Part 17 (2/2)

He closed the distance between them. Slipping an arm around her waist, he drew her body against him, until his hard length pressed against her. ”I know just who you are.” He curled the fingers of his other hand in her hair and drew her head back so they were staring at each other. ”You're my fem... my woman.”

He rubbed his c.o.c.k against her c.u.n.t and she shuddered.

She hated the triumphant look in his eyes at her involuntary reaction.

He slid his hand over her a.s.s. ”Everything about you belongs to me from your beautiful t.i.tties, your big, brown a.s.s and your honey-sweet p.u.s.s.y.” He nibbled at her lips. ”They all belong to me. Tell me they don't.”

Although she shook her head, when he reached down to part her wet slit, she made no effort to stop him shoving his c.o.c.k into her. He glared into her eyes. ”This sweet p.u.s.s.y is mine, and you'd better get used to the idea that I'll take it and you whenever I like.”

He slapped her a.s.s so hard she gasped.

Smiling and staring into her eyes, he eased in and out of her. ”Tell me you love me,” he ordered.

She shook her head.

”Never mind. Shall I tell you what I love about you?”

She nodded.

”I love how my p.u.s.s.y tightens and ripples around my c.o.c.k. I love the smell of my p.u.s.s.y when it's filled with my c.u.m. I love the way your dark skin glistens with sweat when we enjoy a really hard, raunchy f.u.c.k. I love everything about you. I love you.”

His erotic words had a hypnotic effect on her. She linked her arms around his neck. Pus.h.i.+ng off the floor, she wrapped her legs around his body. Keeping their gazes locked, they enjoyed a quick, explosive standing f.u.c.k.

She rotated her hips and moaned with pleasure each time he shot his powerful hips forward, driving his thick, hard length into her p.u.s.s.y. At one point, he held her by her waist and bounced her up and down on his c.o.c.k. Pure, sweet delight washed over her.

She wanted to close her eyes to savor the delicious feelings buffeting her body, but she didn't want to miss watching the expression on his face as they f.u.c.ked each other. She moaned and raked her fingers through the hair at his nape. Lord, who knew s.e.x could devastate her so thoroughly?

She didn't close her eyes until her climax thundered through her. Only then did she moan and lay her head against his shoulder. With his arms still holding her, she felt weak and needy.

He kissed the top of her hair. ”Are you all right?”

”Yes, oh yes.”

He placed a hand under her chin and stared down at her. ”d.a.m.n, I'd give anything to knock you up and watch your beautiful brown belly slowly swell and your b.r.e.a.s.t.s start to sag, heavy with milk, as my baby grows inside you.”

He eased his c.o.c.k out so only the head remained in her.

She made a small sound of protest.

His dark eyes alight with triumph, he quickly sheathed himself inside her again. He licked her neck. ”I'm about to come. Maybe this time you'll get pregnant and have my baby.”

His words tore at her emotions. At this point in her life, she wondered if she were capable of getting pregnant. If he managed to impregnate her, the miracle of it would be overshadowed by the grief any relations.h.i.+p with him would entail. Nevertheless, his words aroused her.

Holding her a.s.s in his palms, he emptied the contents of his heavy b.a.l.l.s deep into her p.u.s.s.y. Then, with his d.i.c.k still buried inside her, he carried her to the bedroom. Once there, he withdrew from her and tossed her facedown onto the bed.

Instead of objecting to his lack of gentleness, she lay with her eyes closed, her legs parted.

He kneeled between her legs, raining kisses on her a.s.s. Parting her cheeks, he rimmed her hole with his tongue and teeth.

”Hmmm.” She wriggled her hips and lifted her a.s.s against his mouth. ”Oh yeah.”

A finger replaced his mouth against her nether hole. ”You know what I like most about fems?”

”What?”

”They can take a c.o.c.k up their a.s.s without any lube. So get your a.s.s ready, baby, here comes my d.i.c.k.”

”Hmmm.” She reached back and eagerly parted her cheeks. Her p.u.s.s.y convulsed at the thought of his thick c.o.c.k sliding in and out of her a.s.s.

Rising above her, he pushed his c.o.c.k against her puckered hole, pressing forward with steady pressure. He pierced her a.n.u.s, easily sliding b.a.l.l.s-deep up her a.s.s.

”Oh yes!”

He laid his body along her back and slipped his hands under her shoulders. ”Oh h.e.l.l yes,” he groaned, thrusting in and out of her. ”Oh d.a.m.n, sweet, your a.s.s is so hot and tight... it's almost as good as your p.u.s.s.y.” He licked at the back of her neck as he f.u.c.ked her. ”Oh baby, you've ruined me for any other woman... fem or human.”

