85. Chapter Eighty-Five

Chapter Eighty-Five

Elowen Briar

Divine Bliss

And, down we go.

He pins me against the cold surface, my back pressing against the floor. I gasp at him. Unknowingly, he flashes his fangs and they catch a glint in the dim light, a sharp contrast to his beautiful smooth skin.

“You're a fully transitioned vampire, mi tesoro. There is no more being easy,” he mocks me.

"Beau," I whisper, my voice husky and full of need. I can see the desire burning in his eyes. I know he wants me just as much as I want him. He just doesn’t jump at the opportunity to have sex like I do.

Beau reaches down, his fingers brushing against the hem of my pants.

He tugs them down exposing my thighs, and I can't help but groan at the sight of how animalistic he has become.

He removes my clothing with ease. I lean up to embrace him in a kiss, but he pushes me back down to the floor.

He inches his way down my body, kissing every inch.

Beau presses his lips against my thigh and blows air against my skin as he travels up and down, sending shivers down my spine. Goosebumps cover my body.

His tongue darts out, tracing a path up my thigh following his breath, and I gasp as he reaches the apex of my legs. He’s figured out exactly how to make me squirm. His mouth makes a pattern over and over again against me, but stops right before I meet my finish.

“Beau, no. Please,” I beg him as I buck against his mouth to continue.

“Not yet, love,” he growls. “You know how I said you’re my sino.

There are perks to that for you.” He plants a kiss on my inner thigh.

“Will you let me bite you?” He deviously smiles.

Before I can even respond, he’s read my mind and in action.

Beau sinks his teeth into my thigh, and I feel a cry erupt from my chest that quickly turns to pleasure.

His bite is utterly intoxicating, and I can feel a rush of power coursing through my veins.

“Fuck, Beau. Please don’t stop,” I muster as I instantly orgasm. My back arches and my toes curl against the floor. He pulls his fangs from my skin and kisses the entry spots.

“I can feel you trembling. Are you ruined for all eternity knowing how well I can please with just a simple bite?” He barks at me, sinking his teeth into my neck this time. His bite makes me feel like I no longer control any aspect of my body, as if it’s owned by him and him only.

"Please, Beau," I beg, my voice barely above a whisper. "Let me finish." Another orgasm takes over my body. It’s miraculous how easy his bite makes me unravel. He pulls away, his full lips stained red with my blood. I look up at him, my eyes blazing with desire.

“This is the plus side of being my sino, mi tesoro.” He continues, "Keep those eyes on me," he commands, his voice low and rough at the edges, “This is how I know you were made specifically for me.”

"Please, Beau," I plead, my eyes still locked into place with his, “Fuck me.”

“Ah. Ah. Ah. Not yet,” he lowers himself back down to lick from the sides of my hips up to my neck, stopping to nip at my breasts, but inevitably burying his fangs deep into my shoulder.

I can't resist his influence and come undone for him. Stars form all around the room, covering the ceiling. The only two beings to exist in this moment are him and me. My spine continues to vibrate as he laps blood from his mark that he placed. He gathers my hand into his and guides me to stand. Once I stand in front of him, his eyes track along my face down my body as if he’s admiring me, like art.

“Get on your knees, darling,” he purrs as I obediently lower myself to my knees in front of him. I tug at his shirt as I position myself gently on the ground. He works his zipper down to lower his jeans, revealing his silk boxer briefs.

“Now, submit to me. Tell me who you belong to so I can use you properly,” his whole demeanor changes.

“I belong to you.” I place my hands on the sides of his now bare thighs and keep eye contact as I allow my mouth to fall open.

He growls as he rubs his tip across my lips, “Open wider for me. Tongue out. Put those hands to work and rub that pretty pussy for me.”

I spread my thighs enough to work my dominant hand down to play with myself.

He lays his tip on my tongue and uses the wetness of my mouth to smear it onto my lips.

Guiding his length into my mouth, I close my mouth around him.

I suck softly, slowing down as I release his cock from my mouth, allowing each bar to pop against it as they exit.

I then pay attention to the underneath of his cock in the most sensitive area.

I become slick with even more desire as he pleases himself only for me. My touch. My taste. My smell.

Beau moans, “Everytime I touch you, Elowen, I’m convinced the universe carved perfection with its own hands and then had the mercy to place it in mine. You were made for me, beautiful.”

I look up at him as he holds my head, tears in my eyes.

As he thrusts in and out of my mouth, I watch as he occasionally knocks his head back and closes his eyes.

I do this to him. He removes his cock from my mouth and slowly caresses the side of my jaw with his fingertips.

