Chapter 27 #2
Then he grabs the back of my head and keeps me in place between the cell bars, and he starts thrusting. My throat contracts as he gets more feral with his movements. This is the most reckless and hottest thing I’ve ever done, and my vampire is drilling my mouth like a madman.
In and out. In and out.
My neck constricts with every movement while I hear him hiss every time his bare skin hits the silver railing. Just the right amount of pain.
He’s in complete control, just how he likes it.
“Look at you taking me so well.”
I close my eyes, moaning on his shaft, and he growls at the vibration it creates. “My perfect red ruby.”
Tears drip down my cheeks onto the floor as I gag on his cock. The devilish smirk he gives me makes me believe he won’t stop until he’s done, and I’m so glad he has no mercy.
I reach from behind him and grip his ass, making him sink deeper than ever. And he lets me. He lets me have exactly what I want—no, need.
“You dirty girl, you just want it all, don’t you?” he growls. “Fuck, Talulla, I’m going to come.”
And with that, Flynn reaches his climax, and I keep him in place inside of me, making sure I don’t miss a drop. I let him spill his essence straight down my throat, the taste of him coating my tongue—salt and copper and something ancient.
He’s panting now as he tries to regain some sort of composure. “Fuck, that was—”
“My love, Flynn. That was my love,” I stop him, reminding him I’m here for him. Just for him.
His eyes soften at my words. “I love you, Talulla.”
I get up and brush off the dust from my pants, then get the daylight ring from my pocket and hand it to him. “Now you can feed me your blood.”
My vampire goes completely still. “Excuse me?”
FLYNN
I don’t think I’ve heard her right. There’s no way those words just left her mouth. And I’m sure my surprised look says it all.
“Your blood will enhance my abilities as a hunter, based on what my father found out,” she starts explaining, as if I don’t even know why she’s suggesting this absolute madness.
“This place is filled with hunters. Hunters that have been fed vampire blood for who knows how long. We won’t get out of here alive without a bit of a—kick. ”
“If what you’re saying is true, you need to leave right the fuck now.”
“What? No, I’m not leaving without you.” She crosses her arms over her chest.
Gods, she looks so adorable when she’s bossy.
“Talulla—”
“It’s us against them, Flynn. I just need a little boost. I might be good, but I am not that good,” she says without even letting me finish my statement.
I take a long sigh but nod. “Only if you let me kill the two excrement on the floor,” I say, pointing at the two hunters out cold.
“What? Why? They’re already disarmed. Remember your promise, Flynn—no unnecessary kills.”
“They drugged you.”
“That was my father’s order.”
“They were flirting with you,” I growl.
“Yeah, and I took care of them.”
“They looked at you thinking they could have you. They deserve to die.”
“Flynn.” She rolls her eyes.
Talulla actually just rolled her eyes at me because she doesn’t see how these two morons on the floor could become a problem.
“What? You expect to get out of here with no fatalities?” I question, raising an eyebrow at her.
Talulla sighs. “Fine.” Then waves me off. “Just keep my mother alive.”
“Of course. I’m not a complete monster.”
One of her eyebrows raises.
“I happen to like your mother,” I add, biting my wrist quickly and offering it to her. “Just know I don’t love this plan.”
This will give me another fucking boner and I can’t do anything about it.
“You don’t want me to drink your blood?”
Gods, if she only knew how hot this is for me.
“I’m just saying that this is a very intimate thing, and I would have preferred to make you take my blood in a different situation.”
“Says the guy who doesn’t want to drink from me.”
I chuckle at her continuous complaining about my—diet. “Oh, believe me, I do.”
“Then why—”
I shake my head. “We’re wasting time, Talulla. Drink.”
Talulla looks at the crimson liquid dripping down from my wrist. Her hands shake as they wrap around it. Then she lowers her mouth to the bite and starts drinking, never taking her eyes off of me.
“Fuck,” I whisper as I enjoy the moment.
The electric shock is instant and constant—a live wire connecting us, binding us together in a way that goes beyond blood, beyond flesh.
I can feel her mind molding with my own, her thoughts brushing against mine like silk. The sensation is overwhelming, intoxicating, more intimate than anything we’ve done before.
This is what it means to share blood.
This is what it means to be bound.
Talulla moans and tightens her grip around my arm. She’s liking it a little too much, and this can get very dangerous for her.
Her pupils dilate, her breathing quickens, and I can feel the power flooding through her veins—my power, ancient and potent, mixing with her hunter blood.
“That’s enough,” I whisper, gently pulling my wrist out of her mouth.
Her lips are covered in my blood, and I can’t help myself. I need to kiss her with my taste on her.
“God, that’s good. You taste like the most expensive wine,” she whispers on my lips.
I snort. “Old?”
“Magnificent,” she replies, her eyes dark and wild.
Talulla walks toward the lock of the cell, grabs it in one hand, and crumbles it. Completely pulverizes it with her newly earned strong grip.
“Holy fuck,” I swear, my eyes widening at the scene.
“I have your abilities, but I’m still human, which means I can touch silver.”
“That is fucking insane, and so incredibly hot. Please crush my skull between your legs.”
She chuckles at my words, but she’s on a mission, and I’m at her complete mercy. “Later. We have something to take care of first.”
“Ah yes,” I say as a devilish smirk appears on my face. “Let’s go take care of daddy.”