Page 61 of A Vampire Bewitched
Nik braced himself on his forearms, holding her tightly beneath him as he gained speed. Taking her mouth with his, he swallowed her cries as he pounded into her. Everything else faded away except for her.
Emma clutched at Nik’s shoulders as he took her further and further until each hard, fast thrust sent him so deep he could feel her womb. Everything she felt rose from her and directly into him, feeding his own lust as he fucked her mouth like he fucked her body, until she threw her head back, breaking off their kiss with a cry.
Taking her head between his hands, Nik held her still, and with an irrepressible snarl, he struck again. As his fangs pierced her skin, her body surged upward, then crashed over the edge.
Nik growled against her neck as her body bucked underneath him. The sounds of her cries and the feel of her wet warmth squeezing his cock as her blood ran down his throat was almost too much for him to bear.
Lifting his head from her throat, he slid his arms around her, holding her immobile as he took her almost violently. Until, with a hoarse cry, he shoved himself impossibly deeper and exploded inside of her, his entire body convulsing in time with his pulsing cock, filling her with his essence. He’d never come so hard before.
And as he slowly came down, he knew, he was never going to be the same again.
Chapter 33
Emma lay limp as Nik continued to slide slowly in and out of her, catching his breath.So that’s really what all of the fuss is about.She’d never quite understood the big deal about sex…until Nik had invaded her shower. And now this.
His tongue lapped at her neck and breasts, healing her wounds and cleaning off the last of the blood. Emma’s head swam and her limbs felt limp and lifeless. She couldn’t move if she wanted to. And she didn’t want to.
“Emma?” She heard Nik’s husky voice say her name, but couldn’t get her throat to work to respond.
“Emma!” Louder this time.
She tried again to answer him. “Hmmm?”
“Open your mouth, sweetheart.”
He was giving orders again, but she did as he told her. As soon as her lips parted, she felt the warmth of his skin, and the sweetest taste dripped onto her tongue. She swallowed automatically, and then began sucking in earnest. Raising her hands, she held his wrist to her mouth as she drank greedily.
When he tried to pull it away, she tightened her grip with a sound of protest.
“Enough, sweetheart.” He licked the punctures to close them, and then dropped a kiss on her nose. “We need to go.”
Emma felt a rush of cool air over her bare skin as he carefully pulled out of her and sat back on his heels. She licked her lips.Whoa.She’d just drank his blood. And it wasn’t icky at all. It was more like an exquisite wine, only way better than the crap she bought at the grocery store.
It heated her blood, and she could feel it working its way through her system. She was suddenly wide-awake. Wide-awake, full of energy—
And horny as hell. Again.
Her hungry eyes locked on the perfect specimen kneeling so casually naked between her legs.
His cock hardened again as she bit her lip, drawing her eyes there, and she smiled with delight.
Nik tried, and failed, to suppress his own smile and told her in a stern voice. “Don’t be eyeballing me like that, woman. We need to get out of here, before more of these things show up.”
He chuckled softly as her eyes widened in comprehension and she looked around, suddenly remembering where they were. Clutching her shirt closed, she sat up so fast they almost knocked heads.
Nik took her by the shoulders to steady her. Leaning down, he whispered in her ear, “As soon as we’re done here, though, I’m going to take you home and fuck you until there’s not a single inch of you I haven’t tasted and we’re both too raw to move.” He laughed again as her face heated at his words.
Emma smacked at his chest. “Stop it! Get off of me, you big oaf!”
“I will. Just let me do this…” He grabbed his shirt, wadding it up so the bloody part wasn’t showing. Using the clean side, he cleaned her off, ignoring her embarrassed sputtering.
Emma gave up trying to get him to stop and took refuge behind her hands.
When she was as clean as he could get her, he pulled her hands away from her face and kissed her hard, then rose to his feet and stretched, completely unabashed by his nakedness.
Emma kept her head down and pulled her panties and jeans on. Sliding her feet into her shoes, she crossed her arms over her chest and squinted through the darkness for her bra. She found it about ten feet away, completely ripped in half.
She stared at the ruined undergarment, at a loss as to what she was going to wear. Taking the ripped ends of her bloody shirt, she tried to tie it together over her breasts, but they were too short and it wouldn’t stay tied.