Beau leans down and gathers me in his arms to carry me to the couch.

He picks me up like I weigh nothing. Even now, as a vampire, it still amazes me how strong he is.

He could kill with ease. He protects me in every way, a feeling I have never known.

I have spent my whole life waiting for someone to finally choose me.

He lays me back against the pillow and lifts to pull his shirt off with one arm. His perfectly chiseled body is on full display. Every inch of this man makes me want to climb him like a tree. Now that I have more strength, I should have no problem keeping up with him.

“Still shocked, my dear?” He cocks his head at me.

“I don’t know that I will ever not be shocked,” I lean up to graze his abdomen. “This is all mine?”

“There will never be a day where you and I are not one. Now, be a good girl and spread those legs for me.” He kneels into the couch and puts himself between my thighs, my legs now thrown over his shoulders.

“Hold that thought,” Beau dashes away from the couch to run to what is seemingly my bedroom, based on his footsteps. He definitely isn’t trying to be quiet. He wants me to know where he is going. He returns with my vibrator and a black ribbon belt from a dress I haven’t worn in ages.

“How did you know that was in there?” I gape at him.

“Now, I can’t tell you all my secrets,” he says as he parts my legs and places himself between them again.

“Maybe, I’ve been watching. Protecting you.

Does that do it for you? Thinking about me watching you when you least expect it?

Just like those books you read…” My cheeks flush with red at his admission.

He gathers my wrists in his hands and ties them together tightly with my hands clasped in place.

I comply silently, looking up at him with a smile as confirmation.

After tying me up, he takes my arms and guides them above my head.

“Keep them there.” I follow his demands.

Beau spreads my pussy with his fingers. “You’re so fucking wet for me.

Do I treat you just right, my love? Does my presence alone make you question every moral you’ve ever had?

” I press my lips together and shiver in excitement as he speaks to me.

Every word that comes out of his filthy mouth gives my body a visceral reaction.

For a man this proper, he never fails to say the most shocking things while fucking me.

Beau pulls the vibrator out, his eyes locked onto mine.

He turns it on and places it over my clit.

"You want my cock, Elowen?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous.

I nod and agree under my breath, my body aching for him now.

He smirks, his hand wrapping around his cock.

His other hand holds my vibrator to me. He positions himself at my entrance.

He slams into me, his cock filling me completely.

I cry out, my body trembling with pleasure.

The piercings only heighten the experience.

The thrill of the thought alone could push me over the edge.

Beau fucks me hard and fast, his thrusts brutal and relentless.

I scream, my body shattering into a million pieces.

Beau groans, his cock pulsing inside me.

I can feel each bar jutting out from it and rubbing against my insides.

He comes ribbed, which is amazing. As he pulls out, my wetness drips down my thighs and ass.

He smirks, his eyes dark with satisfaction.

"You're mine, Elowen," he says, his voice low and possessive. "Mine to command, mine to pleasure."

I smile, my body still trembling with pleasure.

"Always," my voice barely a whisper. Beau pulls me into his arms, his lips brushing against mine. I surrender to him. He sinks his teeth into my shoulder for another time and pleasure fills my whole body. He wasn’t joking about how my body reacts to his bite. I’ll never tire of it.

As he bucks into me, he uses the vibrator to heighten my experience.

“Tell me how ruined you are,” he commands.

“I’m ruined, please.” I whimper. He clicks the vibrator off and throws it to the table. Beau leans forward to use my bound hands as leverage and fucks me relentleslly as he fills my insides. He removes his weight from my hands and places his hands on both sides of my head.

“I think I want to do this for the rest of my life,” he speaks softly.

“I wouldn’t be opposed.” I giggle under my breath. If vampires don’t get tired, I could get used to this princess treatment from him.

“Move in with me. I’ll turn the whole upstairs into our new home. We will shut down on the weekends and come back here so Genie can have more room.”

“Beau, are you serious? Maybe let’s talk about this after you come down from your orgasm.

” His expression doesn't change as he stares into my eyes. He’s serious, but I’m not sure I can believe him with his dick inside me.

He pulls out and goes to get a towel to clean up.

He comes back and wipes me down before he removes the belt from my hands.

I stretch them once they spring free. He offers his hand to help me off the couch.

I take his hand and get up, but instead of letting me go he pulls me close. “I’m serious. I want to be near you 24/7. Let me take care of you. I’ll cover all of your bills. You can get everything you sought in your letter.” Tears well in my eyes as we stand naked together in my living room.

“Okay. I’ll let you take care of me then. When can you have the upstairs renovated?” I ask him and Beau Drewitt sweeps me off my feet to carry me to the bathroom.

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