Page 106 of Cosmic Power

There was no more teasing. No more fucking around. Luther ate her pussy like a man starved…licking, sucking, nibbling, pushing her fast toward an orgasm she knew was going to leave her breathless.

When she was so close to cumming that her body was shaking, moan after moan leaving her lips, he replaced his mouth with his finger and sunk his fangs deep into her thigh, making her scream.

She came hard. Pleasure exploded over her senses, rippling down her body. The mix of his bite and his finger strumming her clit was too much. It was like a full sensory overload. Waves and waves of spine-tingling ecstasy assaulted her each time he sucked on her blood, pulling it from her body.

She was so out of it, she didn’t even feel when he withdrew his fangs. Or notice when he stepped off the bed, taking off his pants. She was riding the most exquisite fucking high of her life. The only thing that would make it better would be tasting Luther’s blood at the same time.

She had a feeling she wouldn’t be able to handle all that pleasure though. She’d probably pass out.

Body still tingling with the aftereffects of the best orgasm of her life, Zamorra propped herself up on her elbows, staring at Luther in his naked glory.

He was all hard, toned muscles. Pure, masculine strength. And his cock? Oh, good lord. Ten inches, easy. Thick, long and begging for her touch.

“Turn around. On all fours,” Luther commanded, fisting his cock.

She licked her lips. “But I want to taste you.”

“Later,” he snapped, his forearms bulging. “I need to be inside you. Now.”

Zamorra didn’t waste another second. She kicked off her underwear and the moment she turned around, Luther pounced on her. His pelvis smacked against her ass and his clawed hands gripped her hips with pleasurable pain. He leaned forward, running his fangs up her back agonisingly slow, making her shiver.

“Last chance, Little Alpha,” he whispered, swirling his tongue over her ear. “Are you sure this is what you want? There’ll be no coming back from this. You’ll be mine, in every sense of the word.”

Turning her head to the side, she looked deep into his eyes. “I’m already yours,” she murmured with sincerity. She nipped playfully at his chin. “Now shut up and fuck me.”

The thick head of his cock touched her entrance and she almost squealed in delight. She pushed back against him, eagerly ready to accept him. Luther straightened his spine, pushed her down with a rough hand and gripped her wrists, pinning her hands behind her back with one of his.

She moaned at the extremely dominant move, wetness pooling in her pussy.

“You wantedmeto fuckyou,not the other way around. So, you’re going to lie there and take it.” He thrust into her hard, a deep, masculine groan leaving his lips. “Fuckkkkk.”

Her pussy spasmed, clutching his cock tightly as he pounded into her from behind with unleashed aggression. It was exactly what she wanted, how she liked it. He grunted and growled with each savage pump of his hips, pleasure wracking through her body.

His grip remained tight on her wrists as his other hand raked down her back, no doubt leaving claw marks. He was marking her skin, making it clear to others she was his. She loved it. Loved how he overpowered her. Dominated her. All that masculine energy vibrating around him, smothering her, drove her higher and higher, spiralling her towards another earth-shattering orgasm.

“Do you know how good you look right now? Seeing you like this, ass in the air, pussy taking my cock…fuck.” He pounded hard, his balls slapping against her skin.

Zamorra never would have guessed he was a dirty talker in bed. It was an awesome fucking surprise. Saying those filthy things to her in that deep, husky voice of his was just icing on top of the cake.

Moaning, Zamorra writhed beneath him, twisting and turning as much as Luther’s tight grip allowed. She loved the sensation of being pinned by him, held down and fucked ruthlessly like she didn’t have a choice in the matter.

He released her hands and flattened her to the bed with his chest at her back, never losing momentum, pumping in and out with hard, deep thrusts. He reached underneath her and collared her throat, running his fangs over her shoulder.

“Bite me,” she whimpered, her orgasm fast approaching, and he did.

She screamed, intense pleasure exploding within her from his cock pounding into her pussy and the rush of endorphins his bite released. Every nerve inside her was on fire, her body shaking as her orgasm ripped through her with breathtaking force.

Luther’s thrusts turned chaotic, his hold on her throat tightening, making her head swim. He retracted his fangs and buried his head in the curve of her neck, pounding and pounding and pounding.

She didn’t think it could get any better until his pace increased, fucking her hard and fast with his vampire speed. She squealed, so much pleasure swimming through her body she thought she was going to black out from the sheer intensity of it all.

“I want one more,” Luther breathed, rising to his knees. He pulled out of her and picked her up, his clawed hands holding onto her hips tightly as he flipped her around and wrapped her legs around his waist.

She sucked in a breath when his cock plunged back into her pussy, her hips rolling as if she had no control over it. He filled her with every inch of him before he lifted her and slammed her back on his cock over and over again.

“Give me your mouth,” he growled, his claws digging into her ass, leaving bruises.

She smashed her lips to his, sweeping her tongue inside. Her arms wound around his neck and she gripped his hair, bucking her hips against him as she kissed him harder.

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