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My vision wavering.

But I watch the way my vampire’s muscles flex as they clench. As his neck strains. As his cock pulses and throbs. As he roars while he fills me with his release.

I love it.

I love this.

Blackness edges in around us.

My hands slip from his shoulders.

And a tear of happiness drips from the corner of my eye as I slip into unconsciousness.

Chapter 45

Vameer

Rune goes slack as my cock pulses for the final time. And I collapse forward, catching my weight on my elbows.

I have to blink to clear my vision. And I watch a single tear roll down her temple.

Ducking my head, I lick it off her skin.

Charred apples coat my tongue. But it’s a part of my mate. So I relish in the taste.

Gods, she’s so pretty.

My mouth pulls into a satisfied smirk.

Pretty and naked.

Still buried inside her, I look down at her wonderful little body.

She’s soft. Smooth. Has the perfect amount of thickness to make up for her small human size.

I want to pull her nipple into my mouth.

I want to spend the rest of the night, and tomorrow, suckling on her breasts.

But I don’t want to wake her.

And we have eternity ahead of us. Plenty of time to touch her in every way I can imagine. And more.

My eyes trail up, catching on her lower lip.

On my blood stained there.

I’m tempted to lick that off as well. But I think I prefer the look of it there.

The look of my blood on her skin.

I swallow, reliving the taste of the liquid chocolate that flows through her veins.

If possible, she tasted even better than I remembered.

I lift some of my weight off her and lower my attention to where we’re still connected.

I swallow again.