked around his calves, and simply…survive.

It’s perfect.

“F-f-f-fuck.” My eyes close, as Daire wraps his hand in my hair, keeping my head just above the water, while he uses me with primal force.

Yet his fingers continue to stroke the symbol of his bond mark just as gently over my clit.