Page 22 of Blood Lord

"That's not what I meant," I cut him off sharply.

His eyes widen before a slow smile spreads across his face, and he shifts forward, crawling over me until I'm on my back. "Gladly," he whispers, pressing his lips to mine.

I drop the bread, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him hard into me. My body is already craving his bite, and when he breaks from my lips, I shiver in anticipation.

"I could never," he murmurs as he kisses across my jaw. "Get enough." He rakes his fangs against my throat and I jump. "Of you."

When he continues down to my collarbone, a soft whimper escapes me, and he looks up at me with a mischievous grin. "Don't be so impatient, my darling. There are other places on you I want to taste."

He descends on my breasts, sucking each nipple into his mouth until my back arches and soft cries escape my lips. But he still doesn't bite.

He teases me as he works his way down my body. He leaves kisses and soft nibbles until my flesh is a red-marked roadmap of where he's been, but he hasn't broken the skin.

When Raziel settles between my legs, nudging my knees up, I start to tremble. He kisses down the insides of my thighs, and then he shifts to drag a finger up my soaked slit. "You are so impatient," he coos. "I don't know if I should reward that."

He draws lazy circles around my clit, and I buck up, making him laugh. "P-please," I gasp.

"What is it you want, darling?"

"You!" I cry as he flicks the pearl.

His fingers drift down to tease my entrance. "Here?" he asks, pressing softly between my folds. "Or here?" His teeth drag along the inside of my thigh and I am practically vibrating with need.

"Both," I pant, pushing up on my elbows to look at him. "Raziel, please."

He holds my gaze as he brings his lips to the artery there, and I whimper as I feel the prick of his fangs threatening the skin. Then, they snap through, and the first few seconds are agony.

But then the ecstasy starts to flow, covering it, and I cry out, practically screaming as he floods me. "Oh, fuck," I cry.

He fills my veins so that I feel like I'm floating from head to toe. My body is a mass of nerves, and every touch he gives me makes me want to explode.

Raziel continues to suck at my thigh softly as he pushes two fingers into me, and he has to pin me down to keep me from injuring myself. I'm sure I would slice my whole leg open with the violent way I react to his fingers pumping in me.

"Shit, Raziel, I'm coming!" I scream as stars burst behind my eyes, and he slips his fangs out from my leg.

"That's it, darling," he whispers as he continues to work my body. "That's it. I love it when you scream for me."

My mind is fuzzy, and my body doesn't feel real. I'm only the embodiment of pleasure and adrenaline. And I haven't gotten anywhere near enough.

"Make me do it again," I pant out, and his eyes glisten as he stares up at me.

He pulls his fingers out, and a soft cry escapes me. It makes him smile, and he crawls up my body. "I'm going to give you something better."

"Please," I whimper, tilting my head back as a new wave of his venom hits me. "Oh, fuck, I need you."

He slips one hand under my uninjured thigh, pushing it up. "Anything for you." He says it so quietly I don't think he means for me to hear it.

He lines his head up with my entrance, rocking forward, and I cry out as another orgasm comes barreling down, making my walls clench around him. Raziel's head drops forward, and I gasp as his fangs brush the other side of my neck.

"You are sotight."

I'm out of my mind at this point as I claw at him. "S-stretch me," I pant.

He sinks back so that he can place one hand on my hip, holding me still as he slams up into me, and we scream out together. "Oh, fuck, I've never felt anything as good as this."

"Just wait."

He releases my thigh, starting up a harsh rhythm as he works my clit, and I thrust up to meet him as fast as I can. I can't get enough of his cock, and as he ruts into me, I already know another climax is building.

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