Page 23 of Blood Lust
“Do you want my blood?” I asked, wondering if Cole was thinking like me.
He released my tit and smiled up at me. “No, baby,” he brought his lips to mine again. “I just want to show you there is more toourbond than just what we crave from the endorphins that we have while feeding on you and the way you felt while feeding on us.” He ran his lips along my jawbone and pressed them next to my ear, “I’m going to show you how a vampire fucks the woman they love without the feeding to drive them. We all love you, Ellie doll. And,” I felt the head of his large cock at my entrance, “I’m going to make sure you feel fucking amazing.”
I gripped his large cock and rubbed it around my entrance. Cole started massaging my jaw, neck, tits, and chest while I rocked my head back and moaned, feeling his thickness slide into my wet pussy.
Cole’s movements were slow, and with every kiss and thrust, I felt his loyalty and love. His lips grew hungry when they returned to mine, and I wanted him to take all of me. I relished in his groans and kisses. I loved it when he drank from me while we fucked because those intensified orgasms sent me into orbit, but this feeling of closeness felt phenomenal. Cole was worshipping my body instead of taking from it.
He gently flipped me over and ran his hands over my ass, his lips following the trail of goosebumps his hands created up and over my hips and along my lower back. I reached to the pillows in front of me and forced them into the headboard. Cole ran his hands up my back and gently pressed my shoulder down to the mattress. I whimpered and licked my dry lips, pushing my ass into his groin.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “I’m going to fuck you so good, and then I’m going to cum deep inside of you.”
He sank his cock deep into my dripping wet pussy. “I want to swallow you, Cole,” I said, panting with each thrust. “I want both.”
He rocked his head back, slamming his cock hard into my pussy. “Baby,” he moaned. “Your tight little pussy is clenching my dick so fucking hard. I love this.”
“It’s just going to get better.”
Those were the last words the two of us said before the alpha in each of us came out, dominating and desiring to make the other satisfied. I wanted this feeling to last as long as possible, so I focused on it, hoping the gut feeling I was getting about the future of our lives wasn’t all true. If it were—I would never be the same Elle again.
I didn’t know if that was good or bad. Eventually, I’d find out.
Chapter Thirteen
The sunlight beamed into the old-looking library we were in, and I had entirely forgotten the results of my new transformation and how well I had done in the daylight earlier. I stopped dead in my tracks, prompting Braden to grip me at the waist and glance down at me. I met his concerned eyes with fear.
“I can’t be in the light,” I stammered.
“The light is no longer your enemy,” the shaman exclaimed after I had created an audience of shifter eyes on me.
“Shane fixed you up, kiddo,” the dark-haired shifter with silver-blue eyes said with some humor. “When you were out, he worked some of his shaman magic on you to make you a daywalker.”
“Good to know,buddy,” I tried to retaliate on thekiddoremark. Naturally, I wouldn’t have cared, but something deep in me definitely didn’t like the way this Bren dude was talking to me. Not that he was being an asshole, it was some sort of power move on me—keeping me right where I belonged. The tiny little thing who needed these wolf guys. It was immature, but I couldn’t help but be irritated.
I watched Zane’s lips draw up on one corner, his eyebrow arching at Bren for his remark to me. “This merge ought to shut your smart ass mouth up pretty quick,” he said with a laugh. He brought his black eyes to me, “Elle, we’re ready when you and the guys are. Looks like your vamp genes are already flaring up in response to being around wolves. We need to get this done before someone actually does say something that starts a blood bath in here.”
“What do we need to do?” Cole asked, taking the lead on the merge. “How are you taking the blood?”
“I have the materials needed to initiate the merge. I will need only enough blood that all of your blood together will pool in the basin of the bowl.”
“Save us the Shaman jargon, and fucking tell us how we’re giving you the damn blood,” Braden growled.
I could tell my vampires were hesitant about all of this, but they also knew it had to be done.
Shane eyed Braden, but after taking in the size of the badass vampire, he tightened his lips and held his tongue.
“Yeah, no smart ass remarks. I think you can tell we’re all a bit uneasy with all this bullshit,” I said, watching the wolves size up my guys, and my guys go into a defensive stance.
Zane held up his hands, “Listen, shit isn’t going to go down right if we all don’t clear our minds. Is this unnatural? Fuck yeah, it is because vamps and wolves don’t team up. We may work to achieve the same goal every now and again, but we definitely don’t join in like this. We’re holding back our annoyance, so it’s best you all do the same.”
“Sorry if we’re not the loyal dogs that you are. We’re goddamn vampires, asshole,” Logan seethed. “We’re vampires who are about to watch their girl merge with shifters thanks to a witch who fucked us all over.”
“That witch wouldn’t have fucked you over if any of you had half a fucking brain and the senses of adog, you piece of shit,” the dark-skinned wolf, Nakia, shot back.
“Alright.” I held a hand to Zac’s chest at my left whose knuckles were white from his fists being balled up so tightly. “Everyone, just stop, damn it. Let’s get over ourselves and focus on the one reason we’re doing this.”
Shane half-smiled, “Can we all focus on the bigger picture here, or do you all need to go kick each other’s asses and waste even more time before we can actually get moving forward in this?”
The group collectively took a breath, taking a moment to try to calm down. I closed my eyes and focused on how that witch needed to be brought to her knees for what she did to us. If merging with the immortal wolves is what it took, I wasn’t about to turn that shit down. I wanted this bitch dead, and I wanted to be the Life Blood I was for my guys before she changed me into a vampire and screwed us all over. She was still out there looming in the darkness, and hopefully, we were getting the jump on her ass by doing something she could’ve never thought possible in the supernatural realm. Vampires merging with shifters.
