Page 28 of Claimed By her Alien Prince

"Lilith." His voice held warning.

Some part of me was horrified by what I was doing, terrified, and yet I couldn't stop myself. It was as if I had stepped out of my body and somebody else had taken possession.

I brushed some loose hair over the left side of my neck, leaving the right bare. I stretched it, lowered my head, offered my throat.

"Drink!" I demanded.

"Lilith," he protested. His hands took my arms to push me away, but stubbornly I held my ground. I shouldn't have been able to, he was so much stronger than me, and yet I stood my ground. Or he didn't try too hard to push me away.

"You have no idea what you're offering," he protested hoarsely.

"Drink."

"Lilith…"

I stretched my neck even more.

His head lowered, I felt his hot breath on the tight flesh of my neck, and goosebumps rose all over my arms. The grip of his fingers around my arms increased and I didn't dare breathe out of fear he would change his mind.

A small little voice inside me whispered,you should want him to change his mind. The thought of his fangs piercing my tender flesh both abhorred and aroused me in so many ways it was hard to explain. It was probably the contrast of the two that pooled moisture between my legs, wetting my panties.

The same ache I had experienced… fuck, was it only this morning in my bathroom? I swallowed. I doubted twenty-four hours had passed since then. So much had happened in between, it seemed a lifetime ago.

The sharp tips of his fangs brushed against my skin.

"Lilith?" His question sounded like a tortured groan; gone was his apprehension, gone was my hurt of his initial rejection.

I realized he was giving me a choice. I couldn't speak though, my mouth was dry as if all my bodily fluids had moved into my pussy, which seemed to be drowning in them.

I took a breath in and forced myself to slacken in his grip. With a sigh I leaned into his chest, completely surrendering my body to him.

"Lilith!" With a growl, his teeth pierced my skin and my knees weakened.

His lips sealed around the bite and then he was sucking on my throat, and I moaned with the unexpected pleasure of it. I stretched into him, one of his hands let go of my arm, slung around my waist to keep me up and his other began to trail down my body and I moaned again at the touch.

My flesh hungered for it. Hungered for his hands to run up and down my body, claim every inch of it.

"Lilith."

He let go of my neck, lifted my head to crush his lips down on mine.

Hungrily my arms wove around his neck, like a wanton I pressed myself shamelessly against him, moved against him. I felt the hard bulge of his erection by my stomach and ground into it. I nearly climbed him like a tree.

His tongue invaded my nearly virginal mouth, and it was nothing like the other clumsy attempts I had engaged in. I moaned and my tongue brushed his. He pushed it back, teased it, swirled it. I tasted my own blood, and God help me, that aroused me even more.

His hands moved up and down my body just as hungrily, and he ground himself against me just as shamelessly. With a groan he pushed his erection into me and I nearly came undone.

It didn't matter that I didn't know him, it didn't matter that he was a fucking alien, a vampire. It didn't matter that, not too long ago, I had been scared to death or that his father had sliced my arm open. Nothing mattered except this.

There was only the burning of my flesh, the need to have his cock deep inside me. It was primal and I knew it, but I couldn't help it.

All rational thought left me. This was all about my body's need. A need I had never felt before in my frigid life. As if all the years of not having been able to feel anything were washing over me, through me, like a tidal wave.

His hand found my ass, squeezed it, and I moaned into his mouth, which still sealed mine. His tongue thrust into my mouth, and I nearly screamed with the desire for it to be his cock inside my cunt.

I lifted first one, then the other, leg and his hand supported my ass, caressed it, clutched it. With a deep groan, he began to move toward the bed.

My hands moved up and down his back, his biceps, and in between us to touch his hard pecs, and all the while, our lips stayed together.

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