Page 48 of The Baby Hex
When my claiming gland ran dry, Pierce growled against my throat and shook his head.
“Nothing can make me leave you, Crilus,” he said, lifting his head to meet my gaze.
He took my chin in his hand, and I fell still over his dick mesmerized by him. Was this vampyric magic?
No. Of course not.
Pierce shook his head again.
“I’m not going anywhere. Not now. Not ever. Mate, I’m not afraid of a little crazy. I’ve seen plenty of it and just because your family tree is filled with people with bad luck or intentions doesn’t mean that’s your lot in life. We’ll make our own way and if everything goes south, we’ll build it back up together.”
I opened my mouth, but I hadn’t any words. I was all too aware that Pierce was inside my head now. Sharing a link didn’t always mean reading thoughts. Sometimes signals came across as images or feelings but he was in my head and I wasn’t sure what to say.
“It’s cozy in here. I like it,” he teased.
Unable to speak, I rode him again. I squeezed his cock tight inside of me until he let out a deep, throaty grunt of pleasure. I had to bite him soon to complete our vows. I had to sink myteeth into his shoulder and fill me up with the clear magical fluid that ran from the gland as his dick filled my ass right now. I licked my lips wondering what he’d taste like.
“Only one way to find out. So, get to it,”my crow cawed off into my thoughts.
“He’s right, mate,” Pierce whispered to me. “Don’t be afraid. You’re not going to hurt me.”
I licked my lips again. All I had to do was bite him one little time and the world would right itself. Sure, my heat might outlast the magic pushing us back together but that wouldn’t be so bad. Perhaps we could claim every room in his house as ours the good old-fashioned way – romping.
Pushing aside the last of my lingering doubts I fell still on his lap again. His hands sank down from my hips to cup my ass cheeks. He massaged his digits into them as he’d done earlier coaxing a happy sigh from deep within my throat. My wolf’s tail wagged inside his inner sanctum, pushing me forward.
“Bite him! Bite him!”my crow chanted alongside him.
So, I did. My wolf lent me his canine tooth, and I sank it right into Pierce’s claiming gland. The warm, gooey fluid escaped from the gland in a small, honey-tasting explosion. It was warm and viscous on my tongue as I lapped it up and his memories flooded into my head. If I had to describe Pierce’s life with one word it would be red. Everywhere was red. He saw the remnants of blood and heard blood pumping through everyone and everything around him. Even I had a coppery tone to my fur and feathers scent in his head. His past was filled with a genuinely good relationship with his parents and the other vampires around him. At school, his friend group had been varied but he wasn’t exceptionally close to anyone. It wasn’t until he became a Moonscale guard that he held long term friendships with those who weren’t vampires. Magic was everywhere as if it lived alongside every single drop of blood in his world.
“Blood is life,”Pierce whispered into my thoughts as I lapped up the last drop of the clear, magical fluid completing our claiming vows.
“You are my life,”I thought back to him and meant it.
“Life is much more than me or you. Coming together again makes us more,”he whispered back.
I leaned into his warm torso and rode him again. This time, I couldn’t keep my long nails out of his back and shoulders and even my wolfy nose smelled the coppery lines of blood escaping his body through the little crescent wounds I left in his flesh. His hands stayed on my ass, helping to move me as I lost myself to the rubbing sensations filling my head. Each time our bodies fully met, I inched closer to the oblivion of another orgasm. My limbs trembled and Pierce tightened his grip on me as I leaned back lost to the pleasure pulsating inside me.
He let go with one hand and wrapped it around my hard cock. His name tumbled over my lips as his fingers enclosed me in his cage of a fist and stroked. It was too much to hold back. Too much to keep a rhythm. Need fueled me faster and harder until I was moving just to feel his dick rub against another nerve ending. I panted and sweat dripped down my face and neck as my balls drew up tight to my body. I opened my mouth to tell Pierce I was close, but we no longer had to speak. He already knew I was close just as I could feel his thrusts coming faster, if shallower, as he chased down his own pleasure. His thick cock twitched inside of me, and I let out a howl as it brushed up against the perfect spot to make what was left of my self-control shrivel up and die. Orgasm rattled my brains and my body trembled as if my nerves didn’t know what to do with all the sensations riding me. Pierce pulled me close to him as warm, sticky streams poured from my dick. He wasn’t far behind me, thrusting up once, twice, three times more before his pleasure exploded into my body.
I kissed him because I’d never get enough of him. Not now. Not ever. I couldn’t run away from him now if I wanted to. Right with him was the home I didn’t know I was looking for.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Teddy
Venal Claudis wasn’t home, but I let myself in through the back door anyway. While the GGB wasn’t anywhere near as friendly as the Starscale worlds, plenty of folks didn’t lock all their doors. As luck would have it, Venal left his garden door open and in I went.
“What are you even looking for?”Ni chimed into my thoughts over our mating link.
My mate was worried, and I didn’t blame him. If he had been on his own, I wouldn’t have slept well either. The sooner I figured out where this prick was the sooner I could pull his mother’s location off his tongue. He probably wouldn’t give it up easily but then again, I’d think even less of him if he did.
“For something to calm Mori down. He’s one more secret away from losing his shit.”
“That makes me nervous,”Ni said and in my mind’s eye I saw him biting his lip.
Ni was pregnant again. He was still in his first trimester, but we hadn’t found the right time to tell Mori the good news with everything that was going on. We thought for sure he’d figure it out when Ni didn’t argue that he and Zinnia shouldn’t come help out too.
“This place is too clean. It’s like he’s barely here or his mother comes to clean it, but it doesn’t smell like a shebear,”I told him over our mating link.
