Page 60 of Death God

That sounded like a good deal since I needed to be fucked badly. I’d punch him later if I didn’t like his explanations, or I might just ram my knees into his nuts after I’d had enough of his cock. I’d make his balls so blue that he wouldn’t be able to use them again until we reunited in real time.

A lot of people complained I was rude and vicious. They hadn’t scratched the surface yet.

Not missing a beat, he pounded into me with incredible strength. He knew what he was doing, and his speed made me moan happily. To show him that I wasn’t a taker and I had a lot to contribute, I rammed my ass back and met his thrusts beat by beat. He hissed in approval and pleasure.

Then I stilled for one moment and closed my eyes just to enjoy him, feeling how his massive cock filled me and hit my G-spot every time.

“Just out of curiosity, sugar,” I decided to ask, “do you still have feelings for that perky vamp princess who tried to steal you from me?”

“No one can steal me from you,” he said, rolling me over to my stomach while managing to stay in me. “You know that! The women from my past were mostly convenient companions at the time.”

“How dare you treat women like that!” I reproached.

And then he was fucking me vehemently from behind while I arched my ass to give him the best access.

The friction from this position was stimulating. He groaned and drove deep into me.

“I’ll forever fuck this hot, tight pussy,” he declared shamelessly.

I wasn’t going to let him off the hook easily despite how he fucked me good and hard.

“Why didn’t you tear out the vamp princess’s heart like you did to that dark witch?” I demanded.

“Then how would I get a bigger army to come for you?” he asked.

His signature sneer was back even in the throes of passion, but I wasn’t indignant or dumb enough to kick him off me since I hadn’t come yet, and I expected a great release.

I was close now as he pounded into me relentlessly.

“Harder, Marlowe! I can take it and you can do better,” I cried out urgently, but I wouldn’t reveal that I was close.

Love was like war, and a girl should not reveal all her cards if she was smart. I remembered he’d once forbidden me from climaxing until he’d tortured me enough first.

The Vampire God couldn’t help his dominant nature. On his best day, he was still a control freak. I’d learned not to try and change him. Control freaks were like scorpions. They had to sting.

“Not hard enough for you?” he asked, pumping into me, his speed a blur.

I moaned like a feline in heat, but then I was in heat whenever I was around Marlowe.

“Not hard enough for this greedy, needy cunt?” he growled, driving into me with his unholy strength.

“Mercy,” I murmured.

“Now’s the time to tell me where you are, Bride,” he said, “before we become too immersed in pleasure and forget the most important thing.”

He didn’t slow down one bit as he waited for my answers.

I told him all about the ward and that Shade and Freckles had gotten inside the castle, but Spartoi had sealed it.

He cursed profusely while pounding into me. He’d have to get the light mages to figure this out as soon as possible, so he could get to me.

“The Alpha King will force me to marry him soon, right after our third date,” I said.

“You went on a date with him? I’ll kill that fucker!” he snarled, now fucking me with punishing force.

Waves of pleasure blasted my nerve endings, and I exploded around his cock. He roared, coming at the same time and spilling his seed deep inside me.

Before we could go again, an unseen force tore us apart, and he vanished into the night sky. I screamed his name, running around naked and searching for him, but my mate was gone.

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