"Do you need to take them off, too?" He only meant to tease, but Gaël was startled when she actually nodded.
And then she was indeed reaching for his briefs, and fuck, fuck, fuck—-
By the time his briefs joined the rest of their clothes on the floor, his arousal was at its most engorged state, and Juliette was staring at it like she had a monster before her.
"It's too big," Juliette couldn't help whispering.
"Thank you?"
"It's not a compliment." She raised dazed eyes to his. "I know this is a cliché, but are you sure that's really going to fit me?"
"I hope it doesn't."
"Gaël!"
"You know I don't lie—-WHAT THE FUCK?"
Gaël barely managed to control himself from throwing Juliette off when she suddenly climbed over his lap before fully impaling herself on the thick, hard length of his cock.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Juliette's tears flowed at the fury and disbelief etched over her guardian's features.
"What the hell have you done?" Gaël couldn't understand why she had done such a thing. What the hell was she thinking?
"You s-said that the more I hurt, the more my sangferia would make me stronger."
"Dammit, Juliette, I did say that, but we haven't even reached the maximum amount—-"
His ward shook her head. "I keep track of your consumption rate, too. 99.9% might not be the maximum amount, but it's close enough, isn't it? So please..." Dark, tear-stained eyes locked with his. "Please drink it now, Gaël."
Fuck!
"Please."
And once again, he was unable to resist her.
Juliette watched her guardian grit his teeth as if he was also in pain while carefully lifting her off his cock. Every inch of movement hurt, but she simply bit her lip hard and reminded herself that this was what she wanted.
And while that was true, she still ended up sobbing when he was finally out of her, and the pain only started to ease the moment he started lapping up her sangferia...before moving to the vein pulsing in her inner thigh. His fangs punctured her flesh, and Juliette whimpered just before pleasure once again began coursing through her veins.
She could hear him drinking her blood, but whereas this same sound had given her nightmares a few years ago, it was so, so different when she knew that the one drinking her blood wasn't some vampire.
Instead, this was Gaël.
Her guardian Gaël, and oh, how she loved him!
After drinking the last drop of her sangferia, Gaël moved back on top of Juliette and took her gaze captive. "Thank you, my darling," he whispered.
A wobbly smile touched over her lips. "I'm glad I was able to do my duty."
"So am I," he said huskily. "And now that's over..."
Blue eyes glittered down at her.
"I hope you're ready for a long night of fucking."
Juliette could only moan...and she kept moaning as his fingers started teasing her still-sensitive folds. Lost as she was in the lustful glitter in his icy blue eyes, and with his fingers ever so gently stroking her pussy, the pain eventually faded, and before she knew it, he was already thrusting one, oh God, no, he was thrusting two fingers inside of her sex, and it was so, so good!