Page 20 of Hidden Sacrifice
“Then I’d imagine this would feel even better,” she said, taking her foot off the throne before sinking to her knees as I had done to her.
Her hands slid up my legs, squeezing slightly at my thighs as my hands gripped the throne. I couldn’t touch her how I wanted to. My cock hardened even further as she palmed it through my pants. When she started unbuttoning them, my hand finally worked as I moved to stop her.
“Anyone could come in here at any time, Darling.”
She smiled at me, and I knew I was done for. I was hers, forever.
“We better be quick then.”
I returned my hand to the armrest as she quickly unbuttoned my pants and pulled my throbbing cock free. She fisted it in her hand, she couldn’t even reach all the way around. I couldn’t touch her, but she could feel me like this any day of the week.
When she wrapped her plush lips around my cock, her eyes looking up to me as I sat on the vampire throne, a feral growl ripped through me. She must have taken it as encouragement, and she sunk onto my cock, her hands gripping my shaft. I wanted to fuck her mouth so badly, but I was entirely immobile from the spell.
It didn’t take me long before my nails were digging into the armrests, permanently etching this moment into the very atoms of the throne. The need to claim her as my mate and drink her blood while I fucked her raw was overwhelming. My feral needs collided against Jax’s spell so hard that I hoped I could shatter it.
All it did was summon him.
The doors to the throne room burst open. Between my vampire speed and tapping into my power to slow time, by the time he set foot in the room, my cock was safely tucked away. Mor sat across my lap with a wide grin. Her arms looped around my neck lovingly.
“You didn’t even try to close the door,” Jax said, not bothering to look at me. That glare was entirely for Mor.
“You blocked him from kissing me. Really, Jax?” She glared back at him before licking up my sealed lips.
“No sexual touches. We established this already,” Jax grumbled, slightly looking away from the scene she was making.
Her tongue flicked against my lips, my cock still hard as she wiggled her ass. The pounding of her blood sounded so loud in my ears.
“Mate,”the beast inside me growled, desperate to fully solidify our bond.
Her tongue flicked between my lips as the words burst from me. The taste of blood washed over me; she had cut herself on my fang. Only a drop of blood escaped before I snapped, biting her lip for more. It was a messy half kiss as my tongue was allowed to caress her lips as I searched for her blood. Feeding was allowed.
Jax cleared his throat loudly, and Mor slowed the kiss. She took the extra time to give me a peck on the lips before turning her head toward Jax.
“This plan of yours won’t work. I’ve been known to fuck up plans.”
I laughed, remembering her saying that to me when we first met. Of course, she had been right, but I was still too absorbed in my plan that I had failed to see my weak spots.
“Give him kissing, or I will pull his dick out right here and fuck myself on it,” Mor said, staring Jax down.
I could almost feel the changes to the spell in my chest as a sort of warmth ran through me. Grabbing her by the back of the head, I pulled her in for a kiss. Desperately pouring out my claim. She may have other mates, I didn’t mind the sharing, but she was mine.
I claimed her with a kiss, pouring my entire heart into it as her tongue danced with mine. The hurried frenzy melted into an outpour of emotions. A dark haze took over my vision as my body moved on its own, my teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her neck. Pain blossomed in my neck, informing me she had bit me as well. Simultaneously, we drew in the other’s blood, making us one at that moment.
The mate bond set inside me was more potent than any other bond I have ever known. My sire bond over her disappeared entirely as all that remained was the absolute knowledge that nothing could ever keep me away from her. I threw my head back and gasped as the sensation washed over me.
You didn’t need sex after all. The books had always said, “while intimate.”
“Are you alright, Darling?”
My eyes searched her face for a reaction. Mor sat there like a statue that blinked a lot.
“What was that?” she breathed, looking at me.
“That was the vampire mate bond setting. I honestly thought we had to fuck to get it hammered in.” I offered her a small smile.
“I thought we were already mated. I already had a mate bond for you; now it’s just thicker. Like you got a new toolbar extension that the others don’t have. But it’s on top of the one I already had for you.” She shook her head and frowned like that wasn’t quite right. I didn’t know what she was talking about.
“You already have a packmate bond for him because he’s destined to be part of the pack,” Jax said, catching me off guard. The fact that he was still standing there had entirely escaped my mind. My hands circled Mor protectively before I relaxed again.
