Blood Orange (Dracula Duet #1) Read Online Karina Halle

Categories Genre: Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Vampires, Witches Tags Authors: Series: Dracula Duet Series by Karina Halle
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Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 112849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
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“They’d stay in a hotel, but these days I feel it’s better for us vampires to stick together.”

I frown, my gaze going to him. “What do you mean, these days?”

“World feels a little unsettled, doesn’t it?” he says. “I don’t mean to spook you, but there are some vampires in town that don’t have the greatest of intentions.”

He means Saara and Aleksi. Damn it I want to talk about them but I also want sex.

“Should I be worried?” I ask.

“Not at the moment.”

Then he brings the flaming fingers toward my breasts. I shrink back a bit, trying to get out of the way.

“Just relax,” he murmurs. “It won’t hurt you.”

“It’s fire, Val,” I tell him, wide-eyed. “That’s what fire does. It burns. And that hurts.”

“You never put your fingers through a candle flame before? Just that quick kiss of pain. No damage.”

I gulp, bracing myself.

He brings his fingers over my nipple and I gasp, the burn hot at first, then sharp, my nipples hardening as he takes the flames away.

Suddenly my body is flooded with endorphins and I sink deeper into the bed.

“Oh my god,” I say breathlessly.

“See, no damage,” he says, leaning down and kissing my breasts, swirling his wet tongue around my nipple.

Fuck. I arch my back, chasing that sensation, my cunt throbbing for him.

“Do it again,” I whisper, raising my hips, wanting him inside me.

He grins and takes his fingers to the other breast, passing the flames over my nipple until I cry out from the burn, then he soothes me with cool, wet passes of his tongue.

Dear god, it’s good.

It’s so good.

“I told you to trust me,” he murmurs, moving down my body, bringing the flames on and off my skin as he goes. I groan and gasp at the sensation, the way it burns, the heat wickedly intense, then how he calms it with his mouth, leaving soft kisses and long licks until I’m wound up so tight I feel like I’m going to shatter.

Then the flames suddenly go out with a quick wave of his hand and he seizes my hips, gripping tight as he shoves his cock inside me.

“Oh god!” I yelp, my head going back against the headboard, making fists on the sheets as I’m taken by surprise.

He’s so fucking big. I can feel every inch of him as he begins to fuck me, having to close my eyes and grit my teeth just to take it. But even with the pain there’s pleasure, too, and I stretch around him, greedy for more.

“That’s it,” he rasps, his fingers digging into my hips, making me moan from the feeling. “Take it. Take my fucking cock, love. Let me feel you fucking take me from the inside.”

I groan again, trying to push back against him, needing more. He pulls my hair, tilts my head to the side, and bites the side of my neck. I start to shake, my entire body tensing as he grinds his teeth into the flesh of my shoulder. He inhales, his breath shaking, and I think his fangs might be coming out.

Then he pulls back and when I look at his face, it’s contorted with restraint. He wants to feed. He won’t let himself.

“You know what I want to see?” he asks, his voice low. “I want to see my cum dripping out of that pretty little cunt,” he rasps, leaning forward to bite my ear, making me shudder with desire. “Are you ready to give me that?”

“Yes,” I moan, my hips bucking in time with his thrusts. “God, yes, I’m ready.”

He grunts, gritting his teeth as he pushes himself harder and deeper inside me, and I can feel myself getting close. I dig my nails into his back and he lets out this deep, guttural sound that belongs to an animal, fucking me faster and harder, his cock rubbing all the right places, almost sending me over the edge. He leans forward, biting my neck hard enough to leave a mark but not break the skin.

Suddenly I’m coming, moaning loud, my entire body shaking as I let the orgasm take me. But he doesn’t stop, and I want him to come while he feeds, I want that sensation again of his cock growing inside me.

“Please,” I whisper to him, my pussy still pulsing around his stiff length. “Take from me.”

“I might lose control,” he says through a shuddering breath, fucking me harder, his hips relentless as they piston against me.

“You won’t,” I tell him as I jerk from each thrust, my tits bouncing. “That’s not how it ends for us this time.”

He gives me an odd look that’s quickly swallowed by a groan of pleasure, his eyes pinching shut, and when he opens them his pupils are bright red.

Bloodlust.

A giddy thrill rushes through me and I move my head to the side, exposing my skin, taunting him, teasing him.


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