Page 79 of My Dark Obsession
Lifting my head I saw the blood dripping down the curve of her breast before I leaned down and caught the running trail with my tongue, lapping up her essence with a deep guttural groan.
She tasted like pure darkness, like cold, sinful sickness. It was the most addicting thing I had ever had. Her blood burned like ice as it slid down my throat, filling my body with everything that was her: My Mate, Amaya.
Now I wasn't some filthy blood-sucking vampire, but whatever fills her veins had been calling me, tempting me, begging for me. My Circle mark heated as the ropes swirled together so close to us being connected forever.
Trailing my blood-coated lips down her flat stomach leaving a bright red smear as I went. Stopping at the junction of her thighs, my mouth watered. She glistened, soaked and needy for me. The smell of sweet dark fruits filled my nose, imprinted on me. Oh yeah, she could fucking forget wearing underwear. Fuck trapping this stunning smell from me.I couldn't help myself; I was starving, so hungry my teeth clenched. I ordered my vines to wrap around her lush thighs, tightening until her flesh pinched and beads of red appeared, marking her, hurting her, making hermine.
I ate her like my life depended on it, her flavour filling my mouth with her sweetness. I couldn't help the growl of possession that left me.
Her cries of pleasure-pain punctured the room, filled me with more hunger. Her greedy little pussy clenched as I shoved my tongue in as deep as I could go, her wetness soaking my face, covering me in her scent that I planned to wear with pride. I wanted everyone to know where my face had been. I wanted them to sweat with jealousy before I ripped their throats out for smelling her sweet scent. She was mine. I could share with the dragon, maybe even let her suck his dick as I fucked her on her knees.
I could feel that she was close; her thighs quivered around my vines, her chest heaved as she pulled at her wrists, desperate to be free. Just as she was about to reach the heavens, I pulled back. Her scream of frustration was like music to my ears. Chuckling, I climbed her fucking stunning body. The vines slowly released her, drawing back into me.
She dug her nails into my scalp and dragged my face to hers. Our teeth smashed together, tongues fighting for dominance. My dick was aching from within its denim prison.
Wrenching myself from her clawing grasp, I smiled as she drew blood. Removing my clothes I palmed my dick, watching her laying there, covered in my vine’s scratches and pierced holes. Droplets of blood coated her thighs, her black hair fanned out around her head like a gathering cloud of darkness.
Her purple eyes watched as I slowly stroked myself, following the movement of my hand before tracing each dark part of my skin that I had inked. My skin was covered in skulls; thorny vines and grim reapers fadedinto shadows. Her tongue peeked out, swiping at her plump pale lips.
So she was hungry for me too huh.
That was going to have to wait because I couldn't hold on anymore. I needed to be inside her.
Just as I rested my knees at the end of the bed, loving how her legs opened welcoming me within their heat, a fucking bird flew into the room and landed on the bird perch.
“Ignore him,” she moaned, reaching forward for me.
I dragged my gaze away from the fucking vermin and slid my hands up her open thighs and tugged her closer to me, lining my throbbing dick to her entrance. We were finally about to be forever joined when she pressed her hand to my chest, stopping me.
I frowned and looked from her pussy to her pain-filled eyes.
“Little Mate?”
She gasped, rubbing at the valley between her breasts, her eyes grew wide as she seemed to struggle to breathe. I slid my hand under her shoulders and lifted her up, confused and worried.
“Amaya, what’s wrong?”
“I-fuck I don’t know...” she gasped and panted, trying to catch her breath whilst still rubbing at her chest, the jewel being knocked to the side.
“Is it the dragon?” I asked, wondering if her mating mark was calling for her other Mate. Was something wrong with Rí?
She shook her head, a frown pulling at her brow as she inhaled deeply before dropping her hand from her chest.
“I don’t know what that was. My chest burned, almost like when my lungs were fucked except this time my chest…” she trailed off, confusion all over her pale face. I stood and pulled on my jeans, pulled a Mayfeaver from my leather jacket on the floor and lit it within seconds. I drew in deeply before passing it to her. She reached for it without a thought, drawing in deeply herself before slowly blowing out with a dazed look upon her face. She handed it back and walked to her dresser where she began to pull on more black clothing.
Something had hurt my Mate, something or someone that was connected to her somehow.
Rustling behind me had me turning to glaring at the fucking bird on the perch.
“Why the fuck do you have a crow?” I muttered as I walked over to it. Something about it was…familiar. Its black eyes tracked me as I walked over. Its feathers were so black you could barely see the slight tinge of purple that mixed within.
My head filled with a calm only Amaya’s body and presence had provided me. The Mayfeaver hung from my lips, its ash growing as I fell down a narrow hole. Cold seeped my bones, filled me with pure dreadful sickness. Muffled voices called to me, but I couldn't pull back. I fell deeper and deeper into this hole before a slight sting to my arm had me blinking back into focus.
“I said get your hand off Ravioli asshat!” Amaya snapped as she slapped at my arm again. Blinking, I realised my hand was wrapped around the bird's neck, squeezing. It should have been dead; squashed within my hand, its blood should have been easing between my fingers, but the crow, Ravioli, looked as though it had itseyes narrowed at me, as if pissed off at being choked rather than afraid.
Releasing the bird and drawing deep from the remaining smoke, I stepped back.
“Where the fuck did you get that bird?” It had done something to me, drew me in somewhere, pulled me from the room and placed me in a trance somehow.
