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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I’m not gentle. I shove myself inside her, my hand going to her hair. I pull her head back, arching her neck, and she lets out a gasp of shock.

Then she starts to moan, her body trembling as I hold her in place and thrust inside of her. It’s so good, this feeling of being completely enveloped by her, the wet depths of her heat, but I want more. I want to claim her completely.

I let go of her hair, leaving a few strands in my hand and I quicken my pace, my cock burying deep inside her, again and again, my fingers gripping her hips.

She whimpers and moans. “Yes, oh god.”

She’s close to the edge, I can tell from the way her breath is coming in gasps, and I pull out of her. She looks back at me with confusion, almost pained anger for having stopped it.

I grab her by the hair with my left hand, yanking her back to me. Her eyes are wide and her breath ragged. “I’ll be your darkest secret,” I whisper, my lips pressed against the her ear. “Is that what you want?”

“Yes, my lord,” she moans.

Suddenly I’m compelled to raise my hand. I bring it down hard across her ass, the slap echoing throughout the room. She yelps, jumping and before she can say anything I spank her again on the other cheek.

Fuck, there is something else about this that is damn familiar.

“Did you like that?” I murmur and lean down, running my lips over the blooming pink patches on her skin.

“Yes,” she says shakily.

“Well, you’ve been a very good girl so far. I’ll give you what you really want.”

I guide my cock back to her entrance and she wriggles beneath me with need, her eyes filled with lust, her mouth open and panting.

I hold her there for a moment and then I drive my cock deep inside her, so deep it feels like I’m nailing her to the floor.

She lets out a cry that is music to my ears, a cry of the sweetest agony.

She takes my breath away.

I pull her hands behind her, pinning them at the small of her back and, holding her in place, I fuck her like a fucking animal, thrust after thrust, her ass rocking back against me, taking it all. Her moans, loud and full of need, fill the room, as does the slap of my balls against her skin.

She’s so close. I can feel it. I can feel her legs quiver as she tries to stay on her knees. I jerk her head back by her hair, my cock throbbing as I feel her tighten around me. This is what I need. This is what I crave. It’s the deepest part of her, her darkest desire and this is it.

“Oh god!” she cries out as she comes. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

I bury myself to the hilt inside her and I groan as I feel it. The fire, the heat, the sweet pain, the hunger, they all come flooding over me. Her release grips my cock and pulsates through me, and I come violently hard. I spill deep inside her, marking her for all time. She’s mine now, whether she likes it or not, she’s mine.

I pull back and look down at her, our gazes meeting. She’s breathing heavily, her head bowed. I run my fingers through her hair and I lift her head up and look her in the eye. “Look at me,” I say.

She looks up, looking into my eyes, her face flushed, her lips parted.

“I’m yours, my lord,” she whispers.

“Good girl,” I tell her, kissing her cheek.

Then I pull out of her. Watch as my cum drips down her thighs and to the rug and I have time to save it before it creates a mess.

I run my hand up over her thigh, gathering my cum on my fingers, and push it back inside her cunt. She jerks a little, no doubt surprised at what I’m doing. Much tidier this way.

And luckily for the both of us, I got a vasectomy a very long time ago. Vampire sperm is known for blasting through any birth control pills or methods available, probably a way to ensure the survival of my species. I couldn’t stand to have a child now, and I’m pretty sure Dahlia doesn’t want a vampire baby messing up her life either.

“Don’t worry,” I tell her, sliding the rest of my cum back inside her, my fingers sliding in deep. “I’ll let you rest for a little bit before I fuck you again.”

But from the way she’s already moving her hips, I can tell she doesn’t need any rest at all.

Chapter 14

Dahlia

The next morning I awake in a tomb.

At least, it feels like a tomb, it is so fucking dark.

I figure I’m in Valtu’s bedroom because I vaguely remember that’s where we ended up and I can tell it’s morning because of the birdsong from somewhere outside, but I didn’t think his room would be this dark, vampire or not.


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