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“I thought you said it was disgusting?” I growled, dying for more of her.
“Maybe I lied.” Her voice was soft, her breath whispered against me. A quiet confession, and the first truth I’d heard from her.
The bond between us cracked open, and she stopped hiding.
She poured into me. Stronger and stronger until it was her riding me, her hips pleasuring me, and I was melting inside her as she attacked me from inside my soul.
She nuzzled my neck, relaxing against me. This was too pure to be real.
Her tongue ran over my open vein before kissing her way across my throat to reach the opposite side of my neck. She pierced my skin again, so gently this time, another hot flow opening me up to her, the pain intensifying my pleasure. She sighed into me, showing me how good it was for her, her energy merging with mine, our blood becoming one inside her body.
I couldn’t hold myself back.
I pressed myself against her hair, drawing in her scent as I came, groaning in joy as I poured myself into her, and she cried out in reply.
We stilled, panting, breathing together.
I knew she hadn’t come. I could feel how pleasure and need was racing through her body, and she still hadn’t peaked.
She stopped drinking from me and laughed.
I pulled my head back, anger filling me again as I met her eyes. Or tried to. That fucking blindfold. If my alpha hadn’t commanded me never to touch it, I would have torn it off already.
“Poor little Lucien.” Her smirk emerged from the blood staining her cheeks. My heart pounded with renewed lust for her. “Can’t even hold it together when your blood is being sucked.”
She looked so fucking satisfied with herself, and she should be.
My tongue healed as she ate my throat, and my neck was already closing up. My darling Red had yet to come, and I was never one to leave a woman unsatisfied.
“Let me teach you about sucking,” I growled as I bent into her, drawing in another gorgeous hit of her apple and clove musk before I pulled my cock from her. I traced kisses over her shoulder, past her breasts, grabbing each nipple and circling them with my tongue. It was just enough to hear her stuttered gasps and pull a moan from her.
I released her shackles from above her - I wanted two hands for the job. Her arms landed on the back of my shoulders, but I trusted her now. I could feel her heart, her emotions, and I knew she wanted this as much as I did.
Down on my knees, I reached for the backs of her thighs and pushed her legs apart so I could finally lean down and taste her. I dragged my tongue through her already dripping cunt, her pussy leaking with my cum, our scents and tastes blending together as I pressed my nose against her dusky red curls and found her clit.
Her scream as I pulled at her clit with my lips was like music to my ears. She didn’t hold herself back, thrusting her hips into me as I fucked her with my tongue. “Lucien, I - Oh, God…harder, Lucien. Your tongue is so big.”
“Hmmm…” I lifted my head to take in the fucking vision of the precious Blood Princess moaning for me. “All the better to eat you with, my dear.”
I felt like I’d been waiting years for her to call my name like this. I couldn’t stop even if she begged me to. I had to feel her come around my tongue.
I released her thighs, encouraging her to throw her legs over my shoulder as my fingers moved back to her entrance. Though not as fulfilling as my cock, I’m sure. She still gasped as I pushed inside her, and I matched each thrust with the steady licks of my tongue.
It didn’t take long. She might imagine that she had control when she was drinking my blood, but she was coming apart around me so easily, and I loved it.
When she came, it was to my rhythm - my strokes and small nips that could have so easily turned into a bite if I’d just pressed harder, broke her skin.
Her hips curved to me as she gave a final shudder, and a cry fell from her lips. I looked up. Her pale skin reflected in the dim light, her bloody fangs stretched out as her crimson hair fell around her.
Gorgeous. Every part of her was gorgeous, and she was all mine.
“Lucien,” she sighed as I pulled my fingers from her, giving her clit one last rub before I moved, gripping her neck and pulling her in for another kiss.
I needed her to taste the mixture of our scents on my lips, see how good we were together, how right this was despite the fucked up situation we were in.
I moved back, her legs dropping from my shoulders to ride my hips as she lifted her arms, bringing the chains back in front of her, giving me more room to clutch her as I devoured her, letting her taste the potent blend of blood, cum, and her wet pussy.
She moaned against my lips. “Lucien.”
