My blood sang. It was the only way I could describe the feeling. Every vein in my body was filled with pure pleasure, stretching out and moving,alwaysmoving. It was like one whole-body orgasm. Even my fucking toes were tingling with pleasure.
Colors moved around my closed eyes, like I somehow saw fireworks at the same time my body was experiencing this euphoric blood symphony. I was lost in whatever plane my body and soul had been transferred to, like I wasn’t even in my body but was floating over it, everything was just pure pleasure, nothing hurt, nothing unpleasant was left in me. Only pureblissfulpleasure.
A jolt and I was back, gasping as my vision cleared and the afterglow took over, my body left feeling sated and tingly. Sev was hovering over my body, his mouth smeared with my blood, his eyes back to the stunning blue shade I loved, and I smiled at him.
“I love you,” I whispered, then let exhaustion take me under.
The melodic sound of chirping birds woke me up, and I was grateful for it. I felt achy and tired, but somehow more alive than ever at the same time. It was weird. Taking a good look at my surroundings, I almost gasped when I saw the blood on the previously white covers. Sev was asleep, his face still smeared with my blood, his hair all mussed up. He had never looked better. From the amount of blood I’d lost it seemed like it was a good thing I hadn’t needed Sev’s blood for us to bond. According to him, with fated bonds it happened no matter what during a feeding, my potion was apparently the only exception to the rule.
We were both fully clothed, and it seemed he’d succumbed to sleep like I’d done myself. I couldn’t remember much other than the pleasure of it all. It had simply been perfect. There was no other way of describing it.
I was now fully bonded to Severin. Feeling almost giddy at the thought, I got out of bed to relieve myself. Not really knowing if I’d come in my pants yesterday or not, I gingerly pulled my pants down and found nothing amiss. I shrugged and decided that a shower would still be a good idea. I briefly contemplated waking Sev up so he could join me, but with my lack of knowledge on bondings, I figured he might need the sleep.
With my clothes dumped on the floor, I entered the steaming shower. Feeling the warmth surrounding me was welcoming to the senses. With my body left aching, it felt good to warm my muscles as I gently lathered myself in soap.
Then it struck me again. I was bonded. I belonged to someone now. Someone belonged to me. And not just someone, but Severin. One of the oldest vampires alive. And definitely the hottest, too.
I could no longer flirt with anyone, not that I planned on doing that, but I’d never been in a relationship before, never had someone I could hurt by giving another my attention. Now, I couldn’t do anything. Why did that make me so flipping happy? Why did the thought of me not being able to flirt with anyone somehow please me? Wasn’t this what most people hated about relationships? Thefeeling you were bound to someone, stuck? I felt anything but stuck. I felt fuckingfree.
With that epiphany rushing through me, I jolted when strong naked arms surrounded my waist.Holy, vampire dicks. Sev was naked behind me. Likefullynaked. His cock was hard and demanding as it poked into my lower back, alerting me of its presence. I couldn’t stop a pathetic whimper from escaping. It was too much. But also, not enough.
“Good morning,” Sev rasped into my ear, before biting it gently and licking it.
I moaned, not caring how desperate I sounded. “Morning,” I breathed, leaning my head back against his shoulder, surrendering my body to him yet again.
“Goddess, your taste,” Sev groaned into my ear, making goosebumps erupt all over my body. He licked my neck, just where he’d bitten me yesterday, the skin tender, but healed. I loved knowing that the mark would remain, showing how much Sev had wanted me. It was the mark of his claiming. Of his love for me.
“Feel free to taste every part of me,” I purred, desperate to feel his tongue everywhere on my body. I’d all but forgotten that I was in there to get clean, my hands now limp at my sides as Severin held me.
“My pleasure,” Sev purred back, then spun me around, pushing me against the tiles and kneeled in front of me. It all happened so fast, a gasp was all I could manage. His wet mouth was around my hard dick, sucking and swallowing everything I had. Like it was nothing. Like he didn’t even need to breathe. Maybe he didn’t. I had actually never asked… A growl came from the magnificent vampire on his knees in front of me, and my gaze landed back on his. He seemed pleased with that, like his growl was because he felt my attention wander away from him. It was rather cute. Not that he looked cute at the moment, he actually looked every bit of the dangerous predator that he was, his eyes flickering with red, his fierce gaze locked firmly on my green ones, daring me to move.
I wanted to tell him that I loved him again, like the words just wanted to spill out of me. But I’d already said them. I knew I had. And even though I knew he loved me back, I selfishly needed to hear them now that we’d bonded, and until he did so, I would refrain from telling him. Because as petty as it sounded, I deserved to be told, too.
Another growl tore from his throat, making me moan with pleasure. I knew he wanted my full attention, but I would’ve blown if I didn’t think of something else. But he was having none of that. With his one hand, he grabbed the base of my dick and with the other hecircled my entrance, like he somehow knew how to play my body, even if this was the first time. I really had to look away from his perfect form, but I couldn’t.
He truly was the grandson of a Viking. Sun-tanned skin, blonde hair, blue eyes. His hair was still shorter than Peter’s long locks, but I preferred Sev’s hairstyle. His chest had a dusting of blonde on it, his muscles still visibleandlickable. His cock… I wasn’t biased when I deemed it the most beautiful cock I’d ever seen. Because it was. Beautiful, that was. It was the perfect size for me, uncut and thick. And it pointed straight at me, like a beacon. I licked my lips, and it twitched, I bit my lip and precum started to gather at the tip.
Was I having a staring contest with his cock? And if so, why was I so into it?
Sev let go of my dick and I whimpered pathetically. “Why—” I began to beg, but his teeth found my inner thigh and he bit into it.
“Fuck!” I yelped, then came all over half of his face and neck. The pleasure just one bite had caused. Justonebite from Sev had been enough to make me erupt.
He removed his fangs and showed me a toothy grin. His teeth and mouth were bloodied, his eyes sort of feral looking.Fuck, he was gorgeous like that.
I slumped down onto the tiles, joining him on the floor, then moved so I could return the favor, licking his cock, tasting it. He groaned, falling back gently so his entire body was laying on the shower floor. He didn’t seem to care if the tiles were hard or not, just surrendered to my touch like I’d done with him.
I leaned over him, my knees protesting the hard surface, but ifhecould take it, thendammitso couldI. I swallowed his entire length and promptly gagged. He moaned louder than I’d ever heard before, clearly liking my inability to swallow him whole. But like I was gonna let that deter me. I doubled down my efforts, holding his length and stroking it, while my tongue teased and licked. Then I took him into my mouth again, feeling his cooler skin against my warm mouth, loving how different we were.
His hands somehow found their way into my hair, holding on while his body was arching up from the floor, making his cock push further down my throat. I gagged again, not able to stop the reaction, but he just moaned louder, loving every moment of this.
To think we’d only known each other for a week, and here I was, sucking his cock on the shower floor. Bonded to him for life.
His erupting cock brought me back to the moment, the salty taste of him consumed my mouth and even though I eagerly swallowedwhat I could, most drooled down my chin. He sat up, wiping it away with his thumb before feeding it to me. I licked his thumb, unable to look away from his heated gaze.
“I love you, too, my heart,” he rasped. I was unable to stop smiling.
He loved me.
