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She bit his shoulder, her body starting to tense and twitch with pleasure.
He grunted, grabbing her ass with both hands and slamming her down. Oh. He was coming again, filling her up as she cried and squirmed on him, her own ecstasy rushing through her.
But he wasn’t done. The aphrodisiac of her blood had a hard grip on him, and it had his cock and balls in a vice. They didn’t soften at all as he dropped again. This time laying on his back, letting her be splayed across his chest. He used his grip on her ass to bounce her up and down, jerking his dick off with her body.
Sandy shuddered, trying to help. Riding out her orgasm and already chasing the next one. But her thighs wouldn’t cooperate as he fucked her to his satisfaction.
And that was how it went for the next hour or more. She quickly lost track of what was happening as he moved her between positions that he could fuck her in with her arms bound. He had her laying down twice, then put her on her knees, grabbing her arms like reins, and yanking her back. Then, when her knees gave out, he fucked her prone on her belly. Sometimes flat, sometimes pulling her hips up so he could get deeper.
It was frantic and desperate and just as much about the need for release as it was about the grief of loss they felt. This wasn’t sex. This wasn’t breeding. This was no more and no less than the desperate embrace of a woman about to say goodbye to her man. The last touch before a long time apart. A need to be as close as possible before circumstances separated them.
As the effects of her blood faded, and it was just her and Rane, she felt the despair beginning to creep into her. A hard knot in her belly that she ignored as she turned her head, accepting a deep, slow kiss as he continued to slowly fuck her on her belly.
“I’m sorry,” he breathed, arms caging her in.
She smiled, keeping her eyes on him because she knew he loved it, though she was so tired all she wanted to do was let them close. But she dared not, because she didn’t know if he was still going to be there when she woke.
“Love you,” she told him.
He made a sound, a choked sob, that hit right in her heart like a knife.
“Hey,” she nuzzled his head. “I said, I love you. You have to say it back. That’s the rule.”
“I… I love you,” he returned, falling to his side. Grabbing her as he went so he could pull her against him as his little spoon, still inside her. “I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you better.”
“Theoretically, how much trouble would I get into for killing your mom?”
He laughed, but it was a terribly sad sound. “A lot. They’d definitely never let us see each other again if you did that.”
“Dang. Always a catch.”
“You can’t kill her.”
“I definitely can.”
He kissed the back of her neck. Lingering over the action. “I bet you could. But you shouldn’t.”
“Grandma would say, ‘screw that! Kill the bitch!’”
“A wise woman, indeed.”
“Right? You just going to ignore the advice of your elders like that?”
He let out a long breath, his arms tightening around her. “If anyone is to kill her, it will be me. But we cannot do that. Not if we want to have a hope of being together again.”
“Well, at least I never made it to the clinic.”
He stilled, one hand over her belly. One that was empty now and would remain so. Even his mother couldn’t force her to restore her fertility. It was both a relief and a disappointment.
Sandy didn’t mind having his babies, but if she did so now, it would just be another tool that Elffa could use against him. And she already had enough.
“What’s going to happen now?” Sandy asked, wanting some idea of what they were going into.
He hesitated behind her. “You… You sound much more determined than I expected.”
“Of course. You think I’m taking this lying down?”
“You were a moment ago.”
