have tried turning their mates when faced with death, but I know none have made it work past a few years. Best not to borrow trouble when you don’t need to, so I force myself to stop thinking about it.
“I need your wrist. I’m getting really cold.”
Rafe removes his glove, pushes up his coat sleeve baring his skin to me.
“This one won’t be fun out here on the ice.” His silky voice caresses my ear. “But it will certainly help keep me warm.” He licks the outer edge of my earlobe in emphasis. “Bite me, baby, bite me,” he whispers, while settling me more firmly in his lap.
I know what he’s doing. He’s trying to distract me from this horrible tableau laid out at our feet. Despite the cold seeping in through my damp leather pants, I feel warm and tingly at the thought of his invitation. I do my best to ignore the sucking sounds coming from Paul while I lower my mouth to Rafe’s warm skin. My canines elongate in need. I lick the pulse beating strongly below the surface, trailing my wet tongue up his arm a few inches.
God, you taste good.
Rafe’s chuckle vibrates against my back, reverberating up to where our heads are touching. A shudder passes through me when I think of what I’d rather be doing when I feed from my lover.
Rafe’s warmth comes through in my mind. I love that you want me, Dria. As much as I want you.
Yeah, our timing sucks right now, eh?
Bring me with your bite. We haven’t done that in years.
No projections? Hmm… this could be fun.
Is something wrong with me? Here I am, in the woods, a killer on the loose, turning an employee from death’s door with semi-immortality, and what do I want to do? Feed from my husband and bring him to completion with my bite.
I run the tip of my tongue in circles over the spot I’m going to bite, causing Rafe to grow hard beneath my ass. His chuckle is more internal now then external, rumbling softly through my mind.
Well, darling, no one could ever accuse us of being boring, that’s for damn straight.
First one sharp fang, then the second, break the taut flesh at Rafe’s wrist. I tilt my head at a slight angle to ensure the holes I make open a bit, allowing the blood to flow freely. My lips lock around the wound. Drawing deep from the opening, warm life-giving blood rushes into my mouth. Heat spreads down my throat as I swallow, coating and clinging as it goes.
I push my will a bit more, wrapping Rafe’s entire body in a cocoon of pleasure. Each pull from me brings him closer to completion. This will not be a traditional ejaculatory orgasm, but a full-body tantric peak. His breathing steadies, slowing down in time with his heartbeat. The drawing of his life into my own body builds him up to a huge plateau.
Shudders run through his strong body beneath me. His erection never subsides; it pulses in time with the shudders. Strong arms convulse around me as the peak continues. There’s no pinnacle to crest, but rather like a long wave a surfer rides for miles. Minutes pass until I’m sure I’ve taken all that I safely can.
I pull back and lap delicately at the holes I’ve made, sealing his skin instantly. Rafe’s body wraps as tightly around me as he can get. I love to feel the strength of his arms as he holds me close. Light kisses touch the side of my neck as I lower his arm.
Wow, Dria, to think I almost forgot how good that could be. We need to put that back into the rotation. Mind-blowing.
I don’t normally need to take a full feeding from you, so it hasn’t been an option.
I look down at the still suckling Paul. Eww… this is taking a long time. Movement down the trail draws my attention. I push out with my senses and can feel Asa’s bright energy signature. He’s consumed more of my blood than most people on the resort, so he’s easy to spot.
“Vivian!” Asa’s voice calls through the darkness.
“Here!” I call, “Up ahead, on the trail!”
Deciding Paul’s feeding is complete, I gently nudge his head away from my wrist. I send a push of power his direction to ensure he complies without making a scene like grabbing my arm back for more. The newly changed need subtle direction from their makers in the beginning, until they