Page 91 of Wicked Heirs

“Alena,” I rasped, completely overcome at all the new sensations she was pulling from me.

In the next second, I lost control, ripped her off my cock, then rolled her beneath me.

And then I slammed back inside her, the force of my thrust rocking the whole bed.

She scream out in ecstasy. “Yes! Fuck me, Xavier!”

I pounded into her like a madman, her screams the sexiest thing I’d ever heard.

Then I dug my blunt nails into her breasts, making her cry out my name.

That was the least of it when I employed my vampire speed, slamming in and out of her in a blur of almost violent motion.

Her eyes shot wide and she was beside herself, clawing at my chest and losing it.

I was right there with her, the erotic torture to my cock taking me right to the edge.

And then I felt her pussy clamp down around my shaft and she shrieked and convulsed beneath me as she came.

I gritted my teeth, only just managing to hold my own orgasm back.

I didn’t want this to end. Not yet.

I wanted to push her further, to see her come all over me again, to feel her milking my cock, to witness her losing it all over the place because of me.

She was obviously on the same wavelength regardingme, because she grabbed my shoulders and jerked me down to her, looking all sexy and blissed out.

“Let go,” she gasped, scraping her teeth over my throat.

The vampire roared to life at the tease, the temptation of it.

“Alena, I—”

“It’s okay. It’ll be okay.” She licked where her teeth had marked me, sending zings of pleasure through me and calling to that depraved need of the vampire. “Bite me, sweet thing.”

Fuck me,I couldn’t resist.

For once, I didn’t want to.

I wanted to give her everything that I was.

I needed to.

She’d said she accepted me, but I needed to know for sure.

I needed tofeelit.

I called the demon forth, feeling my features twisting as it took me, my fangs dropping.

Looking down at her and studying her reaction, all I saw was excitement. No fear, no disgust. Just a whole lot of want and anticipation.

I stilled inside her, then leaned in to the right side of her neck. She moaned out as I scraped my fangs over her soft skin.

I could hear her panting, feel her heart racing, scent her need.

I bit down, sinking my fangs into her soft flesh.

The moment her blood coated my tongue, I was a goner, the savage in me coming out to play, and I lost full control, slamming inside her with the full force of my vampire speed, drinking deep, and scraping my talons down her breasts, over her stomach, consuming her everywhere, marking her, making her mine.

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