She smiled, tightening her a.n.a.l muscles around his c.o.c.k. Pressing her cheek against the bed, she lay underneath him, savoring the joy of having her a.s.s f.u.c.ked by a handsome young man she knew she could no longer resist. While she wasn't ready to think in terms of love or bloodl.u.s.t, there was no way she was giving him up or sharing him with any other woman. This c.o.c.k and this man were hers-until she tired of him.

He rammed his c.o.c.k up her a.s.s so hard and so rapidly, her body was repeatedly thrust forward against the bed. Her c.l.i.t, hard and hot, erupted and she came, her thighs quivering and her a.s.s muscles tightening around his c.o.c.k.

He bit into her neck.

With a shock of delight, she felt his incisors piercing her flesh. She moaned in ecstasy as her blood flowed into his mouth at the same time his c.u.m shot in her a.s.s.

Long after he stopped coming, he continued to feed on her. She loved having an a.s.s full of c.u.m and c.o.c.k while he ingested her blood. Finally, when she was about to come again, based on the sheer, unexpected delight of him ingesting her blood, he removed his incisors and eased out of her well-f.u.c.ked a.s.s.

He rolled her onto her back, climbed on top of her and buried his face against her shoulder, his body shaking.

She held him, stroking her fingers along his back. Although her hunger for c.o.c.k had been satisfied for the moment, she had another hunger only he could full satisfy. ”I need you,” she whispered.

He tilted his head. ”I'm here to satisfy all your wants and desires. Take what you need, love.”

One of the beauties of being a full-blood was the immunity to all human diseases, including those that were s.e.xually transmitted. She eased Jace's c.o.c.k into her p.u.s.s.y. Cupping her hands over his a.s.s, she bent her head, her incisors descending. His blood, warm and sweet, filled her mouth. Keeping her incisors firmly buried in the side of his neck, she rolled him over so that he lay on his back with her impaled on his c.o.c.k.

f.u.c.king him slowly, she fed on him. As she did, she knew why the Ancient Delicacies had tasted so wonderful. The main ingredient had been his blood, rather than cow's blood. He had wanted to please her so much he had taken the time to find out what she liked then donated his blood to one of the few humans who knew how to make the delicacies craved by fems.

He lay under her, stroking her back and a.s.s. Undulating her body and rotating her hips to get the maximum pleasure for them both, she leisurely f.u.c.ked herself to the most natural and wonderful high a vampire could experience-one driven by blood and an undeniable affection.

With his c.o.c.k throbbing in her and his blood flowing into her, she surrendered to her climax. The powerful contractions in her p.u.s.s.y triggered his o.r.g.a.s.m, and they came within seconds of each other. Still impaled on his c.o.c.k, she settled against him, withdrew her incisors from his neck and laid her cheek against his damp shoulder.

”You tell me that wasn't love,” he challenged, his voice husky. When she didn't respond, he rained sharp blows on her nether cheeks. ”Ouch!” He slapped her a.s.s again. ”p.u.s.s.y and c.o.c.k only jells this well when the people mes.h.i.+ng them together are in love.” ”Whatever.” ”Whatever? If you keep being a hard-a.s.s, I'm going to pack my bags and take my c.o.c.k to a woman who's not afraid to admit she loves me.” ”Dream on.” ”Does that mean you're ready to admit you're not only in l.u.s.t with my c.o.c.k but in love with me?” ”Dream on,” she repeated. He slapped her a.s.s cheek. ”You keep that up and-” ”And what?” he asked, bringing his palm down on her already stinging a.s.s. And what, indeed. ”I'll don one of my toys and f.u.c.k your a.s.s.” He stiffened. ”Don't count on that ever happening.” ”Then don't you tell me you love me again, until you're prepared to allow me to f.u.c.k your a.s.s.” ”You're not getting anywhere near my a.s.s.” ”Don't tell me a fearless vampire killer is afraid of a little a.n.a.l s.e.x.” ”You might as well dismiss your unholy designs on my a.s.s, but guess what?” ”What?” she asked sleepily. ”I love you.” She knew he was experiencing l.u.s.t rather than love, but d.a.m.ned if a fem couldn't get used to hearing a handsome, s.e.xy man chanting that he loved her. ”When did it happen?” ”When did what happen?” She lifted her head and looked down at him. ”When we first met, you were a human latent. Now you're sporting incisors and ingesting blood. How did that happen?” ”What difference does it make?” The loss of Tim's humanity had bothered her. The loss of Jace's did not. She wasn't sure why. Perhaps because she had never known Jace when he was fully human. She sighed, feeling drowsy but weary. She should pursue the subject. And she would- later. Right now she just wanted to sleep. Settling against his body, she drifted to sleep in his arms.

Chapter Ten.

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