With the Sunrise - Fiona Davenport Page 0,9

release. Giving her what she wanted, I sucked her bud and drove her even higher by inserting a finger into her snug channel.

“Athan!” she cried out, and it sent a wave of pleasure through me that pushed come out of my aching cock. Her hands flew to my head, and she held me in place as her hips pumped up, seeking relief.

“Mmm. I’m going to have so much fun punishing you for disobeying me,” I mumbled into her pussy. If she had a response, it was lost to her cries of pleasure as I devoured her like a starving man.

When she teetered at the edge, I sucked hard, then thrust a second finger inside her. Moaning, she tumbled headfirst into her climax. Only then did I extend my fangs and plunge them into her flesh, sucking her blood along with her clit. Selene’s whole body shook with one violent shudder before she screamed my name.

We would have to buy new bedding because I came right along with her, spilling my seed all over the sheets.

When I’d had my fill, I retracted my canines and licked the tiny wounds to seal them. I kept working her with my hand, and her muscles had become much more pliable with her release, so I was able to fit a third digit inside her.

However, I didn’t let her come down too far, knowing I’d have an easier time getting inside her and hopefully minimizing the pain I would have to cause if she was still relaxed from her orgasm.

I kissed her mound and smoothly glided over her slick skin until I was completely covering her. Her hands moved to my biceps, and her nails dug in so hard that they broke the skin. “Fucking hell,” I groaned. “Why is it so fucking hot that you drew my blood?”

Selene’s pretty eyes opened, and they took on a sultry quality as she brought one finger to her mouth and sucked at the few drops of my blood lingering on her skin.

Son of a bitch. Somewhere in my addled mind, I fervently hoped she’d meant what she said because, at that moment, I was gone. I became a beast ravaging his mate. I gave her no warning because I was acting on pure instinct as I thrust inside her narrow sheath. A garbled shout escaped my lips as I popped her tasty little cherry and buried myself so deep that I rammed right into her cervix.

After lifting her legs to circle my waist, I grabbed her wrists once more and locked them over her head in an unyielding grip. Streaks of acute pleasure shot from my cock as I slammed in and out of her slippery channel. She was tight as hell but wet enough for me to slide in fairly easily, stretching her to accommodate my large girth.

Selene threw her head back and cried out as she met me thrust for thrust. Her legs clenched around my hips, and her inner walls spasmed around my dick. “Fuck, yes!” I shouted as my body began to shake from the effort to hold back my climax. “So fucking tight,” I grunted. My orgasm was close, and it tipped me into a frantic pace of wild thrusting, and I rocked the bed into the wall with a repeated bang.

“I feel how close you are, love,” I growled. “Come on my cock, Selene. Cream me up so I get nice and deep in your ripe womb before I fill you with my seed. Oh, fuck! Oh, yeah! Fuck! Fuck!”

Pressing my knees into the mattress, I angled my cock to make sure I hit the right spot with each plunge into her depths.

“Athan! I—yes! Yes!”

With my feet flat against the footboard, I shoved inside her so deep there was no way to know where she ended and I began. Selene broke apart, her screams shattering off the walls, and I roared her name as I followed her into the orgasmic abyss. My head dropped to the crook of her neck, and though I avoided the marks for now, I sank my fangs into her artery and felt her hurtle over the edge once more. With every draw of her blood into my body, my cock seemed to fill with more come because I released jets of hot, creamy seed with every pulse, and it seemed as though there was an endless supply.

After what seemed like an eternity, the sensations began to ebb, and we started drifting back down to earth. I