“You like that?” He kissed me full on the mouth, not even caring when my fangs grazed him, then lowered me onto him, but only by an inch.
I moaned, lust beginning to consume me. The head of his cock parted me, but I still felt empty. I wanted more of him. All of him. I gyrated and bounced, trying to make him give me his cock.
A fierce sound of satisfaction came from him. “I think you do like that. I think you want more.”
“Yes, gods, yes.” I bobbed on top of him, once again trying to sink onto him completely, but he chuckled and walked us toward the bed.
He seated himself on the edge, and my legs loosened so my knees were bent and I was straddling him on the mattress.
“Take what you need, Princess,” he said again in a hoarse voice. “I live to serve you.” He angled his head, and the strong column of his throat appeared. His pulse thumped, and I could scent his blood. It called to me, begged me to drink it.
“Ineedto taste you. Kole, I—” I couldn’t control myself any longer. I sank onto his cock, hissing in absolute bliss when his full length entered me in a swift thrust.
He groaned too just as my mouth met his neck, and my fangs sliced into him.
He gripped me harder, and another deep groan left him, but I bit him quickly, and if he felt any pain, he either hid it, or he didn’t care.
I began to ride him, grinding against him, as his succulent blood flooded my mouth.
Stars, galaxy, and all the moons, but he tasted decadent. Vibrant. Immersive. Andmine.
He groaned and panted, and the scent of his arousal flooded my nostrils. “That’s it. Drink from me and rub yourself all overmy cock, Princess. I’m yours.” His hands anchored to my hips, and I undulated more on top of him.
All the while, I drank the beautiful sweetness flooding my mouth while I rode him, moving faster and faster as he caressed my skin and whispered filthy things into my ear.
Then his hand dipped lower until his thick fingers found my nub, and he stroked me, expertly weaving his fingers over my flesh in a way that had me building, rising, and cresting.
I quivered all around him, so close to seeing stars.
“I want to see your face when I make you come,” he rasped. “When I at last make youmine.”
Magic pounded around him, and a distant part of me understood what he meant as thatthingin my chest vibrated and stretched for him.
Slowly, I unlatched from his neck, being careful not to slice his skin further. My belly was full of his luxurious blood. I felt tingly, sparkly, and so very muchalive. I licked the puncture wounds on his throat, my venom coating them, and he groaned again as my magic sealed them, doing so before Kole’s Solis affinity could heal him.
“You get enough, Princess?” he rasped.
I nodded, my belly pleasantly full, which allowed all of my attention to shift to the feel of him inside me.
“Good, then I’m in charge again.” He flipped me over onto my back before I could respond.
I giggled, the movement taking me by surprise, even more so because his cock never left me. And when he loomed over me, still fucking me, I moaned at how good it felt.
I clung to him. “I need to come, Kole.”
My magic again sought his, and he leaned down and brought his mouth to mine. With retracted fangs, I welcomed his kiss completely, and he kissed me deeply. Savagely.
My eyes rolled back in my head as our lips tangled and our scents collided. As it was the very first time we’d kissed, I was overtaken with the feel of him. His scent, his lips, his hard domination.
“You’re perfect, Primelle. Absolutely perfect, and you’remine. You belong to me now. No other male.” He pumped into me even harder, driving me upward, and I clung desperately to his shoulders. “Anytime you need a cock, anytime you need to feed, you come to me, Princess. You understand that?”
“Yes. I’m yours. I’ve always been yours,” I whispered. “Don’t stop.” My hands ran up his chest. “Make me yours. Claim me.”
A guttural groan came from him, and he thrust harder, rubbing his cock even deeper inside me.
“Oh Gods, Kole.”
His magic surged. “Say my name again.”
