Page 94 of A Bond Beyond Blood

My fangs unsheathed, nearly cutting into the fleshy globe of her breast, but I pulled back with lightning speed.

“Vinny,” she said as she pumped my cock with firm, demanding strokes.“Do it.”

My head whipped up so I could look at her face, but the rest of me froze.

“Please,” she whined, pumping my cock harder and faster.

I closed my eyes, reveling in the feeling of her warm hand stroking me, then I opened them and held her gaze as I lowered my mouth back to her tit.I licked a circle around her nipple, then flicked my tongue over the pebbled tip.She moaned and her eyes rolled back in her head.

“Right here, baby?”I sucked the mound of her breast into my mouth, the fangs dragging against her flesh, and her body jerked with the first tremor of her orgasm.

“Yes, god, oh god.”She looked down, focusing on that connection between us, where my mouth held the weight of her breast within its cage, my fangs poised to sink into her flesh as soon as I allowed myself that luxury.

“Vincenzo,please.”She shoved her hand into my hair as if she might shove my head down and force me to puncture her flesh.“I’m begging.”

I groaned, my body shuddering as I allowed her words to sink in, then I eased a third finger inside her, curling my fingers and pressing against her G-spot with demanding strokes, and when she could no longer sit still, couldn’t fight the quakes that had begun rolling through her body with such force the headboard shook the fucking walls, I held my breath and bit down.

She cried out my name, the most delicious song I’d ever heard leave those fucking lips, and I couldn’t tell if I was high on that sound or the rush of her blood pumping into my mouth.I deepened my bite and she came apart exquisitely, soaking my hand with arousal.

When I took that first deep pull of her blood, another wave of release tore through her, my mouth on her breast extending her climax and pushing me right into my own.

The rich, coppery tang of her blood was intoxicating, filling me with the buzz of euphoria only feeding could provide.The way she tasted was unlike anything I’d experienced before—and I doubted I ever would again.

Deep notes of sweet berries and smoke from the wine we drank earlier combined with the saltiness and savory flavors from the meals I’d prepared for her today.They mixed and mingled, colliding with that essence that belonged to only her...

And the hint of an ancient vampire that lingered in her blood, the little bit of Elias Bristol left over from when he saved her life twenty-one years ago...

One taste of this girl and I was fucked.

I’d never want blood from another source.

I moaned as I continued to draw from her, massaging her other tit with my free hand as I eased my fingers in and out of her slowly, pulling her back down to earth even as I crested the peak of my own orgasm.

Better than any fine wine I’d ever enjoyed, more powerful than even the hardest of drugs, my body hummed with pleasure as her taste danced over my tongue, down my throat, invading my senses with such intensity that I had to rip my mouth away as a cry of pleasure tore up my throat.I wrapped my hand around the one she had loosely circling my cock, squeezed as I rocked my hips forward, then tilted my head back as I painted her stomach with ribbons of cum as I came harder than I had in all my many years.

I rode through my release, easing back down to earth with Jacqueline, then I leaned down and licked her breast clean, paying extra attention to the wounds so they’d heal without leaving even the faintest of marks.Although, seeing her like this—red and blotchy, sweat slick and painted with my cum, her tits smeared with blood and marked by my teeth—reached something deeply carnal within me.The desire to mark her body from head to toe, to cover her in my bitemarks so the world would know she was mine, was a heady, intoxicating appeal.

Pulling her nipple into my mouth, I sucked on it one last time and she hummed happily as her back arched, then, somewhere deeper in the apartment, there was a softthud,followed by Gannon cursing under his breath.

I smirked as I curled up with Jacqueline and listened to her breaths even out as sleep took hold of her, then I laid awake thinking about how to solve a Gannon-sized problem so my big-hearted girl wouldn’t have to solve it herself.

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