Chapter 29 #3
I quickly turn to face the other way, wiggling my ass in his direction while he sits up and kneels on the back seat behind me.
He grinds against me, his cock hardening even more, still wet with my spit and how much we both leaked while we rubbed against each other.
Everything in me screams in anticipation, my entire body tingling and burning with desire.
I’ve wanted this for so long that I struggle to believe it’s actually happening.
“Fuck, you’re the hottest thing I’ve ever seen . . .” Killien hisses, thrusting his hips into me slowly.
My chest swells at his words. I’m invaded by a sense of pride I’ve never felt before. Killien thinks I’m the hottest thing ever. It’s better than my wildest wet dreams of him. And I’ve had plenty of those.
I lean forward, pressing my chest against the leather seat underneath me, arching my back to leave my ass up for him. Killien groans, as if he’s pleased by the sight, his hands grabbing my butt cheeks roughly and spreading them apart. I’m desperate for him, too aroused to control myself.
“Just fuck me, Killi,” I say, looking back at him over my shoulder. He’s looming over me with his glowing eyes and an off-kilter smile on his face. I’m his prey, and I love it. “Please . . .”
There’s no need for me to insist. In a single second, he’s pressing the head of his cock against my entrance.
Slowly, inch by inch, he sinks into me. I gasp and shudder the moment he grazes my prostate.
He’s bigger than I expected, and I feel so full that I can barely think once he’s all the way inside.
“You’re so tight, Damien . . .” he hisses, caressing my lower back softly, not even moving, waiting for me to adjust.
I have no words, honestly. Rare, I know. But there’s nothing I could possibly say right now. I just want him to keep going, so I start moving my hips back and forth, fucking myself on him like the slut I am. Killien moans, grabbing my hips firmly and forcing me to pick up the pace.
He leans forward, getting a much better angle to hit the perfect spot.
One of his arms wraps around my shoulders, his hand holding my neck in a beautiful chokehold.
He forces my head to turn to the side and claims my lips, leaving me breathless.
We get lost in a hungry kiss, his thrusts deep and relentless.
The burning hot sensation builds up within me so quickly that I’m sure I’ll burst any second, my moans getting lost in his mouth.
When Killien pulls away from my lips, I’m left whimpering desperately.
I arch my back further, pushing my hips up into him, chasing more of the delicious pleasure he’s giving me.
His lips slowly trace the back of my shoulder, grazing it softly before his teeth gently tug on my skin.
I shudder and bristle under his touch while he forces me to extend my neck for him.
“Fuck yes, Killi. Bite me, please,” I whisper, before sucking his fingers as he pushes them between my lips.
“Hmm . . . fuck, baby, I love it when you beg,” he moans into my ear, his hot breath tickling me.
Baby?
Fuuuuck! He called me baby!
My skin lights up as soon as his tongue touches the side of my neck. I’m pretty sure I’m blabbering a lot of nonsense, overwhelmed by ecstasy and the warm feeling in my heart. It’s unlike anything I’ve done before.
Killien’s fangs split my skin delicately, creating a chain reaction in my body that I didn’t see coming. I moan loudly at his pull on my veins, my cock pulsing and leaking, my fangs extending of their own volition.
I’m about to bite on his fingers, when he removes them from my mouth and offers me his wrist instead. As if I’d been given candy, I lick it over and over again, feeling his veins throbbing underneath his hot skin.
When I finally bite down on him, time seems to come to a halt.
His blood burns on my tongue and down my throat.
The sweet tangerine accent in its taste makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.
So delicious, so unique. My new favorite thing in the entire universe.
And I know that I’m already addicted to it.
The symphony of pleasure that extends between us feels like pure perfection.
We’re connected, body and soul. It’s deep, hot, and raw in a way that makes it feel like much more than sex.
Our hearts beat in the same rhythm, in a frenzy of sucking and thrusting that keeps rising and rising, growing and growing.
And in the middle of it all, I can feel Killien’s emotions.
They seep into my bloodstream, making my entire soul swell with them.
His unwavering devotion. His absolute and complete surrender to what we are.
And it’s not just his, it’s mine too. It’s a shared feeling; a thread that connects our hearts on a level so deep that it can never be undone.
Before I can even process what is happening, Killien pulls away from my neck. A few drops of hot blood trickle down my shoulder as I hear his voice breaking right next to my ear. It’s the most beautiful and erotic thing I’ve ever heard.
“Shit—Damien, baby, I can’t—I’m coming.”
My lips are still attached to his wrist, blood sliding down my throat like a roaring fire.
I moan into him, sending vibrations through his veins and causing him to hiss in delight.
And then I feel it, the moment his cock throbs and fills me with his release, burning within me just as pleasurably as his blood does.
He screams and groans right against my ear, making me bristle again.
That’s more than enough to push me over the edge with him. I make a mess all over the black leather seat underneath me, without even touching myself. The most intense and mind-blowing orgasm of my life takes over me like a tidal wave, leaving nothing but pleasure behind.
I’m rendered useless, my muscles and bones melting to nothing. I can no longer feel Killien’s wrist on my lips. I find myself gasping for air, whimpering like I never have before, and shivering underneath him.
We collapse on the seat together, his skin hot and wet against mine, his weight crushing me so pleasurably that I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I feel my veins throbbing, filled with his essence, and with our love.
There’s a deep sense of satisfaction somewhere in my mind, a warmth that spreads from my heart towards every corner of my being. As if I’m finally . . . complete.
Are we laughing? Yes, we’re both giggling out of control. My soul feels too big to fit inside my body, my heart so full of joy that I think it might as well explode inside my chest.
“Fuck, baby—” Killien sighs, trying to push himself up on his elbows. “That was amazing . . .”
“Call me ‘baby’ again, and you’ll have to fuck me all night long,” I say, unable to stop myself from bursting into laughter right after.
“That wouldn’t be a problem, baby.” He kisses my shoulder softly, over and over again.
Ugh—fucking motherfucker.
Killien’s weight shifts away from my back as he manages to sit up.
His cock slides out of me slowly, leaving me empty and wanting more of him.
Before I can even protest, I’m being lifted from the seat by his strong arms and pressed against his chest. I revel in the warmth of his skin against mine and his arms wrapped around my waist. I feel so small enveloped by his strong body; like I fit perfectly, like it’s my place. Exactly where I belong.
Using all the strength I have left, I turn around to look at him.
He lets me move before pulling me tightly into him, our chests pressing together, breathing heavily.
His glowing amber eyes captivate me with their intensity; the golden threads in his irises are absolutely stunning up close.
We just stare at each other while my hands slowly wrap around his shoulders.
“Killi?” I say, feeling words bubbling up inside me, ready to slide down my tongue.
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
Killien’s eyes seem to glisten, shining with much more than the power of vampire blood. “I love you too, Damien.”
My entire body seems to vibrate in response to the words we just said to each other. It’s not the first time, but it means a lot more right now than it did before. It’s different after I felt it in our blood, in a way I didn’t even know was possible.
I close the distance between our lips, trapping him in a deep, slow kiss. He melts between my arms, and we stay like that for as long as we can manage. The world could just burn for all I care. I’m exactly where I want to be. Where I should be.
Nothing else matters, because I love Killien and he loves me back. Just like I always dreamed.