Page 203 of My Fated Alpha: The Royals

The marquis' powerful body suddenly covered hers just as he whispered into her ear, "I lied."

Rhapsody gasped.

"It won't fit."

Oh...dear.

Mihail couldn't keep himself from smirking when he saw his pet suddenly looking like a martyr about to be crucified.

"It was a joke, milady."

Truly?

But there was no time to ask, with the marquis once again kissing all of her thoughts away, and now, with their bodies skin to skin...oh...oh...deeeeeeeeear.

The heat of the marquis' skin was intoxicating, and she wrapped her arms around his neck and arched her body up against his. She was closer now, but it wasn't enough, and she rubbed herself against him as she kissed him back, as hard as her Master was kissing her. Her pussy started leaking, and when she felt her Master's hand on her knee...

Mihail's jaw clenched as his pet's legs parted open under him, and the thick, swollen head of his cock immediately sought the glistening entrance to her body.

Rhapsody's breath caught as she felt the throbbing length of her Master's erection slide against her folds.

Up. Down. Up. Down.

The movement teased and seduced, made her absolutely shameless as it drove her into moaning and writhing...until she could no longer take it.

"Master..."

Her voice came out begging and trembling.

"Master, please..."

It was the sign he was waiting for, and his gaze locked with hers. One hand went under her nape, another squeezed a cheek of her ass to hold her in place...and then he was plunging balls-deep in sweet, tight heaven, his cock breaching his pet's maidenhead in one smooth stroke.

He heard his pet whimper in pain just as the air grew thick with the scent of her virgin blood. The smell drove him wild, and his need for her sharpened into undeniable agony.

"Milady..."His voice came out in a rough rasp. He wanted to ask if she was hurt, but again it was as if she already knew, with his pet shaking her head even as she arched up to him.

"More, Master."

Any half-baked desire to be gentle and ease her into lovemaking crumbled under the words, and the animal side of him emerged.

Vampire.

Demon.

Male.

Rhapsody moaned as the marquis began to move. It was yet another indescribable feeling, with his thick cock constantly throbbing and scraping against the inner walls of her womanhood with its every thrust. Every deep, hard plunge rocked her body, and she found herself snaking her legs up his muscular thighs in a desperate bid to ease the excruciating pressure that held her senses in its grip.

And for a while it worked, but then it didn't, and she couldn't keep herself from moaning. Her whole life, if there was something she wanted, she would work for it patiently and diligently. But this...

"Please."

She could only beg helplessly, could only arch up and lock her legs more tightly around his waist—-

Another cry spilled past her lips, Rhapsody surprising herself when the new position caused the marquis' cock to shove deeper into her aching depths.

Yes, yes, yes...

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