CHAPTER 26
WREN
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She looked panicked at the fact I told her to cut me. I need to keep my head on straight or I’m going to end up biting her. As soon as I felt my canines react to her, I had to resort to the dagger. With me not bloodletting, my control has wavered as the insanity started creeping in. If she cuts me, I can do a bloodletting this way too.
Getting cut shouldn’t feel this good, but I need the release more than anything right now. She’s doing such a good job riding my cock, and I’m rock fucking hard for her. It’s taking everything in me not to be selfish and come before she’s ready. I’ve never cared about any of the blood whores coming when I fucked them, but with Chess, I can’t do that to her. She needs this…she needs to feel good and fully satisfied with this decision.
She shifts the blade to my throat as her rhythm increases again. I can feel her pussy tightening around me already, and I know she’s close to coming. She slices the blade against the edge of my throat, and I let my venom course through me and out through the shallow cut. I close my eyes and let out a deep moan when she does it again. My healing can keep up with these cuts with ease, which is irritating when I want to just bleed out all over her fucking bed.
I shudder under her when she cuts me again and my eyes snap open when I feel her tongue slide against my skin.
“What are you doing?”
I choke out.
She pulls back and looks down at me with a slightly dazed look as she continues to shift her hips against me harder. “I wanted to taste you too.”
“Chess, this is bloodletting. You can’t have that or you’re going to be stoned.”
She leans forward and presses her lips to mine before sliding her tongue into my mouth to lightly graze against my canines. My entire body vibrates at the sensation, and I have to force my thoughts to anything but this moment to stop myself from coming right then and there.
She slices the blade across my chest and tosses it to the ground. She palms my chest, covering her hand in my blood. She brings it to her mouth and licks at her fingers, coming hard around my cock.
“Fuck,”
I grunt. That was so fucking sexy. She’s strangling my cock with her orgasm, and as I watch her suck each finger into her mouth, I completely unload my cum into her.
She’s panting heavily, and looking at her, I’m so fucking turned on. She’s covered in my blood. She drags her still tainted hand down her chest and back up across her collarbone, licking her lips. They’re stained red and she looks like a vampire herself in this moment. Completely satisfied with her own form of feeding.
A twinge of panic settles into me when I realize what I’ve done. I came inside of her, and I know nothing about her. “Uh, Chess…”
I murmur. She looks down at me with a small smile on her face. She looks satiated as she comes down from her orgasm and the venom that’s settling into her system. “This is a bit awkward, but…I probably shouldn’t have come inside of you.”
She tilts her head confused and pouts her lip out. “Why?”
“I’m a pureblood…I can still get you pregnant.”
“She tilts her head back and laughs. “Wren, being an enforcer and working with vampires, I didn’t think it was a good idea to get my period randomly on a mission.”
I look at her confused and she giggles as she settles her hands on my chest. “You have a decent medical plan at least, so I’m on the shot. You’re fine…you don’t have to worry about some bastard child popping up in your future.”
I let out a sigh of relief and she leans down towards me, hovering just above my mouth. I close the distance between us and roll her over onto her back. “Again,”
I growl as I lick the edge of her jaw. “I want to fuck you again.”
“Okay,”
she gasps out. I pull back and look down at her surprised. She reaches up and cups her hand on my cheek. “You can have control this time, Wren…I’m trusting you.”
Those simple words in this moment, mean everything to me. She’s come so far in her life to willingly trust a vampire with her body. After everything she’s been through, I could never blame her for her hatred. I would hate our kind as well if I was her. Twelve years…she hasn’t let anyone touch her like this in twelve fucking years. The fact she’s allowing me to be with her completely is definitely a boost for my quickly crumbling ego.
I’m thankful in this moment to be a supernatural being. Our stamina is insane, and right now, it comes in handy. My cock is ready for round two and I vow to fuck her until every thought of before she met me is wiped from her memory. I’ll make her want to be intimate. I’ll make her want to be touched and ravaged. I’ll make her beg for it and I’ll never deny her. Her entire being has somehow wrapped itself around my very soul. This shining human in front of me has somehow ripped down the walls I’ve put up around me and made me feel again. There’s no one else but her. I’ll never allow her to be hurt again…I’ll fucking kill anyone who tries.