Chapter 20 #2

But I held myself carefully frozen, too afraid that I would do something unforgivable.

As if sensing my hesitation, Kole whispered into my ear, “I’ll give you whatever you need. I’m yours to take. Yours to fuck. Yours to drink from. Take what you need, Princess. Take it all. I’ll gladly give it to you.”

My body jolted when his lips found my throat. He kissed me slowly, and his mouth moved over my skin in a way that tasted and caressed simultaneously.

A breathy moan escaped me, and I arched into him. Simultaneously, the want in me increased. I kept picturing myself straddling Kole, of sinking onto his thick shaft, while he tilted his head and gave me easy access to his throat.

A rumble vibrated through his chest, and his hands cupped my arse. His length pressed into my belly. So hard. So ready.

Wetness flooded me, my core dripping.

“You smell very aroused, Princess. Are you needing something from your warrior?”

I gasped. I felt every line of him. Every taut angle. “Kole,” I whispered pleadingly, still holding myself back.

“I’m here, sweetheart.” He kissed my neck again. “It’s going to feel so good. You take what you need.” He lifted me slightly, so easily. His strength was unparalleled.

Automatically, my thighs parted, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

The head of his cock brushed against my entrance, and he rubbed himself there, teasing me, and my fingers sank into his shoulders.

“You like that?” He kissed me full on the mouth, not even caring when my fangs grazed him, then lowered me onto him, but only by an inch.

I moaned, lust beginning to consume me. The head of his cock parted me, but I still felt empty. I wanted more of him. All of him. I gyrated and bounced, trying to make him give me his cock.

A fierce sound of satisfaction came from him. “I think you do like that. I think you want more.”

“Yes, gods, yes.” I bobbed on top of him, once again trying to sink onto him completely, but he chuckled and walked us toward the bed.

He seated himself on the edge, and my legs loosened so my knees were bent and I was straddling him on the mattress.

“Take what you need, Princess,” he said again in a hoarse voice. “I live to serve you.” He angled his head, and the strong column of his throat appeared. His pulse thumped, and I could scent his blood. It called to me, begged me to drink it.

“I need to taste you. Kole, I—” I couldn’t control myself any longer. I sank onto his cock, hissing in absolute bliss when his full length entered me in a swift thrust.

He groaned too just as my mouth met his neck, and my fangs sliced into him.

He gripped me harder, and another deep groan left him, but I bit him quickly, and if he felt any pain, he either hid it, or he didn’t care.

I began to ride him, grinding against him, as his succulent blood flooded my mouth.

Stars, galaxy, and all the moons, but he tasted decadent. Vibrant. Immersive. And mine.

He groaned and panted, and the scent of his arousal flooded my nostrils. “That’s it. Drink from me and rub yourself all over my cock, Princess. I’m yours.” His hands anchored to my hips, and I undulated more on top of him.

All the while, I drank the beautiful sweetness flooding my mouth while I rode him, moving faster and faster as he caressed my skin and whispered filthy things into my ear.

Then his hand dipped lower until his thick fingers found my nub, and he stroked me, expertly weaving his fingers over my flesh in a way that had me building, rising, and cresting.

I quivered all around him, so close to seeing stars.

“I want to see your face when I make you come,” he rasped. “When I at last make you mine.”

Magic pounded around him, and a distant part of me understood what he meant as that thing in my chest vibrated and stretched for him.

Slowly, I unlatched from his neck, being careful not to slice his skin further.

My belly was full of his luxurious blood.

I felt tingly, sparkly, and so very much alive.

I licked the puncture wounds on his throat, my venom coating them, and he groaned again as my magic sealed them, doing so before Kole’s Solis affinity could heal him.

“You get enough, Princess?” he rasped.

I nodded, my belly pleasantly full, which allowed all of my attention to shift to the feel of him inside me.

“Good, then I’m in charge again.” He flipped me over onto my back before I could respond.

I giggled, the movement taking me by surprise, even more so because his cock never left me. And when he loomed over me, still fucking me, I moaned at how good it felt.

I clung to him. “I need to come, Kole.”

My magic again sought his, and he leaned down and brought his mouth to mine. With retracted fangs, I welcomed his kiss completely, and he kissed me deeply. Savagely.

My eyes rolled back in my head as our lips tangled and our scents collided. As it was the very first time we’d kissed, I was overtaken with the feel of him. His scent, his lips, his hard domination.

“You’re perfect, Primelle. Absolutely perfect, and you’re mine. You belong to me now. No other male.” He pumped into me even harder, driving me upward, and I clung desperately to his shoulders. “Anytime you need a cock, anytime you need to feed, you come to me, Princess. You understand that?”

“Yes. I’m yours. I’ve always been yours,” I whispered. “Don’t stop.” My hands ran up his chest. “Make me yours. Claim me.”

A guttural groan came from him, and he thrust harder, rubbing his cock even deeper inside me.

“Oh Gods, Kole.”

His magic surged. “Say my name again.”

“Kole, Kole, Kole,” I chanted.

“Yes. You only say my name from now on.” He thrust into me again and again, and I couldn’t hold it back. Couldn’t stop the waves from building and colliding. Couldn’t stop the absolute scream of pleasure that crashed through me when my entire body convulsed in an explosive orgasm.

I screamed in pleasure as my climax burst inside me from out of nowhere. Waves of pleasure pounded through me, lifting me to the stars and burning me through the galaxy.

Kole roared and came just as fast, joining me in bliss.

Our climaxes became one. Magic spiraled out of me, spearing straight toward Kole, and his magic did the same to me until our powers collided. Glowing strands of our magic burned around us, tangling and heating as the golden threads of our mate bond forged.

His magic coated my insides as mine did to him until shattering power crashed all around us and melded our souls.

A mark burned just above my dead heart as magic flared on his wrist. Tiny stars tattooed themselves into our skin, silvery bits of magic that symbolized our completed mate bond.

Kole growled in pleasure as he emptied himself inside me, and my dead heart expanded as my mind connected with his.

Everything in me wrapped around Kole until my sensations became nothing else but the male claiming his right to my soul.

Mine.

My mate.

Forever.

Absolute satisfaction from him barreled toward me, and tears moistened my eyes when I realized it was the first hint of his emotions. Emotions that I would feel forever until the end of time.

From now on, I would be able to feel him inside me, would be able to detect where he was in the realm, and his scent would have collided with mine, letting all other fae, vampires, or supernatural creatures know that we were mated, and it would be the same for him.

Kole’s eyes burned. Wildness grew around him, and finally, our lovemaking slowed.

Panting heavily, he cupped my cheek, his face filled with wonder. “You’re mine, Princess.” He kissed me softly, tenderly, and everything inside me squeezed. “Forever.”

“And you’re mine, my beautiful warrior. Forever.”

He pulled me into his arms, and I couldn’t help but laugh with glee. Because Kole loved me. He would love me always, and he accepted me for exactly who I was, even if I was a vampire, and he would forever remain fae.

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