Page 89 of Blood Taken (Blood Mafia 2)
I nod.
He kisses me, then bites my lip. "Say it."
"Yes."
His tongue caresses mine in a demanding kiss. Everything about him is full of force. Normally he bugs the shit out of me, but I'm one hundred percent here for this.
Mateo breaks the kiss. "Take your finger and play with your clit."
"What?" I ask.
His hand tightens. "Do it."
He murmurs his approval when he feels my hand between where our pelvises are joined. Taking his hand away from my throat, he moves it to the back of my head, tipping it to the side and exposing my throat.
His fangs trace over the length of my neck. "Be a good girl and come," he says seconds before he sinks his fangs into my skin.
That little bite of pain is all I need to do as he commands. My core clenches around his pulsing cock and I cry out, rolling my finger over my clit. I’m shaking under the force of the orgasm. He lets out a pleased noise that rumbles over my skin.
I take my hand and shove against his chest, wrapping my legs around his waist and pushing him onto his back. His mouth stays firmly pressed against my neck, which works just fine for me.
My nipples scrape against his chest as I ride his cock. I'm determined to make him come as hard as I did. My blood coats his mouth when he pulls away and I take his lips with mine, swiping my tongue against his.
He digs his fingers into my ass, pressing me against him. I use his grip and circle my hips before rocking back and forth. His cock is so deep it almost hurts. My movements are small, but I feel him begin to pulse within me and I clamp my core around him, tightening and pushing him closer to the edge.
I don't have fangs, but I bite his neck anyway. He growls, but he moves one hand to hold my head in place, so I apply more pressure, sliding up and down on his cock until he bucks into me, roaring my name as he comes.
I collapse on top of him, nestling my face into his neck and letting out a sigh.
"Worth it," I accidentally mumble out loud.
"What?"
I wrinkle my nose, embarrassed I let those words slip out. "Nothing, go to sleep."
His chest shakes underneath me as he laughs. "Vampires don't need sleep."
Pressing my finger against his lips, I say, "Sh. You're ruining the moment."
He bites me so I yank my hand from his mouth and slap his chest. He catches my wrist and presses my palm against his skin, holding me against him.
My eyes close of their own accord. He's still inside of me, but I don't care. I'm sleepy and he's the perfect pillow right now. He wraps his arms around me.
"Sleep well, baby girl."
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Mateo
I'm not accustom to cuddling. I don't enjoy spooning, and yet with Demetria, I can't imagine letting her go. She's on top of me, her skin dewy with sweat and her cunt still wrapped around me. Gods, she's perfect in all the wrong ways.
Nix, my sire, would be pissed to learn who I've bonded with. Vampires and Hunters are natural born enemies. When a horde of Hunters took out Nix's family, a little girl and man she turned when she happened upon them dying after a vicious car crash, Nix lost it. She never escaped the yearning for a family, and she made them her own. When the Hunters killed them, she went mad with rage, tearing through every Hunter encampment she knew of.
Her pain had been so visceral, I went with her, maiming and killing unsuspecting Hunters. They hadn't expected us to come with an army of vampires. They didn't know we were coming. It is the only reason we were able to wipe them all out.
Well, not all of them. Somehow a small group made it out. Maria, Demi's mother, being one of them. Her husband is the one that killed Nix's daughter. Which only makes things more complicated with my little Hunter. If Nix were to come back from wherever she disappeared to, there's no telling what she'd do to the daughter of the man who slaughtered her family.
Demi shifts on top of me, her hip sliding to the side. I gently lift her off of me and she curls into my side, wrapping an arm over my torso and holding me tight.
