Page 28 of Eternally Bound

“It burns!” It’s a cry of pain as he cradles her belly.

Oh.

“I TOLD YOU!” I hear the angel’s irritating voice from the kitchen.

I’d thank him if he weren’t so bloody annoying.

Thirteen

MADELINE

Icry out as another cramp rips through my body. I tear at Erick’s clothes, needing him to put this fire out. I beg and lick his neck, tasting the leftover blood from his collar. It causes me to moan in the most indecent way.

“Almost there, Beloved. Then you can have your way with me.” I can hear the amusement in his voice and run my nails down his chest.

He hisses as I lick the new flow of blood.

“Careful, it will make you sick.” He lays me down on the bed, and I shiver but hot from being cold.

My body is craving his in such a way that I know now what addicts feel like. I shake and rub my arms while he watches me. He starts unbuttoning his shirt slowly, and I growl.

“Very well, Beloved.” I blink, and he’s naked.

I look at the floor for his clothes, and he chuckles.

“I can remove clothing with my mind. It’s a nice perk to have but not as satisfying as ripping them off.” He pulls my legs closer to him and widens my legs as he speaks.

I shake my head in disbelief.

I lick my lips when he leans over me. He kisses my nipples and lowers his mouth to my towards my pussy. His tongue does a slow circle around my clit, making my craving for him ten times worse.

My gums start to tingle and itch.

Erik bites me and sucks, pulling my clit and blood into his mouth. The inferno surging in my body calms long enough for me to touch my mouth and gasp.

Fangs.

“Erik!” I shout as a powerful orgasm rips through my body.

“Tell me what you crave, Beloved.” His tongue dips inside me, and I shake my head both from pleasure and indecision.

My mind is telling me to feed, but my body is screaming at me to fuck.

“Everything,” I hiss as he flips us, so I’m straddling him.

“Then take it.” His eyes search mine, and then he sees them.

“My god, you have,” I nod and pin down the arm he was raising to my mouth.

“What does it mean?” I move my body until I feel his cock at my entrance.

“I do not know,” he hisses as I sink down on his shaft.

“Later,” I growl, working my hips in a deep grinding motion.

The closer I get to my orgasm, the harder it is to achieve it. I feel like a slingshot posed and ready only to be re-aimed. The need to fly overwhelms my senses, and I lunge for Erik’s neck again.

“MORE,” I hiss as my new fangs graze his skin.

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