Page 75 of Our Sins in Shadows (Coven of Sin 2)

Finally, his attention dropped to my center. His timing was perfection. By this point, I was a titillating mess of nerves and need. His touch was surprisingly assertive and firm when his fingers trailed through my folds, and his movements were no longer that of a man who had any intentions of getting me clean.

“Ruby. Look at me.”

His gaze was so intense that I found myself paralyzed in its wake. “I love you. I know it’s only been a few weeks, but with you, I feel like I have a functioning heart again.”

“I love you too, Corry Cross. I think I fell in love with you that night I tried to escape.”

“It was the zombie video game, wasn’t it? Couldn’t resist my mad survival skills.”

My giggle ebbed away into a low, swollen gasp as he positioned the showerhead between my thighs, the water flowing so close to my juncture.

“Is the water too hot?”

“It’s perfect.”

With that, he moved the spray of water so it hit my sex. I cried out, gripping his arms like the handles of an amusement park ride. “You love us, don’t you, Ruby? You love all of us. Even Vin.”

“I do,” I panted as he brought the warm metal of the fixture flush against my center. “Even Vin.”

“And it doesn’t scare you? Knowing how much we want you? Eros gets off on pain, after all. He’s a sadist, and you’ve barely seen the surface of the darkness inside him. Sterling wants to find relief and comfort with you, to release his demons, and if you’re not careful, they might just eat you alive, babe.”

“I told you I can handle it...”

“What about me? I don’t think you understand the true depths of my need for you. That night I pushed you against that gas pump and got down on my knees, the blood leaking down your pretty pale flesh might as well have been the essence of God for how fucking transcendent it tasted on the tip of my tongue. My lust for...”

Taking a handful of my hair, Corry wrenched my head to the side to expose the stretch of my neck to his gaping mouth. Fangs flashed in my periphery. “It scares the shit out of me. It was only by a miracle that I could stop myself from draining every drop from your body. And I can’t help but wonder if I’ll be able to stop myself again.”

Everything in me tingled. My nerves lit up as if lights wired my body instead of veins. “Do it,” I demanded, my voice filled with urgency. “Bite me.”

“You’re such a naughty little thing,” the youngblood groaned. “No other chick would get this soaking wet when a vampire threatens to drain them of their life force.”

Frustration wound through me with every second he let pass without penetrating me. “Yes. I’m a dirty little slut. We’ve established this. You’ve driven me close to insanity, and I’m about to snap from hunger, Corry. So if you don’t want me draining you ofyourlife force, you’ll enter me in the next damn second. I don’t care if you fuck a hole that already exists or decide to make a new one yourself, but I need— Ah,fuck!”

Corry didn’t need time to contemplate the options I’d given him. He’d chosen both. The youngblood’s fangs pierced my shoulder beside Eros’ mark while he simultaneously pushed the sleek shower fixture into my entrance. The warm liquid filled me up, hitting my walls with a blast of pressure that had my eyes rolling back into my skull. So full. The sensation of the water inside me was something I’d never felt before. It felt so good, the pleasure of it creating the perfect unity with the pain that tore through my shoulder where Corry bit into me.

The overstimulation was too much, but I didn’t have the willpower to stop him. I didn’t want to. The warmth of the water spurting inside me, the cool bite of the metal, fangs thrusting into my skin as his lips suckled me so he wouldn’t spill a drop of blood… It was total obliteration to my entire system, and I couldn’t get enough.

“Oh God, Corry…Don’t stop. It’s hot, but…bloodyhell.”

The youngblood didn’t verbally answer the mindless, lusty barrage of words that gushed from my lips. His mouth was too occupied with drinking his fill of me. But the rest of him did all the talking for him as if to say, ”oh, I don’t plan on it.”

His cock thumped against the curve of my ass, the tip of him so close to my wet heat. His right hand fucked me with the showerhead, and the left clutched my breast in a possessive grip that squeezed a whimper from me.

His lips pulled away from my shoulder enough to break the seal his mouth had created, blood gushing, spiraling down the drain and staining the water bright red. The contrast between his light-hearted laugh and the dirty things he was doing to my pussy made my frame tremble violently.

“Still think you can handle me, Red?”

Chapter thirty

A Dark Fantasy

Mychestroseandfell in an uneven pattern as my body worked hard to get enough air inside me. It was as if Corry’s fangs had penetrated me so deeply he’d punctured my lungs.

The battering of my heart pounded beneath the mouth of my youngblood, which just seemed to drive him deeper into his lusty state. The possessive growl that bled from his throat was that of a ravenous animal feasting on its kill. My own lustful hunger wouldn’t have been nearly this potent if it was just my blood he was after, a simple meal to take from my veins, and nothing more. But as his mouth tore into my shoulder with feral fervor, his body cradled minesosweetly. His hand fucked me with the showerhead at a pace and angle that was Heaven, and his mouth on my shoulder was all Hell.

Corry and I weren’t so different, after all.

A war raged inside us both, savage vampiric instincts pitted against the remnants of our humanity.

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