He heard the silk tear, and he growled against her clit. He wanted to take his time, to savour every moan and cry but it seemed he was just as impatient as she was. He needed to be inside her, to fuck her so hard it would make her forget, even if it was for a single moment.She was his catharsis, and he would lay down cities for him to be hers.
“Mine.” He didn’t realise his beast had spoken that aloud until he felt the distinctive rumble from his throat, and Eva’s eyes widened.
He flipped them, sitting up so she straddled his thighs, his cock seeking out her wet heat. The fabric was long gone as her hands went straight to his hair, tugging painfully at the strands as she took his lips in a kiss. There was a spike of fear, but he fought the darkness of his memories from pulling him under. He anchored himself to her scent, to her feel and taste as her little feminine moans throbbed against him, her body rubbing as she soaked his thighs.
He wasn’t back on the sands, fighting, killing to survive. He was with Eva, it was her weight on his lap, her little fangs teasing with her kiss. He wondered if she could taste herself on his lips, and then he realised he wanted to feed her, her own orgasm.
Next time,he promised himself. Next time they will take it slower.
Probably.
His cock rubbed between her thighs, enjoying the friction as her fangs continued to scrape along his skin, his blood only adding to every sensation. He pulled her closer, his fingers digging into her hips as he positioned her right above where he needed to be.
“Feed from me,” he grunted, the tip of his cock sliding along her wetness. “Take from me, Eva.”
Her fangs struck at the same time he thrust up, impaling himself in one rough stroke. They both let out a scream-edged moan before she sucked hard, taking him inside her too.
Euphoria. The pain from her bite burned, turning into pleasure that only heightened every single ripple he felt around his cock. His hands clenched on her hips, lifting her up until only the tip was still inside before he forced her back down. He set the rhythm, remaining in control while she moaned against his neck.
He wanted to claim her, mark her as his.
“So fucking tight,” he growled, moving her up and down, increasing his thrusts while all she could do was ride him.
Her teeth tore at his skin until she had no choice but to let go, her cries of pleasure forcing him to move faster, harder as she met him thrust for thrust. She flung her head back on a scream, pussy clenching so tight Kace almost blacked out. Red dripped from her luscious lips, down her jaw and neck before pooling on the upper curves of her breasts. The visual of bright red against her pale, pearlescent skin almost made him come.
“Mine,” he grunted, no longer caring that she heard his possessive claim. She had a choice, and she had made it.
Eva let out a moan as she watched him through lowered lashes. Kace wrapped a hand in her hair, keeping her from bouncing on his cock so he could lick the blood from her breasts, following it up her throat, over her jaw until he could lick it from her lips. The kiss was violent, a clashing of coppery tongues and teeth, the need to dominate overpowering as he flipped her over once more, her golden-brown hair flaring out on the white sheets.
“Kace!” she screamed as he reached down to flick her clit, her attention on where they were joined. “Please!”
“Eyes on me.”
She immediately looked up, and Kace expected a teasing twist of her lips like the brat she was. But she was too lost, her cries echoing around them so loud he hoped everyone in the house could hear. He loved that he didn’t have to muffle her cries, and his chest swelled at the thought he could make her scream in pleasure.
She was so close, his cock trapped in a vice that he knew one more flick and she would explode. Electricity pricked against his chest, his chi alight along his tattoos. The sensation was strange, growing while his beast urged him for more.
Mine!
He felt his chi expand, stretch as it spread over Eva beneath him, covering her from head to toe.
Her back bowed, and he swore he could feel her chi, tingling as it merged with his. He had heard of such things between magic bearers, but never thought he would experience it himself, especially with a woman who had no access to magic. It was a full body orgasm, one that had him groaning, wanting more. Except the sensations suddenly stopped at a cliff, waiting for them to fall together.
“Look at me,” he growled, slowing his thrusts.
Eva licked at her lips, flashing her fangs. “Kace,” she warned, hissing out his name. “I swear to fucking God if you don’t...”
He slowed his hips even more, his finger teasing.
Her eyes snapped to his, glistening with attitude. “You’re an arsehole.”
Kace pulled out, her little gasp followed by an angry growl that made him grin. She thrust her head back into the mattress as she rolled her hips closer to his cock, begging him. He positioned himself back at her opening, his finger moving closer and closer to her aching clit.
“Eva, eyes on me.”
She dropped her chin, and as soon as he had her full attention he thrust inside. Her mouth opened on a silent cry, and something snapped into place. Whatever had held them both under its thrall sent electricity over his skin, her pussy clamping around him so tightly as she screamed her orgasm, and he couldn’t hold his own back as he roared.
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