Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
I thrust against the bed, my cock throbbing, and more than anything I want to be buried deep in her with my fangs in her throat.
“Vinny! Do it!” Her voice sends my fangs shooting out all the way. And before I can even think to fight it, I do what she says.
When I nip her clit with my fangs, she gasps, then moans long and low as her pussy contracts around my fingers. I lap up her blood, sucking on her clit. My eyes roll back, and my cock kicks, spurting in my pants as I taste her fully. All of my sweet poppet in my mouth. Blood and arousal mixing like honeyed wine.
I can’t stop tasting her, licking and sucking until she comes again, and then again, her body ebbing and flowing like a sea in a storm. Our bond grows even stronger, her pleasure becoming my own as I feast.
“I can’t take anymore.” She tries to close her legs after her fourth orgasm. I don’t let her.
“One more.” I plunge my tongue inside her and move my fingers to her tight asshole.
“Vincent!” she squeals.
When I push a finger inside her ass, she clenches, her legs shaking. Another orgasm rushes through her like fire through a dry forest. She’s overcome, her tired body awash in pleasure as I suck her clit, still faintly tasting her delicious blood.
“Please.” She sounds exhausted, her voice trembling as she pulls weakly at my hair. “I’m begging you.”
I lick her from bottom to top once more, then climb up her body and share her taste with her.
She wraps her arms around my neck, but she’s limp.
“Worn out, my poppet?” I whisper against her lips.
She blinks slowly. “Need sleep.”
I lie down and pull her on top of me. “Rest.” I’ll clean up later. Right now, I need to be Everly’s comfort, her shelter, her only love. I can be that for her—now and forever.
14
Everly
“You brought me breakfast in bed.” I turn in Vincent’s arms and push on his chest. He falls onto his back so that I can climb on top of him.
“I’ll make you breakfast.”
“You’re breakfast.” I lean down to nibble on his bottom lip. His fingers dig into my hair as he deepens the kiss. I moan into his mouth, knowing I’ll never be able to sleep again without him next to me.
“Do you need me?” He trails kisses down my jaw, causing my body to heat.
“I’ll always need you.” I wiggle my hips before I begin to slip down his body. I dot kisses as I go. My sex drive is through the roof, and I can’t stop myself from exploring him, from wanting all of him in my mouth.
“Poppet.” He growls when I lick his nipple and then sink my teeth into it. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me, but I can’t help myself. I want to bite him all over and leave my mark on every inch of his skin.
“What? I can’t explore my mate?” I grip the top of his boxers. He must have slipped from bed at some point and changed. I’d been dead to the world after what he’d done to my body. I hadn’t gotten him to really bury his fangs into me, but he’d gotten a taste.
I don’t let it hurt my ego. I get it. His need to protect me will always come first. Nothing will ever get in the way of that. Not even me. But that doesn’t mean I have to stop trying to get him to shed that control.
“I’m yours for the taking. You can have every last drop of me.” I wish I had the same control as him. I’d been so lost in his taste last night I couldn’t let his wrist go. Thankfully, my Vinny has enough control for the both of us.
“I can have a taste.” I yank on the boxers, causing his cock to spring free. He reaches up and grips the headboard. It groans loudly under his grip. The muscles in his arms flex, his eyes turn to black, and he bares his fangs. Damn, that’s so hot. I love when he goes full-on vamp for me.
I wrap my hand around his cock. The head is red and angry, in need of my attention. A drop of cum already leaks from the tip. I swipe my tongue across it, stealing my first taste of him. The salty sweetness has me greedily wrapping my mouth around him, wanting more.
Wanting more with Vinny seems to be the new normal for me. I can never get enough of any part of him. His hips jerk upward, causing his cock to slip deeper into my mouth.
“Poppet,” he groans. I can sense his pleasure. I can feel it the same way I do all his other emotions.
I hollow out my cheeks, sucking harder as I bob my head up and down. Knowing he can feel my pleasure too has me slipping my other hand between my legs to touch myself.