Chapter 25 Embry
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We’ve barely recovered when our desire flares again. Never has it been this way for me, not with one person in my life. This vampire brings out the best in me and doesn’t make me feel bad for the desires I have but instead wants to learn every one and make them all come true.
Corvinus drives harder and harder, my legs wrapping around his waist tight as he caresses my ass while I straddle his lap.
This time though, he doesn’t let me move.
He holds me in place while I try to move, just to get some friction, and some sort of release.
“Not fair vampire,” I growl into his ear. “I need to feel you inside.”
His mouth nuzzles my ear. “Patience and anticipation my love. All in good time. I want you good and ready for what I have planned for us next.” My eyes close tight, slowly rocking atop his massive cock, but when I try to rise, he keeps me grounded right on his lap, barely letting me move at all. “Vampire!”
The dark lord has the audacity to smirk, but seems to take pity on me, caressing my ass and guiding me upward before bringing me down nice and slow.
I moan aloud, half with delirious desire and half with pent up frustration, so close to the edge that it feels like torture not being able to move at any other speed.
His lips find my neck, grazing it torturously with his fang.
“When I pierce your flesh this time, then you’re ready, love,” he growls, before taking every drop of blood and giving me what I crave.
His fangs sink deep into the vein, and this time, blood lust ignites my deepest darkest desires sending me over the edge as he sends rope after rope deep inside.
Corvinus kisses me with blood-soaked lips.
Our blood, mingling between the two of us.
If this is the taste of forbidden love, then I never want what we have to be sanctioned.
I want it to always be like this between us.
Always, because no matter how hard I tried, I have managed to fall head over heels in love with the dark-eyed lord, and it sure as hell didn’t take a year.
I’ve almost dozed off on his lap when the car stops.
“Wake up, love, we’re home.” I nod sleepily as he straightens my clothes first and then his own before opening the car door.
He slides out first and offers me a hand, his eyes meeting mine.
Why do I suddenly feel so shy around the dark-hearted beast?
I avert my eyes, and he places a hand on my lower back as we make our way into the house from his massive garage.
The minute we’re inside, he scoops me in his arms and walks with me into the house and up the stairs to our bedroom.
He closes the door behind him with a foot.
“I’m going to give you a bath and clean every inch of your body with my tongue and then put you to bed, love. ”