Page 257 of Flirting with Darkness

“Bloodlust…” I managed to get out.

“El, look at me. You need to feed.” Dav tilted his head to the side, baring his neck to me. “Fuck me while you drink. Claim me.”

Nothing on this earth could stop me. I shot forward, grabbed his hair and mashed my naked body against his. The feel of his hard length pressed against mine sent my mind offline. I kissed him hard, our harsh breaths and desperate sounds mingling, our tongues duelling. I’d wanted to string this out, to make him desperate, but my control was done.

“Lube?” I managed to ask when I reluctantly released his mouth to gasp for air.

“Near my feet.”

I bent and picked it up, lathering my fingers and cock in the slick gel before resuming our kiss. Sensation nearly sent me to my knees as I slid our cocks together. I kissed along his jaw and slid my other hand down. I forced aside my desperate need to feed and slid my hand over his balls, massaging them until he could barely hold still before sliding my fingers further back. His breathing came faster and harder.

“I don’t need prep, I’ll heal.”

“Shut up, Dav. I won’t hurt you. Not like that, anyway.”

He groaned as my finger breached him and I moved it in and out, working with the slide of his hips as he rubbed urgently against my body. I slid another finger in, stretching him until the muscle resisted me less. Carefully, I slid another in, deliberately angling them to hit his prostate. He shuddered and cried out.

“Oh, shit! El, stop! Please…I need you. Please take me…claim me…now,” he begged.

I gave a satisfied smile against his mouth, my whole body heating at his words. My erection throbbed, my skin was on fire, and the need to feel his blood on my tongue was so consuming I had no hope of resisting his pleas. I eyed the chains like they were my enemy. “How do I get these off you? I want your legs.”

Dav yanked one leg free then the other. The old chain links snapped like twigs. I didn’t have time to swoon over that show of strength. All I wanted was to be inside him. I thrust a hand into his hair and dragged my aching fangs along his jaw to the pulse in his neck. His legs went around me and his arm muscles strained against the chains as he helped hold his weight. I angled my hips, practically vibrating with need as I notched my crown at his entrance and pushed, holding myself back from thrusting into his heat like I wanted to. I withdrew before inching in further.

“Fuck me, you’re tight,” I managed to breathe.

“Good…” Dav breathed before thrusting himself down onto my cock.

“Dav…” I cried out in protest.

“I’m good,” he rasped. “Now fucking move!”

I pulled out, meeting the smouldering desire in his eyes before I slammed back in. “Like this?”

“Yes!” he panted, his eyelids fluttering. “Harder.”

I obliged, gripping his hips and setting a punishing pace. I wanted his hands on me, but I knew if he wanted to he could easily break those chains. He gifted me control, and I loved it. I’d never been in control of my life. But this? Dav had shifted the power to me. And it was amazing. I picked up the tempo and drove in hard, pounding against his body. Flesh slapped against flesh, our grunts and cries mixing.

“Fuck me, you feel so good.”

“Made…for…you,” he panted. “Only you.”

I wrapped my hand in his hair and pulled, exposing the strong column of his neck.“Yes…you are.Mine.”I snarled, homing in on that pulsation under his skin. My fangs pierced his skin and blood hit my tongue. His taste exploded over my taste buds.

Oh gods…

I couldn’t get enough. I sucked and swallowed, pounding into him until he yelled and clamped down on me. I kept drinking him as he shuddered and cried out my name, over and over, the hot jets of his cum hitting his chest and stomach. The sensations were too much. My orgasm exploded, ripping through my cells hard enough it felt as if my bones were shattering and remaking themselves. That intense pleasure went on and on until I saw stars. A yell barrelled up my throat, but I didn’t release Dav’s neck. I couldn’t. I slowed my hips, letting us both recover a little before I could even think about letting him go. I carefully unlatched my teeth from him and then slowly pulled out of his body. But my cock was still hard, and desire rolled through me as I took his mouth in a searing kiss. He moaned, and I swallowed it down. He hadn’t gone soft either. I pulled back, and he grinned.

“Bloodlust,” he explained, tilting his head over. “Heal me.”

I narrowed my gaze on those two puncture marks. “No. You’re mine.” I licked up the rivulets of blood and dragged my tongue over the wounds only once.

“Baby, I really am. But…” He broke the chains that held his arms. “Now it’s my turn.”

My legs went weak as desire and endless hunger barrelled through me, but he grabbed me, kissing me hard. “I got you. Trust me, Elliot, I’ll get you through this. I’ll give you everything you need.”

I nodded. “I know you will.” I clung to him, unable to do anything else. I kissed his neck and jaw, running my hands over his big shoulders, only just aware of a cold wind hitting my skin. A moment later, the world tilted, and softness met my back as Dav’s scent surrounded me. We were in his room. His weight on me was glorious, his lips on my skin driving me wild, his slick fingers working my body. But it didn’t last long.

“I can’t wait any longer,” he growled.

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