44. Rune
Rune
Warm honey slides down my throat as I swallow.
And that’s all it takes.
The vibrations rolling out of Vameer and into me.
The blissful heat everywhere we touch.
The stretch. The way he’s stuffed me full.
I come undone.
With blood trickling off my lips, I pull my mouth away from Vameer’s throat and cry out as pleasure crashes over me in waves. The intensity is nearly too much to understand as I tremble.
Fangs slip free of my skin, and Vameer throws his head back.
My senses are cloudy.
My vision wavering.
But I watch the way my vampire’s muscles flex as they clench. As his neck strains. As his cock pulses and throbs. As he roars while he fills me with his release.
I love it.
I love this.
Blackness edges in around us.
My hands slip from his shoulders.
And a tear of happiness drips from the corner of my eye as I slip into unconsciousness.