The Vampire God would forget about me, and Spartoi would have free rein to drain me. I’d be the only one who suffered great losses.
I cried more when I tried again to reach Marlowe and failed. My heart was breaking into at least three pieces.
I was a hot mess, wallowing in my self-pity and crying myself to sleep. It was an extremely long day, and reaching out to Marlowe, even with the power of the talisman, knocked me out cold.
~
Pleasure waltzed on my nerve endings. I was filled and stretched.
I jerked awake and fluttered open my eyes, realizing immediately that there was a cock buried deep inside me.
What the fuck?
But it felt damn good. My pussy molded around the massive cock as it started to thrust inside me aggressively.
Obviously, I was being fucked sideways, but not in the bathtub, which I remembered I’d dozed off in.
A large hand grabbed my breast, a thumb and a forefinger kneading my nipple roughly. A strong arm wrapped around my waist to pin me against a deliciously hard chest.
I couldn’t see much of the surroundings, as I was wrapped inside glossy feathers. Had Marlowe grown his wings back while I was away?
So much had happened within a couple of days.
Warm breath tickled my neck as the Vampire King traced his lips along its column, his fangs grazing over my skin.
I shivered in need at his touch.
“I missed this cunt so much,” Marlowe purred in my ear. “I’ve dreamed about fucking it every second of the day ever since you left. I kept thrusting into the sheets and woke up to find you weren’t in my arms.”
He thrust deeper into me, groaning in pleasure, enjoying the hell out of it. I couldn’t help but moan as well since it was so enjoyable, despite rage still coursing in me.
My lust and my rage warred against each other, the scene of him with the vampire princess still raw in my head.
I let him thrust a few more times for my own pleasure before I rammed a fist into the side off his head.
He snapped his head back and growled. I had a strong punch.
He pinned me tighter against him, his cock still deep and hard inside my depths.
“Is this how you treat your mate, Bride?” he demanded. “Aren’t you missing your own mate? I thought you craved to be fucked, so I tried everything in my power to reach you, to give you what you need. Last time, you couldn’t get enough of this cock. Only a couple of days and you’ve already forgotten me, forgotten how it feels to be with your mate? It’s time you remember me again, woman! It’s time you are reminded how good it is to have my cock deep in your needy cunt!”
He pounded into me brutally.
I opened my mouth but cried silently at the intense pleasure the vampire gave me. I let pleasure ride me for a few extra seconds before I scolded Marlowe.
“Who’s fucking forgetting whom?” I said menacingly. “Why are you even here? Aren’t you entertaining a lovely guest, or even getting her to warm your bed?”
He stiffened behind me and stopped moving inside me, which only drove my rage up. Before I could elbow him and pull myself away from him, he deciphered my intent and pinned me against him, as if he’d never let me go, no matter what.
“You were there, Sunshine?” he asked in a gasp. “I thought I was losing my mind seeing you everywhere.”
“Yeah.” I fumed. “I was yanked out of your room before you dared to have an affair.”
“There wasn’t any affair,” he said, rage lacing his every word. “I’ll never be untrue to you, Bride. Not even when the sun turns black.”
“But you fucked her before, didn’t you? How could you?”
“That was before I even met you,” he grated. “I had many women before you, but it was a long time ago, and none of them meant anything to me. The moment you walked into my castle, I never had anyone but waited for you. For over a century, I remained celibate until I found you. Only after you agreed, I broke my celibacy and mated with you.” His hand roamed over my body with lust and wonder. “Now, no more talking and no more fighting. Let me relish this pussy first. Let me get familiar with your sweet little body again, mate. This is as real as I can get. After I fuck you long and hard and after you sate me, then you can ask as many questions as you want, and even throw your tantrums.”