Page 73 of Suck This

“You’re asking for trouble,” I growled against her throat.

“I’m asking for you.”

I dragged my fangs against the milky white skin of her neck, causing her to shiver.

“Can’t take much,” I whispered. “You donated today, and we can’t have you fainting on me.”

She scored my chest with her nails, drawing what little blood I had left in my body that wasn’t currently centered in my dick, causing me to jerk.

“Jesus Christ,” I hissed, jerking her hand away.

Before I could so much as ask what the fuck that was for, her mouth was on my chest, licking up the thick droplets of blood that were welling at the cut. Though the cut was healing before her eyes, it still remained open long enough for her to get her fair share of my blood.

“Tricky,” I growled. “Are you wanting me to take more?”

My grin wasn’t angelic in the least.

And the moment I sank my fangs into her neck and tasted that addicting sweetness on my tongue, I lost control.

Our clothes were suddenly gone, and she was pressed up against the one-way glass with nothing covering her but her hair. My cock was at her entrance almost before I consciously made the decision for it to be, and the minute my length slipped inside of her fully, I realized two things.

One, I was so far gone for this woman that I might not be able to find my way out again.

And two, I wanted her more than I wanted anything in my life. Until this day, I would’ve begged, pleaded, stolen, or cajoled to get my daughter back.

But I knew now, that as much as I wanted her back, she was gone.

Acadia, though? She wasn’t. She was very much here.

Very much in my arms.

So hot inside that I wanted to scream out the injustice of not being able to have her every day for the rest of my life. When I wanted her. Where I wanted her.

“Oh, God,” she cried out as I viciously sank my cock inside her willing pussy. “I can feel you in my belly.”

I growled out something incoherent and started to fuck my cock up into her while I pinned her to the glass.

The entire front of her body was plastered to the cool pane, and her hair was tangled around both of our necks as I started to take her harder than I intended.

The woman made me lose my goddamn mind, though.

I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t function.

The minute my cock was inside of her, I lost all touch with reality.

There was only her. Her pussy, and the way she felt around me.

My balls tightened as I pushed myself inside of her, and I knew that I didn’t have much time.

“You see them out there?” I asked.

She whimpered.

“My boys can see through the glass.”

That was another ability that us older vamps had, the ability to see through mirages. Even one-way mirrors.

“They’re watching you getting fucked. Watching you take my cock inside of you,” I growled into her ear. “Do you like that?”

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