Page 102 of Taste of Forever
“It was honestly an easy choice,” I said. “I only wish I didn’t hesitate for so long. I should have chosen you sooner.”
Laith’s grin spread slowly. “It doesn’t matter. You’re mine now.”
“I am yours,” I agreed. “And you’re mine.”
“In body, blood, and soul.” He brought my hand to his chest, his grin taking on a wicked gleam. “I’ll say full vows to you at our mating ceremony. But for now…”
He withdrew from me in one quick motion, then flipped me over onto my stomach. The long, deep press of his cock driving back into me had my eyes rolling back and a guttural moan leaving my mouth.
“Fuck, Laith…”
My vampire bowed over me, wrapping one hand around the front of my throat. The motion forced a deep arch in my back and drew my gaze up, meeting Laith’s eyes as he pounded into me with a new ferocity. The new angle hit all kinds of new depths and sensitive spots that I didn’t know were possible.
“You’re so fucking pretty when you take me.” He kissed the top of my head with a tenderness that was in complete opposition with the way he was fucking me. “You’re wetter every time I’m inside you. Do you love taking my cock that much?”
“Yes!” I cried out. “Oh God, yes. More.”
“Fuck, you make me want to explode.” He nipped my ear and dragged rough, biting kisses down my nape and across my upper back. “But I won’t until you come for me one more time. Can you be a good girl and do that for me?”
“I can…mm…I can try.” He felt incredible but I was so oversensitive everywhere, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to again.
“I’ll help you. Don’t worry.” His fangs dragged over my shoulder and I shuddered. “Just relax. Focus on how good you feel. Do you like this position?”
“Mm-hm.” He released my throat and I let my head drop, rocking back against his thrusts. “Feels so good.”
“You feel amazing.” Laith moved my hair off of my neck and I felt the teasing sharpness of fangs once again. “How badly do you want my bite?”
“So bad,” I whined. “Please, Laith.”
“Fuck, I love the way you beg.” His tongue trailed the same path his fangs did. “You make it so hard to say no to you.”
“Please, Laith! I love when you take my blood. I need it.”
“Do you?” He grunted, driving into me even harder, and I felt the coiling pleasure of an orgasm start to build.
“I need it so much. Please.”
“You come harder when I drink from you, don’t you?” His teasing was driving me insane. I had no idea how he kept such control while I was a whining, begging mess.
“I never knew I could feel so good,” I confessed. “Even before I saw your face, before I knew who you were, I’ve craved your fangs in me since that first time.”
Laith let out a low, ragged groan before he twisted my hair up in his fist. He pulled back, sending tingles of delightful pain down my scalp. My throat stretched out long, my spine bending into an even deeper arch.
When he bit the juncture of my neck and shoulder, I could feel my pleasure hurtling toward the peak like a rocket leavingthe atmosphere. Laith fucked me harder, faster. My nerve endings seemed to multiply with each drag of his cock.
He growled as his fangs sank deeper into the muscle of my neck, his hips slapping my ass with enough impact to be painful if I wasn’t so far gone with pleasure. I was pinned between his teeth and his cock, the onslaught of sensation never abating until it became too much and crashed over.
The release felt like ocean waves pulling me under before letting me rise for a breath. Over and over the waves came, suffocating and freeing me. I must have passed out for a few seconds, because I came to while lying flat on my stomach and Laith on his side next to me.
He panted hard, his skin glossy with sweat. He looked sated, happy. A lazy grin spread across his mouth when he noticed my eyes peel open. “You back, Science Barbie?”
“Yeah.” I lifted my head just as Laith scooted in closer.
“Don’t move yet. You’re bleeding.” He leaned in and dragged his tongue over the crook of my neck, which felt sore and the skin a little ragged. “That last bite might have been too rough.”
“No, it wasn’t.” I closed my eyes in bliss as he soothed the bite with his tongue. Tendrils of pleasure spread throughout my body. It was a calming sensation, like the press of fingers during a massage.
“I didn’t hurt you?” Apparently finished with healing the bite, Laith dragged me closer. He pulled my leg over his hip and let his arm fall over my waist. He watched me intently, propped up on his elbow. “Tell me honestly. Was any of it too much?”
