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Her blood will taste sweeter and her pussy will become heaven.

She pants as I find a rhythm and suck, not giving her a moment of reprieve as I work to draw out her orgasm. She bucks against me but I pin her hips down and force her to endure.

I told her I would test her limits. I watch for any sign of discomfort or hesitation, but her legs tremble as she holds them wide for me, inviting me to torment her as much as I like.

Come for me, sweetling,I think as I draw my tongue up her pussy and swirl it around her swollen clit.

“Magnus,” she pants, and fuck my cock goes painfully rigid hearing her say my name.

“You’re being so good for me,” I tell her between licks. “Come on my tongue, little diamond. I want to taste your cherry slick.”

I enjoy the blush that warms her cheeks. My magic is inside of her, as is my blood, and I can’t wait to pump her full of my essence.

The seed won’t take though unless she has fallen into estrus. I want more than to just fuck her.

I want to breed her.

She will carry my heir and begin a new bloodline built on respect and devotion that starts with us.

But that will come in time when she’s ready.

I will fuck her tonight, but it might take a few days for her estrus to slide into place.

Normally, I would be patient, but I fear an unclaimed omega vampire solidly in her heat will be too delicate to move. Bloodmisting her might have an adverse effect in her current state. And where could I possibly take her?

The only way my nest would accept an Älva vampire is if she was already mated to me. I am only tolerated as it is, but they would accept any omega who is strong enough to lift my exile.

You can do this,I silently tell her as I suck on her clit and slide two fingers into her channel. She squeezes me in responseand bucks her hips. I use my other hand to keep her in place while I swirl my tongue and keep my mouth closed around her.

She pants before the climax comes. I watch every single movement and memorize her beauty as her chest rises, making her breasts swell in my view as her nipples harden.

That is my cue.

I touch the magically enhanced stone again and the water from the shower redirects. I don’t need words to tell it where to go. The stone itself can read my desires, warming the temperature of the water—and even sending it where I want it to go.

I remind myself to give my dragon friend an extra treasure from my nest as a reward, because the sight before me is incredible.

Warm water jets onto her nipples, swirling around them as more water runs down her back entrance.

She screams when her pleasure bursts through her and I hold her in place, drawing out her orgasm as her body pulsates in time with my command.

Not because I had ordered her to come.

But because I had earned it.

The water splashes onto the shower floor when I am satisfied I have squeezed every spasm out of her.

“Such a good girl,” I praise her as I kiss her clit, making her buck. “Are you ready for more?”

CHAPTER 9

GUÐRÚN

More?I think numbly as I struggle to put more than two thoughts together.

My thighs tremble as Magnus backs away. He has a smug grin on his face that matches the pride I feel swelling in his chest.

He enjoyed overwhelming my body until I exploded.

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