Page 54 of Pucking Vamps

He hums, pleased. “You make it hard to control certain urges, lovely Hayden. Especially after last night.”

My cheeks heat up and part of me wants to hide so he can’t see how mutually true that statement is, but as his mesmerizing green eyes drink me in with unbridled affection, I decide it’s only fair. “I… Um, it was mind-blowing. The sex with you has always been amazing, but there was something different this time.”

“Yes. It was a public claiming, albeit incomplete. A declaration to the world that we are each other’s mate.”

Whoa. That sounds serious. But not in a bad way, but in a ‘I should have been aware what I was doing’ kind of way.

I fidget a little awkwardly, my cock waking up as my mind replays last night. “I didn’t know. Sorry if… I shouldn’t have.” I shrug. “Instigated it or whatever.”

I try to feel remorseful about it, but it’s not working. It didn’t feel wrong at the time and it doesn’t feel wrong now either, only more right. It’s like I’d known we are meant to be without even knowing it.

“You needn’t apologize,” he murmurs, angling my head to the side and tracing my jugular with his mouth. “That you weren’t aware, but needed me all the same and let me have you in this way only makes it more humbling.”

“You are such a smooth talker. If I wasn’t already your”—I lick my lips, feeling out the word before I speak it—“mate, you would have no problem convincing me.”

He steps in, sliding one leg between my thighs. “I am more than happy to convince you regardless.”

I rub back and forth, lust sizzling in my stomach. A shock of heat surges to my cock. My tender hole clenches with a sense of impatient emptiness, twitching to be filled with him.

“I can smell how turned on you are.” Leander’s hand dips under the loose T-shirt I’ve changed into, leaving trails of fire as it slides up my abs. His fingers close around my left nipple, the little nub already perky and hard.

“Is it weird that I want you again already?” I muse, a delicious twinge of embarrassment rushing through me. “Despite how thoroughly you fucked me not even a day ago.”

He purrs, my body absorbing the vibrations. “It pleases me that my mate is so needy for me.”

I hump his leg, chasing more friction. “Even if I end up being constantly horny?”

“Yess,” he hisses, fangs out. “It will settle a little once our bond is complete. But it won’t disappear.”

I don’t think I want it to. I love the way Leander makes me feel like I am a feast only meant for him. I can sense the pulsating need within him that’s aimed at me. The hunger, the need to bury his cock in me and fill me up with his seed. It’s very animalistic, and it goes right to my dick.

“Ah, you mentioned that before. That the claiming was incomplete,” I force myself to say, arching my back as his second hand joins the first one under my clothes.

“Yes, I must bite you. Make you like me. Rob you of your humanity so nothing can take you away from me.”

Oh. Oh fuck. He’s talking about turning me into a vampire. I should be afraid. Appalled maybe, I mean that’s the normal human reaction, isn’t it? At least according to movies and books. But I’m not. My body buzzes with want, shockwaves of hot and cold mixing inside me. Things are moving so fast between us, but I can’t even put up a token fight. It’s just so fucking right it hurts.

Leander seems to sense my inner euphoria, his touch growing more frantic, more urgent. “My mate. My lovely Hayden. Let me make you feel good.” His hands drop down my body, groping my ass. One slides in my pants and his fingers press against my hole with no barrier to get in the way.

I whimper, pushing my hips out so I can feel more of the pressure. “Please, Daddy.”

A satisfied growl erupts from his throat, and suddenly my clothes are gone with a loud rip, pooling around my ankles. He lifts me up in the next moment, and before I can register what’s happening, I am being tossed onto his bed upstairs while bright sunlight from the balcony turns his naked form into a masterpiece of sharp shadows and highlights.

“On your fours,” he commands, raking a hand through his black hair to get the longer locks out of the way.

The moment I’ve complied, his hands are on my hips, holding me in place as the mattress dips with his weight. Anticipation flips my stomach upside down, my cock and balls hanging heavy.

“You are so pretty.” He rubs a finger over my hole. I relax and clench against his digit, trying to get it inside. “So tight and so perfect. So needy for my cock filling you up.” Oh god, yes. Please. “But not yet. I must taste you first.”

We can definitely kiss while he’s railing me, I’m down for that one hundred percent. Except it’s not what he means as he shoves his tongue in my ass.

“Fuuuuck. Daddy, yes.”

His hot hunger as he licks and prods me quickens my pulse. My abs flex and stay tight. His hands move up to my ass cheeks, grope them and spread me so he can get deeper, so he can eat more of me like some starving beast.

Wet noises fill the room, heightening my arousal even more. I am extra sensitive from last night and he knows all the right ways to make me squirm and whimper. Before long, I am begging him to fuck me, my toes and fingertips and ears pulsing with tingles.

“So greedy for me, Hayden,” he admires as he nestles behind me and lines up his cock. I feel the tip slide in, slowly and teasingly, and then back out. In and out, just the head.

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