Page 28 of Blood Moon
“That’s a good thing.”
“You’re a human, Elle. You’re not a shifter.”
“I fuck four vampires if that helps?” I said, letting him know I wasn’t afraid of my guys or having sex with the supernatural men I loved.
Something changed in his expression the second I mentioned my vampires. I saw an edge to Zane I only encountered when he was ready to kill or fight someone. Instead of having the shit scared out of me, I was more turned on than ever to have this man take me right now.
“Are you afraid you’re going to get me pregnant?” I asked, unsure of this dominant look on his face.
“You have to tell me to stop if you don’t want this, or your ass is mine. I will fuck you like an alpha fucks his shifter mate. I could hurt you.”
“Like I said, I’m not afraid.”
He smiled slyly at me, and I knew my ass was about to get hammered into this bed.Fuck, should I be afraid?Zane and I had obviously been together before sexually. I watched Zane fuck around with my vamps and bring them to their knees with want when we were all bonded and doing some pretty taboo shit. I had seen this man fuck and fuck hard, but we all just wanted more from his fat, sexy cock—we were never afraid of him.
We wanted more, and I most certainly never wanted it to end, but that was with a blood bond driving us. Zane and I weren’t bonded now. This was a human—Life Blood or not—getting ready to let a strong alpha have his way with her.
“Just don’t fucking kill me.” I breathed out when he freed his large and extremely hard cock.
“That’ll never happen, baby,” he said. “Do you want me inside you, or you want to suck me? Either way, you’re doing both tonight.”
The atmosphere swiftly changed in the room, and I felt at the mercy of the strong shifter. Whatever he wanted to do with me and my body, I wanted this and was aching for it.
“I want to taste you,” I croaked out in anticipation.
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Zane’s cock was definitely larger than I remembered it being when it was in my mouth, but his salty precum tasted so delicious as it seeped out of him, and my tongue caught it dripping from his tip. His hands gripped each side of my hair as he slowly filled my mouth with his hardness.
He slowly started pumping into my mouth, his tip hitting the back of my throat, threatening to gag me and screw up this moment. I opened my eyes to see his head back while he slowly moved his dick in and out of my mouth. His mouth gaped open while he moaned in pleasure, having his cock pumping against my tongue as I licked along the bottom of where he pumped in and out of my mouth.
Watching him fuck my face like this and how it got him off relaxed every tense part that was struggling to take his length and gave him more to fuck.
“Hell, yes,” he said, moving faster and harder with the freedom he was given.
I reached my hands around his tight ass and took as much of his length as I could. Zane pumped hard and fast, and his pulling of my hair let me know he was greedily about to empty himself into my mouth. His abs were as tight as his flexed biceps, and even though he threatened this was a shifter claiming a human, I could tell he was holding more back, knowing I was fragile to his profound alpha strength.
With a hard jerk, his tip hit the back of my throat, and he cursed into the air as his balls emptied themselves into my mouth. The warmth of his cum squirted out of his cock and filled me up was bringing my own orgasm back to surface. I was dripping wet again as I swallowed every last ounce of cum he fed to me.
He slowed his movements, and I massaged his ass when he pulled out of my mouth. “I want to taste my cum in your mouth,” he said, kissing me in desperation. He pulled away and grinned. “Fuck yes. Now, I’m about to pound that sweet pussy hard into this bed. Spread your fucking legs open for me.”
“Holy shit, you’re still hard?” I questioned.
“I’m not done fucking you, Elle,” he arched a brow at me. “In fact, turn around,” he ordered.
I did, my body heeding the commands, knowing nothing but pleasure was to follow this. There was a mirror above this headboard, we were in one of the spare rooms, and God only knew whose idea it was to put the damn mirror above the headboard, but it was serving me well as I watched Zane line his cock up against my aching pussy. He intently studied his cock as he ran his tip against my wet surface, over my ass, and then I watched him lick his lips as his thickness spread me open.
His eyes rolled back and then returned to where he gripped my ass while sliding and filling me with the hard cock that was wanting more. The dominant expression was definitely the wolf shifter that was present in him. I saw the alpha in him and the way his expression darkened as this was part of claiming my body as his own. I had no idea what this would mean after he was done, but fuck, I didn’t want it to stop, and the hard way he slammed himself deep into to me—the death grip he had on my waist and the dangerous expression that should have scared the shit out of me—had me ramming my ass hard against him and screaming through another pleasurable orgasm.
I had no idea what the hell he was doing, but these orgasms were different than ever fucking him from before. I was under his trance—his spell—and I couldn’t get enough of him.
“That’s it, clench that wet fucking pussy around me,” he said, hitting me hard and deep. “You love it. You want this hard cock claiming that sweet and tight little pussy.”
“Fuck, yes, I do.”
“Goddamnit,” he growled and was now pulling my hair, slamming his cock against my G-spot. “Come again,” he ordered.
My body answered that with a tight spasm that I couldn’t explain. He pumped harder and deeper and pulled me up. He was aggressive, and there was no mercy in the way he was fucking me. He caught my eye as I watched him in the mirror while he continued to fuck me and bring his hand to pinch and cup my breast.
