to tear me in two! I ended up dragging in big lungful’s of air, panting with my sex quivering around him as he looked down at me and said,
“I told you, you would remember it, and now… it’s my turn!” he said, after releasing my wrists so I finally had the use of my hands…hands he had plans for. I knew this after he suddenly ripped open my dress shirt, the sound of the buttons snapping open all at once echoing in the room. My heaving breasts seemed to strain up towards him, rising with every thrust he made with his hands at my hips yanking me down onto his length.
“Free them for me and offer yourself for my teeth,” he ordered nodding down to my breasts and with fumbling hands I did as he asked, pulling them both free from the black silk cups.
“Lift one to my lips, offer it to me, my fuckable, sweet girl,” he said making me bite my lip as I shamefully did as he asked, as though he was my master and I was there to please him. A thought that only made my sex quiver around his cock when he stilled a moment. Then he took what I offered him, making me cry out at the first pinch of pain and then when it morphed into utter bliss! I found my hands in his hair, gripping onto him, with the strands fisted through my fingers as I anchored him to me.
“Yes, yes, Gods yes!” I cried out as his hips continued to a steady rhythm that he chose, obviously wanting to make our first time back together last as long as possible. But then I wasn’t sure how much more pleasure my body could take. So, I lifted up to his ear and whispered,
“Come honey, come inside me…I want you to claim me again, the only way you know how.” My words did something to him. I knew this from the sound of his growl around my abused nipple. I also saw this after he lifted his head to look down at me, his eyes blazing into mine. Then his hand was in my hair, yanking it to the side before telling me,
“Mine…always…Fucking. Mine!” then he swooped down and finally…finally…he made every last piece of me his, like his dark words of passion promised he would. A promise sealed by the bite of my Vampire King. His fangs pierced my neck and I cried out,
“YES!” Then he started drinking down my blood making me come undone around him, for it felt as though I hadn’t just come home, it felt as if I had discovered the heart of it! Every pull of blood he sucked down seemed to tug at my last orgasm, making it last until I was a shaking mess like a fucking crimson leaf in the storm that was Lucius.
But wait…
Where had that thought just come from?
I didn’t have long to think on it before Lucius tore his bloody lips from my neck and just as he held me so tight to him, I knew the last thrusts of his cock were all it would take before he came inside me. But before he did, he held my head to his neck and said,
“I’m yours, every fucking piece of me belongs to you! I love you, Gods, how I fucking love you! Now claim me! Bite and claim me now!” He roared just as he made me bite down on him and the second his blood burst across my tongue, he fisted my hair and roared!
“RAWWWHHH!” It was a sound that this time had the power to crack the walls above the bed. He bellowed his release as he continued to power into me, draining himself of every last drop until he was seated deep within my core.
After this I felt him lower my head gently back onto the bed, easing my lips from his neck. I couldn’t help but smile to myself at the sight I left, looking up at the crescent shaped cuts on his neck that I had made.
My mark.
My claim.
And one look at his bloodstained lips and I knew mine were the same. Something that turned into a crimson kiss, as he placed his lips to mine, this time in a sweet tender way that spoke only of the love he had declared to still have for me. One that this time couldn’t be denied, despite all my doubts.
What had just happened between us couldn’t have