Page 29 of Eternally Bound

“I’m not sure that’s a great idea, love.” He gently pushes me away.

His refusal colors my vision in a red aura.

“Beloved, your eyes.” Fuck my eyes.

I move so fast that I startle myself.

“What the fuck,” he gasps as I grab his cock and lick him from tip to base.

I growl when I get to his balls. The vein running up the middle of his cock pulses, and I sink my fangs into it.

“MADELINE!” He screams my name as jets of cum run down my hands.

I jerk him and suck his blood into my mouth until the heat inside me stops. Then I quickly lick up his essence while he watches me. His eyes are huge as he follows my every move.

“Mmm,” I lick my lips so I don’t miss a single drop.

“Hybrid.” He cups my cheek and drags me up his chest.

“What?” My head has cleared, and I’m starting to realize what’s just happened.

“Oh GOD! Did I break it?” Panic has me trying to lift off his chest, but he holds me steady.

Laughter fills the room.

“No Beloved. But you have drained me dry. I’ll recover in a moment. You have fangs, crave my blood, and blur just like an ancient vampire now. How do you feel?” He moves my hair behind my ear.

“Alive,” I smile down at him.

He draws me down for a slow, sensual kiss.

“Allow me to make love to you, Lady Mathias. Tomorrow, we will renew our vows in front of the European Coven. No one will dare to question my love for you again.” I frown at the way he says that.

“Was there a question?” He rolls us over.

“Mmm, later. Right now, I’m going to make you moan my name all night.” He kisses my neck while slipping back inside me.

One thing about my husband that I’m certain of. He does not break his word. I lose count of the number of orgasms he gives me throughout the night, and I never tire. If not for the banging on our door, we probably wouldn’t have stopped.

“ERIK! That is quite enough. You have thoroughly bedded her. If she’s not pregnant by now, it’ll be a miracle.” Gaius pounds on the door while Erik sucks on my clit.

“Don’t stop,” I hiss as he tries to answer his friend, but I shove his face back down.

“HE’S BUSY!” I yell at the door, and I hear him chuckle.

“Apologizes my Lady.” His laughter dies out when I scream out my pleasure again.

“WE really should get cleaned up, Beloved.” Erik kisses me and then pulls me from bed.

“We do have a wedding to attend.”

Fourteen

ERIK

We’ve all gathered in the dining room, where Gaius has put together a spread fit for the kings of old. Now that I’m sure what his immortal background is, so much of our past makes sense to me.

Madeline sits on my lap as I hand-feed her grapes. She’s wearing one of my button-down shirts as a dress and nothing underneath. I can’t say that I mind the idea of having free access to her curve on demand.

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