She gasped, as he rolled his hips forward. “Do.”
Lanias lost complete awareness after that. Her body became nothing more than an exposed nerve to pleasure. She’d once found a book filled with different positions for sex, and that night her body was put in every position. As sweat coated her body, her hair completely coiled with curls out of its press.
Alek loved pulling her to him, so that he was pressed close to her, skin-to-skin. From where she sat reverse cowgirl in his lap, to being on her knees. Her body was pushed to its limits over and over as the edge of pleasure cut into her.
She trembled, captured in his eternal hunger for her.
Her body was covered in small bites; he’d lap at the blood that slipped from her wounds. The pain merged with great pleasure. She found herself just whispering his name repeatedly until she thought she was crying out for her god.
“Deeper.” She cried. Lanias had her hands on the wall, as he fucked her from behind. She couldn’t even remember when they left the bed. Only that she was so close, so fucking close.
The sound of their bodies connecting had become her new favorite song.
“Lanias.” He leaned forward and whispered her name. “Be mine. Forever.”
“Anything, anything.” She promised, reaching behind her she grabbed him by the neck. Turning, she hungrily took his lips. “Anything, ah fuck. I’ll have your child. Shit, anything—ah fuck.” Her body tightened as she closed her eyes. “Shit. I’m?—”
She felt him jerk his dick expanding before she felt him fill her to the brim with his semen. Her knees went weak, as he caught her to him turning them, so they fell into the bed together. Her body curled into his. His sperm leaked down her leg, she barely wanted to move.
He moved so her body lined up with his, his silver eyes bleeding silver. “One more thing.”
Lanias barely moved, her body well-loved and her fifth orgasm having taken the last of her strength. “Yes.”
He leaned up, nuzzling the side of her neck. “I’m hungry.”
“Then eat,” she muttered sleepily.
He grinned against her neck. “Okay.”
He wrapped his arms around her and sat up, and bared his fangs and lunged forward, his teeth clamping down on her shoulder.
“Alek.” She screamed his name, her eyes popping open. The sensation of what felt like fire filling her body. Her hands opened and closed, as she felt the walls of her vagina tighten and release as she jerked. Her blood pulled from her body, as the beast who held her in his hold fed from her. “Ah-I-I…” Her lips remained parted as no sound escaped, until he jerked his head back.
Those silver eyes surrounded by a sea of red, stared up at her. The hold on her body grew loose. In a daze, she lifted her hand, her fingers trailed his blood coated lips and chin. “Was I good?”
“Delicious,” he growled, barely holding onto his humanity.
She smirked. “Let me try.” She leaned down and took his lips. Their tongues met, the taste of iron blood, hot lust and madness moving back and forth between them. She only broke the kiss because she needed to breathe.
Alek stared up into sparkling black eyes as she gave a wriggle. Sighing she lowered her head, so she leaned on his chest.
“You fucked me into this mess. So, take responsibility and take me to the bathtub,” she grumbled like an upset kitten.
He grinned, losing the redness in his eyes and his fangs retracting. “But who seduced who?”
She slapped his chest. “Shut up. I can’t help being beautiful.”
He stood still holding her, she wrapped her legs around his waist. “Yes, yes. You can’t help it, my Queen.”
“Who’s Queen?” she muttered before she drifted off.
Alek placed a kiss on her head. “Mine.”
ALEK
He took her to the bathroom, and together they bathed. Though Lanias was barely awake for it, and he returned her, bathed and warmed, asleep to the bed. Where he pulled her close and closed his eyes. Pretending not to hear the whispering beyond the walls, or the feeling of uneasiness that filled him for what may come tomorrow.
He would enjoy the peace of finally having his queen in his arms. His fingers trailed over the mark, which was now permanently on her skin, in the center of her chest.
