Page 49 of Fated to the Damned

I stop and look up at him through my lashes before winking and going back down. I take as much of him as I can, my tongue swirling around the tip. He tastes salty and musky, primal, and I want more. I suck harder, taking him deeper and deeper, my tongue lapping at every inch.

“Mmm,” I mumble around him. I could do this all night with him in my mouth. He tastes so good, and judging by the way his hips buck, he agrees.

“Ómorfi,” he moans, one hand gripping the back of my head as he pushes into my throat. “You are going to fucking suck me dry.”

The thought only spurs me on, and I bob harder, letting his hand guide me. Drool and tears are smeared across my face, but I don’t slow as I feel the vein under his shaft throb. His breathing is harsh and fast, and his control snaps.

Nikolai slams his hips, driving into me with no restraint and I let him. I’m so wet as my throat tightens around him, trying not to gag as he dives in.

“Oh, fuck,” he growls. “Swallow me.”

I do as he says, my throat working as hot ropes of cum shoot down my throat. I moan as I take it, and he shakes as he finishes. Only once he’s done do I pop off him, licking him clean and sucking in deep breaths.

He stares at me in disbelief as I crawl up his body, my legs settling on either side of him. With a smirk, I wipe my mouth and lean forward. “You always get a mouthful of me when we fuck. I thought it was my turn.”

“Jessa,” he laughs as his eyes widen. “Holy First, am I lucky.”

Reaching between us, I grab his still hard cock and stroke it. “No, I am.”

I push the head between my lips, my arousal already dripping down him, and slowly I sink down on him. I groan at the stretch, not having yet felt it without the intense ecstasy of his venom flowing through my veins.

He reaches up, gripping my hips as he helps guide me down. Nikolai’s teeth are clenched as my walls squeeze him, and his already sensitive erection pulses as I finally settle all the way down.

“You barely fit,” I gasp as I lean forward and press my hands to his chest. I rock forward and he nearly chokes on his own breath.

“Ómorfi.” He screws his eyes shut. “Fuck.”

“What does that mean?” I ask him as I continue to roll his hips.

Reaching up with one hand, he cups my face as his gaze meets mine. “Beautiful girl.” He smirks. “My mother used to speak the language sometimes.”

“Vrakken?” I ask as I keep moving.

He shakes his head. “I’ve never heard anyone else use it.”

It’s special to him then. My heart twists at the sweet sentiment, and for some reason, it turns me on more. I start to bounce over him.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan. “Fuck me, Nikolai. Fuck me like you mean it.” He tightens his grip on my hips and slams up into me.

“Tell me what you want,” he grunts out as he pulls me down, forcing me to meet his thrusts.

“Bite me,” I pant as he slams into me harder. “I want your bite.”

Nikolai growls, and I look up to see his fangs extend as he slows his thrusts. Reaching up, he twists a hand in my hair and wrenches my head back. He uses his grip to hold me in place as he drives up into me, stealing my breath with how hard and deep he is.

“Tell me again,” he hisses. “Tell me to claim you.”

“Claim me, Nikolai. Bite me and make this real.”

With a growl of pure lust, his fangs pierce my neck as he buries himself to the hilt inside of me. Immediately the ecstasy blooms within me, making me high on how good he feels as he drinks mouthfuls of me and grinds his pelvic bone against my clit.

“Oh, shit,” I moan as I dig my fingers into his shoulders and hold on. “Fuck, yes.”

Pulling back, he licks my wound clean, and I start to roll my hips, needing more. He growls, his hips setting a punishing pace as he pounds into me as my pussy clenches him tightly. “Come for me, Jessa,” he growls against my ear. “Give me your cum.”

I scream as my orgasm hits me like a freight train. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through me as my pussy milks him dry, and Nikolai’s cock twitches with his own release. I howl out as he bites down again, this time into my shoulder, his hips stuttering as we both ride out our highs.

As we both come down, I sink onto his chest, panting hard. He gently pulls out of me, causing us to both whimper in protest.

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