Page 77 of Hell Bites

“Oh Felix,” Azizia says on a sigh. “I missed you.”

I nod, sucking on her lip as I start walking toward the nearest tree.

“Mhm,” I grunt. “Fuck, Zia.”

She rolls her hips the second her back hits the bark, moaning into my mouth when she feels how hard I already am.

Keeping one hand under her ass I shove the other up her shirt, squeezing her breast hard before I stop.

“Felix, what—”

“Consent. We’ve both been through hell the last few weeks and we’ve both had our choices stripped from us.” I frown at what looks like a face behind her then squint over her shoulder, realizing a few of the queen’s men we killed are dangling from the branches like fucking ornaments.

Oh well.

“Felix?”

I meet Zia’s eyes and give her a soft smile. “I just want consent to be clear, for this to be a straightforward choice we’re making together.”

Azizia smiles brightly and nods. “You have my consent from now until the rest of forever, Felix.”

“Perfect,” I growl against her lips. “You have the same, and now I’m going to have your pussy.”

She shudders as I move my hand between us, quickly undoing her jeans. Zia drops her legs long enough to kick out of her pants and undo mine—I managed to find them before I left the dungeon—then I have her back against the tree.

“Forever, Azizia.” She nods as I look her in the eye, searching once again because I need to be sure, and when I see nothing but love—borderlining craze—staring back at me, I slam home, knowing she’s it for me—unhinged and all.

“Fuck!” Zia cries out as she digs her nails into the back of my neck. “Oh my god, Felix!”

I still briefly, the extreme heat of her pussy blanketing me while she squeezes the life out of my cock.

This is good.

This is so fucking good and I start to move, dragging my cock almost all the way out before slamming in all the way to the hilt.

She moans and pants, making little noises as I fuck her hard and fast. The way she keeps pulling me closer, clawing at my neck and shoulders, kissing me every time our mouths are close enough, it all has my balls going tight and my cock swelling inside her.

“Felix,” Zia chants. “Oh, my Felix, yes!”

“You’re mine. Mine,” I growl. “You are fucking mine, Azizia, and I am never letting you go again.”

“Bite me,” she moans as her walls flutter around me. “Please, Felix. Bite me, feed from me right—oh!”

I sink my fangs into the side of her neck as I pound into her, my hips slamming against hers, my cock so deep inside her cunt I’ve got to be hitting her fucking guts.

The first hard pull on her vein has Zia bucking against me and when I drop my free hand between us to rub her clit, my fucking girl screams.

Azizia screams out my name as I fuck her harder, losing my rhythm with each tug on her neck and when I feel her pussy gush around me, I’m done.

My orgasm slams into me like a freight train, every inch of my body tingling as rope after rope of cum fills her cunt. Zia comes with me, chanting my name through it all, nearly sobbing out her release as her thighs shake.

Carefully, I release her neck, licking over the mark I made before pressing a kiss there. I rest my forehead against her shoulder for a moment, trying to collect myself while I focus on the way her blood burns through me in the best possible way. I’ll never get used to that, the way her blood tastes like her, how I can feel Zia’s essence moving through me.

It’s incredible really, and it’s all the confirmation I need that we're meant to be together.

“Did you fall asleep?” Azizia giggles as she strokes my hair. “Not that I mind, I like having your cock inside me.”

My dick twitches at her words and I slowly lift my head and meet her eyes. “You can have this every day if you want, baby. I like having my cock inside you.”

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