Page 38 of True Sacrifice
Justice momentarily blocked my view of the fire as he dropped to his knees in front of me. From behind his back, he produced a bunch of rope. I didn’t even attempt to stop my eyes from rolling as I calmly put my hands out in front of me so he could do his knots. Guess most demons enjoyed using ropes.
“Fight me,” he growled, grabbing me by the neck. I grabbed his arm in surprise, but I didn’t fight back.
“It’s ok, little fox. Just like a chase. Make the game hard for me, make me earn it. If you need me to stop, use the safe word.”
That I could manage. I pushed his hand off my neck, bringing my other arm to push him off. He caught both of my hands, laying me against the floor. He swiftly tied together both of my hands as he loomed over me. A knee on each side of me. I attempted to struggle against him, but I didn’t even gain a fraction of space. He had been taking it easy on me, the bastard.
Using the self-defense training, I shifted my weight suddenly, and I flipped us. Justice landing hard on his back and me on top. I growled; about the only noise the spell would let past. My hands still tied together. A long length of rope trailed off all around us. It was my turn to be on top. I rubbed across his cock, showing him just how ready I was for the games to be over.
Justice seemed to catch up with the turn of events quick enough to grab me by the hips. Grinding me back against him earned him a moan. At least that sound made it to the ok bar. The look in his eyes was entirely feral, and I realized I had finally poked the monster out to play. The beautiful swirling green was now replaced with black. Yes, come and play with me.
Grabbing his dick, he lined us up and he pushed me down on him. No warmup, no fondling, no easing in, just one fast, hard thrust. There was pain, because while I was soaking wet and ready, I had tensed up. Justice didn’t move fully seated inside me, allowing me to get used to how he felt. The bite had already faded away, and I chased after the feeling of it. Pain and pleasure, two sides on the same coin. Flick the coin and watch it spin.
He looked me in the eye, his grip on my hips bruising as he dragged out of me. He pushed me down, he thrust up suddenly. Within moments of the quick rhythm he set, I was gasping for air. All the initial bites of pain melted away into raw, primal need. I leaned forward as he continued to pound into me. Magic inside me swelled, becoming capable of holding more than it ever had before.
I put my hands above his head, sliding the rope under so I could pull his face to me. I needed to taste him while he fucked me. It was a craving deep inside me, screaming at me to taste him while he fucked me like a savage animal. I bit at his lip, drawing blood, and licked it. The metallic burst hit my tongue and made my mouth water. Finally, something that tasted good around here.
I followed the sound of his heart beating in his neck. My teeth ached to sink into his flesh. I bit him and felt the rush of power, hunger, and thirst as I feasted on his blood. My entire body felt alive in a way I could never describe or ever understand. A new strength and power flowed through my veins.
“Fuck Mor,” Justice grunted as I continued to drink from him and he continued to pound into me.
Drink from him. What the fuck was I doing? I released him at once, but I forgot my hands were tied together, so I ended up yanking his head, too. I looked at him horrified; I could feel the blood dripping off my chin. I quickly burned through the rope so I could sit all the way up and try to get his blood off me.
“Fox, where are you going?” He said, following me as I sat up. His dick stayed inside me, but he was no longer thrusting. His eyes told me the monster was gone for now.
“Is it not completely weird that I just bit you and drank your blood?”This was one of those moments where I would absolutely break from his game.
“I was really into it?” Justice said with a laugh, looking down at me and kissing my forehead. He had blood smeared all over him, but his neck was completely healed.
“Let me look at something really quick,” he said curiously. His hand came up and slid my top lip back from my teeth.
“Well, that explains everything actually,” he said, more to himself than me. “You are actually, or will be, a vampire demon hybrid. Rare, but more common than human demon mates. When your body died, you must have died with vampire blood in your veins. The ghost part of you still carried it, which was activated when you drank my blood. If you had fully transitioned into a demon before you drank blood, you wouldn’t have become a vampire, because it’s only carried from your human death.”
“You know this is a weird conversation to have during sex and we should probably detach and clean up and tell the boys. Mood is killed for me at the moment, anyway.”I sighed; I wish it wasn’t, though. I went to get off him, but he simply spun us, pressing my back against the hard floor.
“You didn’t say Sheila.” He smiled slowly, rocking his hips. It was an entirely distinct sensation like this. Easy thrusts of someone knowing just what spots to hit. Guess that was a benefit to having a mate that has a lot of experience.
My body came back alive under his expert touch. He leaned on his arms and his chest brushed against me. My arms wrapped up around his back, nails digging in, cutting his skin. I heard him grunt with pain. His hips snapped into me, giving me the hard thrusts I needed.
I felt my body building, the pain and pleasure coin spinning rapidly within me. Something needed to tip the scale. Justice wrapped his hand around my neck and squeezed from the sides, cutting off my airflow.
“You don’t get to breathe until you come for me,” Justice growled in my ear, and that was all it took. He released my neck, and I filled my lungs with as much air as I could, before letting out a loud scream with my returned voice.
Justice’s thrusts quickly became erratic as he chased after me to the finish, stilling as he filled me. He rolled off me and we both just laid sprawled out on the blanket. My heart hammered in my chest as I fought to gain control over my breathing.
“So, now do we go tell the boys I’m a vampire?” I looked over at Justice and laughed.
“No, now I help you in the shower. Then you can get some clothes on, and then we can tell the boys. Maybe get you some dinner?” He looked excited.
“I really don’t want to try eating,” I started, but Justice intervened.
“I meant blood, little fox. You eat blood now; we will need to feed you.” He explained. It would be a wintry day in Hell before Jax would feed me.
“I hope you have a big shower,” I said with a smile. I needed to just enjoy this moment, so that’s what I planned to do.
CHAPTER17
JASPER
