Chapter 41
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V anessa stepped out of Cole’s bathroom, wearing a sexy negligee she’d shoved into the travel bag she’d brought from her home. In a few days, she would move all her things into Cole’s condo, but for the next few days she wouldn’t need many clothes.
When she entered the bedroom, Cole sat on the bed, completely naked. Her gaze drifted to his groin, his twin erections greeting her. She hadn’t expected anything less. Something unspoken lay between them. They both knew it; they didn’t have to say what they both wanted: an unbreakable bond between them. A bond that would last for eternity.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, and their eyes met. “I don’t know why I got so lucky.”
“Nor I,” she replied and cast a glance at his two cocks.
Cole chuckled in that husky tone that sank deep into her body and ignited a flame in her center. “I’m glad you like what you see.”
He wrapped his hand around his lower cock and tugged on it, then did the same to his upper one, beckoning her to approach. She licked her lips and slid her knee onto the bed, crawling toward him.
“Do I get to taste them?” she whispered, bending over his groin.
“Just for a few seconds, or you’re gonna make me come,” he cautioned. “And I don’t wanna come yet. Not tonight.”
“Mmm,” she hummed and wrapped her lips around his upper cock, then slid down on him, her saliva making the descent smooth.
“Fuck!” Cole cursed.
A smile stole onto her lips. She liked how he reacted to her caress. She allowed his cock to slip from her mouth, then took his lower cock into her mouth and sucked him in a slow and steady rhythm, her hands on his thighs to steady herself. Cole gasped, his muscles tensing under her hands. Another second, and he placed his hands on her shoulders and pulled himself from her mouth.
“Fuck, baby! Have some mercy on this poor human,” he demanded.
“Not just any human; my human.” She looked into his eyes.
“Care to make it official?” As if trying to tempt her, he tilted his head to the side, offering his neck.
“Is that a proposal?”
“More of a demand,” he admitted. “I’ll propose later when I’ve had a chance to buy you a ring.”
His words warmed her heart and made it beat in an excited rhythm. “You don’t need a ring to propose.”
He shook his head. “I do. Because you, my love, deserve a real proposal, with me on my knees, a sparkling diamond ring for you. But since I haven’t had any occasion to find the perfect ring for you, all I can offer you right now is my blood—” He stroked his hand over his carotid artery. “—and my heart.”
Overwhelmed by his tender and heartfelt words, she moved over him, straddling him so his cocks were imprisoned between their bellies.
“That’s all I really want. Your blood and your heart.” She brushed her lips over his for a featherlight kiss. “And what can I offer you in exchange?” she asked, even though she already knew.
“Your heart. And your blood, so I can stay young for you. Young and strong.” He pressed her closer to him, so she could feel his hard-ons more intensely.
“Mmm. It looks like I get the better deal out of this. A heart, all the blood I could ever want, and two hard cocks to do with as I please.”
“Then how about you show me what you want to do with them?”
Cole saw a golden shimmer in Vanessa’s irises and saw his own love for her reflected in it. Not waiting for her to act upon his demand, he gripped the seam of her short negligee and pulled it over her head, revealing her perfect body. Her nipples were hard, and her skin glistened. He caressed her firm breasts, while he leaned in and captured her lips for the kiss he’d been craving ever since they’d left the party.
Vanessa’s response to his kiss was passionate, and he could feel her heat as if a fire was burning inside her. She raised herself onto her knees, and a moment later he felt her guide his lower erection to her pussy. With the tip of his shaft, he felt her arousal, her juices coating him instantly when she impaled herself on him in one swift move.
All air rushed from his lungs, her interior muscles gripping him so tightly that he thought he’d lose control right there and then. Vanessa released his lips, pressed him back into the sheets, and began to ride him.
He feasted his eyes on the gorgeous woman who rode his cock in an excruciatingly slow tempo, clearly intent on killing him with pleasure. But he wouldn’t be the only one who’d die of pleasure tonight. Cole took hold of his upper cock and pressed it toward her, so that it rubbed over her clit with every descent and every withdrawal. Vanessa moaned and dropped her head back, her long dark hair swinging back and forth.
She looked like a goddess, like a creature from another world, from a world that he was now part of. A world that promised to give him the love and acceptance he’d craved all his life. A world where vampires were real, where loyalty protected, where love ruled.
“I love you, Vanessa,” he murmured at her lips before recapturing them for a deep kiss. His hips moved in synch with each of her movements, while he continued to rub his second cock over her clit to drive her to ecstasy.
Soft moans and sighs bounced off the walls of his bedroom, and the sound echoed in his body, where his heart beat rapidly, and spears of pleasure pierced him to leave their mark on him.
When Vanessa suddenly ripped her lips from his, he noticed that her fangs were descending. It was time. His breath was ragged now, and the knowledge that she would bury her fangs in his neck and drink his blood, made his cocks even harder.
Fascinated, he watched as her fingers turned into razor-sharp claws, and she cut into the skin of her shoulder with it, making blood ooze from the small wound.
“I love you, Cole,” she murmured.
He pulled her closer, until he could lick over the wound and lap up the blood. “Fuck!” Her blood tasted like pure paradise.
Before he could tell her what this meant to him, Vanessa lowered her mouth to his neck and pierced his skin with her sharp fangs. He jerked involuntarily, then felt the pull on his carotid artery, followed by pure and utter bliss.
Cole set his lips to the cut on Vanessa’s shoulder and sucked on it, taking her blood into his body, drinking the lifegiving liquid that would make them one.
I’m yours now , he heard Vanessa’s voice in his head. And you’re mine .
Always , he replied, reveling in the knowledge that their life would be filled with love and passion, and the chance for a family he’d never had before. I will never let you go .
And that was a promise he would do everything in the world to keep.