All Souls' Night - Renee Rose Page 0,75

the sound of pain and the sound of pleasure. Pulling out of her exquisite channel is unfathomable. But so is the thought of causing this woman any pain.

When her legs wrap around my ass, I know she likes it. When she lifts her hips to meet my thrusts, I know she wants more.

“Deeper,” she begs.

I oblige. There is no more resistance as I slide all the way into her warm depths. My balls rock up against her ass. I pull her hips down, trying to gain another inch deeper inside of her.

Sanai’s back arches off the table, and a shudder ripples through the length of her body. I feel her toes curling on the back of my calf. Her knees press into my hips. Her flat stomach trembles as she exhales a sigh of contentment. Her bound arms stretch over her head, and her fingers unfurl and reach out.

“Harder,” she pleads.

I’ve never taken a woman roughly before. But the suggestion sounds like the perfect order of business. I withdraw slowly, feeling the clutching of her inner walls along the way. Once only the tip remains inside her, I ram back to where I came from in one swift thrust. We both cry out at the impact.

I continue to drive into her. She lifts her hips to meet my movements, impaling her tight sheath on my shaft. Her words make no sense, like she’s speaking in tongues. But somehow I am able to understand every one of her entreaties.

I take her fast, hard, deep. I do not stop. Not even when she is shaking with another orgasm.

Her hands pull against the binds, but she doesn’t break that knot. The sight of this woman pinned beneath me as I thrust into her is all I want for the rest of my days.

I want to hold her still while I give her more pleasure than she can handle. I want her to behave while I have my way with her. I want to take my fill of her so that I can give her what she needs.

I can feel my climax coming. When her sex clenches around me with another orgasm, I let go. I throw my head back and roar as my seed shoots into her.

It is bliss. I feel complete, whole where I didn’t know something had been missing. But something is still missing.

I feel Sanai’s hands on my back. When did she break free of the bindings? How did she break free?

She smiles at me, a dazed look in her eyes. Then I catch it. Something sharp in her mouth glints in the dim light of the room.

Fangs.

She’s still moving against me, her core still pulling at my semi-hard dick. She opens her mouth and strikes my neck.

My mind struggles to understand what’s happening. The beautiful angel I want to be the mother of my children is feeding from me. It should be wrong. But it feels so right.

There is a pinch of pain when her teeth pierce the skin at my neck. Something tells me to jerk away from the pain. To break free. To run.

A louder voice in my head tells me not to. I listen to that voice. Sanai’s lips wrap around the point where she’s punctured my skin. She pulls at the jugular vein in my neck, and it’s a total knock out.

The bliss pulls me under as her tongue laps at my skin. She moans around the wound she’s given me as she takes her sustenance. My dick comes alive inside her channel. With her next sip of my blood, my body explodes in another orgasm.

All resistance goes out of me as I come hard, harder than a moment ago. With her inner muscles pulling at my dick and her mouth pulling at my vein, I am lost. But something keeps whispering in my mind.

It’s something important that I should be wary of. Something that keeps trying to worm its way between me and this woman. This creature. This…

Vampire.

Chapter 10

His blood is like nothing I’ve ever tasted. I’ve had many men on my tongue. But none of them were virile and full of life. Apparently, something gets taken from a male when his manhood is snipped. The moment Arneis Serrano’s blood hits my tongue, I know that I will never be satisfied with another man’s again, regardless of whether that blood donor is intact or not.

As his potent blood slides down my throat, I feel another orgasm rising inside me. This time, when I find