Page 143 of Wanted

Yanking my shirt over my head, I toss it onto the corpse. We’re going to need a couple of ghouls down here to clean that little accident up.

Dropping my shredded and useless pants, I spread her thighs even wider as I move her farther up the bed.

My hand grabs the base of my cock. Stroking it slowly, I study her glossy pussy.

Positioning myself between her legs, I hold myself up with one arm as I swipe the head of my cock against her slick lips.

She’s so fucking wet for me already.

Slowly pushing the head of my cock inside her, I try to enjoy every single silky inch.

It’s like finally coming home to blissful completion.

Alena’s groan nearly takes what control I do have away. But so does the way she thrusts her hips up to fully seat me in her.

Lowering my head down to her face, I say in a deep, covetous growl, “Mine.”

Pulling my hips back, I thrust myself hard and deep inside her. The tip of my cock pushing against the soft barrier protecting her womb.

I fully plan on impregnating her. I want to see her belly swollen with my child.

As soon as possible.

But she won’t remember any of this when she comes out of the frenzy.

She’ll remember what happened before I turned her, but none of this.

Unholy gods, I pray that she doesn’t hate me.

She’s fucking mine, regardless of what she wants.

If I have to, I will fuck my love into her.

Trying to focus on the here and now, I stare into her eyes. The color reminding me of midnight. And let all the worries about the future fall away.

Alena wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips, grinding herself against me.

I’m only dimly aware of our bodies undulating in a rhythm of dominance and submission.

With each thrust, she takes my need for her and returns it with the same force.

It’s not until she throws her head back in pure bliss that I come back to my senses.

I fixated on her eyes again.

Fuck.

There’s a raw, unfulfilled ache coming from my balls.

I have no clue how long we’ve been moving together, but I can barely hold myself back.

I don’t want this to end now that I have all my senses.

But I’m on the verge of coming.

Alena, fresh from reaching her own climax, reaches up and latches hard onto my neck.

The second her fangs sink into my flesh, explosions of indescribable pleasure send me over a cliff.

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