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Against my most intimate flesh, he growled in harsh demand, “Goddamn, you’re smaller than I imagined. Hold your legs for me, or I will get my fucking rope to keep them apart.”

I moaned and thrashed my head as his tongue fucked my cunt. But I managed to take over his restraining hold on my legs, brushing his hands aside absently, to grip behind my knees, and spread myself for him.

The vampire hissed in enjoyment, his fingers parting my intimate folds for easier access for his mouth. One long finger pressed up into my channel, and his tongue slid up to flick hard against my swollen clit. Again and again, he thrust his finger in time to his gifted tongue.

Damn his tongue.

Fuck his tongue.

Ilovedhis tongue.

The heat inside consumed. The explosion bowed my back, and I screamed in pure ecstasy. A climax straight from the pearly gates jarred my entire frame, passion and euphoria thrumming through my shaking body, all my thoughts gone except for...

Fuck, this is amazing.

I clung to it, holding onto the high, never wanting to let it escape. I wanted to climb in the climax, sink my claws and fangs in, and keep it forever. Just me and his wicked tongue playing in the clouds of bliss.

But my eyes shot wide open when the blunt head of his lordy cock pressed against the entrance of my channel. His very,verylarge cock. When he had moved, I didn’t know—nor did I give a fuck. I whimpered slightly at the uncomfortable intrusion, wiggling under him.

My wary gaze met his.

He stalled for a heartbeat, his hair hanging down around his face again, blanketing me in the darkness. Bel swallowed hard, fighting his urge to just shove inside me, his jaw clenching as a bead of sweat trickling down his right temple. Though, in a gruff voice, he questioned with extreme slowness and calm, “Do you want me to stop, little one?”

The heart in my chest still beat a fast tempo from the pleasure he had given me…and I wanted more of it. I shook my head quickly. “No, keep going.”

His head cocked slightly and his lips quirked up, still giving me a chance to calm myself before his huge fucking cock rammed into me. He teased, “I should mention I’m not trying to get you pregnant.”

I chuckled, the tension releasing with his words. “And I’m not either. No worries there.” He hadn’t even needed to say it.

Two vamps or druids coming together?

We don’t need condoms like humans. Our prey.

We only needed our will. By both parties.

If we wanted a kid, itmighthappen.

It was still rare, though.

If we didn’t, then there would be no baby.

Easy and simple. Magic was a vampire’s best friend.

The muscles on his biceps flexed on either side of my head as he bent lower, his face closing in on mine. He whispered in need, “Gwen, this is going to hurt. And I’m not sorry.”

He slammed his hips forward.

I squelched the scream that wanted to escape, ending up grunting, as I curled my arms around him and thumped my hands down onto his shoulders. I held on tight as my eyes began to water. The man wasn’t even in all the way, and my channel was already stretched in agony. I sucked in a harsh breath. He needed to get inside me all the way so it would start to feel better soon.

Two hundred years… Yeah, my pussy was locked up tighter than a pirate’s treasure. A few thrusts and it wouldn’t hurt either of us so bad. And it was hurting him by the grimace he wore on his striking features.

“Sorry,” I groaned. “Just hurry up.”

He blinked slowly, his voice strangled in pain…and more than mild irritation. “The next time you finish a Rest, use a fucking dildo before you let a man inside you. Fuck… I thought you would have masturbated at least once before this! You’ve been awake for days.”

With my eyes still watering from the throbbing in my cunt, I ground my teeth together. “I’ve been kind of busy, as you damn well know. Now, are we going to keep chatting about this or what?”

He heaved out a hard breath…