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I’d known Lorik would give it to me, hadn’t I?
When it was over, Lorik was continuing to feed. I kept a grip on his cock, feeling him buck his hips into my grip like he was imagining fucking me, and when I met his eyes, they wereburninginto mine.
Even in the aftermath of the orgasm, I could feel him already beginning to stoke the remaining embers.
He wasn’t done with me, I realized.
I intend to savor this,he’d told me.
The night was far from over.
Chapter
Fourteen
Lorik released his fangs from me, but he didn’t heal the wound.
“I want to see my mark on you,” he rasped, retracting his fingers from my still-clenching pussy and using the wetness to brush my sensitive clit. I sucked in a sharp breath. “Beautiful.”
He had me in his grip before I could say a word, effortlessly lifting my boneless body off him until I found myself lying sideways across the bed. Lorik stood, looming over me in the darkness, taking his cock in his hand. I licked my lips, watching as he gave it a few steady pumps, squeezing tight around the thick, bulbous head.
“This is what you want, Marion?” he questioned, voice guttural and low. He stepped closer, between my splayed thighs, kneeling slightly so that he could run the head of his cock over the sensitive, hot flesh.
I whimpered, biting my lip.
“Tell me,” he ordered.
“Yes,” I breathed.
He smirked. “Yes…what?”
Maddening male,I thought.
I arched my back so we pressed together again, and he let out a low groan.
“Yes, I want your cock.”
“Good,” he whispered, his eyes appearing to burn brighter. I knew he was something different. So why wasn’t I afraid of him? Even when I caught ripples of magic over his skin, even when I’d felt his magic in his kiss, why hadn’t I been afraid then?
That gaze roved down my body, drinking me in. He reached forward to pinch one of my nipples gently, just as the heat of his cock met my entrance. He used it to tease me, and even on the heels of that incredible orgasm, I found myself tensing with anticipation and impatience.
“I wanted this to be slow,” he told him, sinking into me a couple inches, making me gasp. “I wanted to take my time with you, but I don’t know if I can.”
“I don’t want you to take your time,” I said, the tone of my voice practically a whine. I pushed myself up onto my elbows to get a better view, and Lorik’s hand cupped my breast fully. “Lorik,please!”
“Oh, I like that,” he purred, sinking into me a few more inches. I felt the burning stretch. He was incredibly—for lack of a better word—huge. And it had been a long time for me. “You begging.”
Maybeslow is better,I couldn’t help but think, huffing as I forced my muscles to relax to take more of him.
“Don’t get used to it,” I shot back. Lorik let out a husky laugh before he seemed to hold his breath, sliding deeper…and deeper.
Gods, how big was he?
Finally, there was nowhere else for him to go, and I looked up at him with parted lips and half-lidded eyes.
Blood was seeping through the bandage already, but I would take care of him later. He came down on top of me, the heat of his body and the delicious weight of him pressing meinto the mattress. He stole another kiss, passionate and almost possessive, as he was seated deep inside me, giving me a moment to get used to his size.
“Mmm, I’m high on your blood and your pussy, my beautiful little witch. There’s nothing better than the way you make me feel,” he whispered against my lips. His naughty words stoked the fire burning inside my belly, and he groaned when I squeezed around his cock. “Fuck, you feel so good, Marion.”
