Page 164 of Blood Day
Forcing me to suck him off for breakfast before enjoying me as his dessert.
Every sordid idea he could possibly conceptualize rolled through our link, and I accepted each one.
With Cedric, I had no limits.
I just wanted him and every experience he offered.
A lethal desire, he mused into my mind.But I’m not going to let that stop me from taking advantage of your eager acceptance.
A quiver danced through my veins as heat pulsed insideme.I want everything you can give me, Cedric. Does that make me greedy?
It makes you perfect,he corrected as he picked up his pace.It makes you mine.
Yours,I echoed, lifting my hips in time with his thrusts. My legs cradled him, this position undeniably intimate.
Because he wasn’t just fucking me. He was making love to me.
Emotions warmed the air between us, his mind and heart telling me his intent.
We were creating a dark promise of sorts.
A promise for more.
A whisper for a potential future.
He wanted to keep me. I wanted that, too.
Determining a way forward would be nearly impossible. But perhaps together we would figure it out.
Because each pump of his hips further deepened his desire to make this a permanent reality.
No more dreams. Just a fantasy brought to life.
For eternity.
As a bonded pair.
I’ve never understood love,he whispered, his forehead against mine as he clung to my hip with one hand and palmed my breast with the other.
I’ve always thought I was immune to it,he continued.But with you… I think I may be experiencing it. This undeniable obsession, the need to possess, the lightness I feel when we touch, and the undeniable ache that forms at the thought of something harming you—even me.
He slowed his pace again, his thumb circling my nipple as he drew out the pleasure mounting between us.
I don’t know if this is our bond or us or some combination of both, but I can’t hurt you, Lily. I can’t… I can’t deny this anymore. Something about you dismantles my control. All I want is to make you mine forever.
Then keep me,I whispered.Because I’m already yours.
He stared down at me with stark affection in his eyes as he continued his slow assault of passion. “I’m going to bite you, Lily. I’m going to unleash so much pleasure into your bloodstream that you come until you pass out on my cock. And then I’m going to fuck you until you wake up so I can do it again.”
“Are you punishing me?” I wondered aloud, his words sounding angry and agonized at the same time.
“Yes. No. I’m not sure. But I want you to climax until dawn. To make you feel a lifetime of orgasmic bliss and more.”
A subtle quake stirred inside me at the thought. “Yes.”
He smiled. It wasn’t cruel or mean, but a true smile. One that told me he saw this as a gift.
His way of ensuring I knew what I meant to him.
