Page 104 of Kentucky Nights
My pace is relentless. Our skin slaps together with every harsh thrust.
This. This is what I wanted. What I needed. This is what I dreamed about since meeting her.
“I can’t wait to claim you again,” I snarl while wrapping my arms around her body to bring her closer to me.
I thrust, driving my hips as hard as I can.
Flipping us, I’m on my back and she’s on top. She grinds against me, using my chest as leverage for her palms.
She fucks me hard and fast. Her thighs shake, which has me losing my damn mind. My claws scratch down her hips, leaving more of my marks on her body.
Fireflies surround her, adding their blinking orange lights as a crown meant for a queen.
My Queen.
“Fuck, that’s it, Darlin’. You take my cock so fucking well. You feel so good. You’re going to make me come with how you fuck me. This is your cock. Use it. Claim me, Dru. Come all over me.”
Much to my surprise, she bends down, yanks my head to the side, and bites my neck. Her blunt teeth morph, and the prickle of tiny fangs causes me to bleed. She has to apply more pressure than I would since her fangs are so much smaller, but I love the sensation of her sucking my blood down her throat. Her body isadapting to being my mate, preparing itself to feed and carry my child. That’s all it takes for me to erupt.
She’s still human until the day she comes to me to ask for more.
“Dru!” I call out her name for all to hear, filling her so much, my come begins to drip down my shaft. “Take every fucking drop of it.”
She continues to chase her orgasm, her moans becoming louder the closer it becomes.
“Mine. You’re mine.” She licks my neck, sits up, and rolls her body.
My blood is smeared across her lips and chin, only adding gasoline to the fire that burns for her inside my heart.
“That’s right. I’m all yours. Forever. For all eternity.”
The words send her over the edge, her muscles tightening around my cock as her orgasm breaks her rhythm.
I’m more satisfied and at peace with her bite on my neck. Knowing I have something that can be shown to the world settles me. I hope it doesn’t heal. It hasn’t yet, which is promising. Maybe since she is my mate, her mark will scar like the one I gave her.
I catch her when she collapses, continuing to thrust so my come gets pushed as deep as possible.
My nose skims the side of her neck, where I press a kiss before I sink my fangs into my mating mark, claiming her all over again. With every drag, I taste her orgasm buzzing through her blood.
I don’t stop drinking and thrusting into her.
Both are too much.
I can’t last.
I growl into her neck, blood spilling from my mouth when my orgasm overflows her again.
Her fingernails dig into my chest, and she bites my pec as hard as she can, screaming at the top of her lungs. Her last orgasm tenses her body.
God, I love how she tastes when she comes.
“That’s it,” I whisper in between cleaning the blood from her neck. “Suck me deep, Darlin’. Remind your taken womb who you belong to and what awaits when it’s empty.”
Her lips find mine in a messy, tired kiss before she flops down next to me, placing her head on my shoulder.
We lie there in silence, catching our breath while we look up at the never-ending abyss of the star-filled night sky.
I sit up, leaning my back against the truck, which causes Dru to match my position.
