Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
I knew I was a squirming mess, spurting and bleeding for him. I knew the bed must be soaked wet underneath me as the need erupted, and my toes must have been clenched so tight they were cramping.
So, this was it. The dirty bite. Everything Sarah promised it would be.
And more.
It was a dirty bite from my fated mate. The creature whose body was meant for mine.
My heartbeat was ripping through me when the waves started easing away. I was disoriented as I struggled to pull myself together, my hands reaching out for the man who’d driven me insane.
But he wasn’t done with me yet. Not even close.
“Let’s test you out,” he said, and I realised he was positioning himself back up to fuck me. “Let’s ride those shooting stars and give your sweet ass the pounding it deserves.”
Hans didn’t take it steady. No easing and no inching. Nothing but pure, raw pain in one hard thrust that tore a scream from my throat as he slammed into me. He didn’t wait. Didn’t hesitate. Just fucked my ass hard and fast and it felt like I was being ripped to pieces.
I probably was.
“You can tell me to stop,” he whispered, clearly reading the agony on my face. “I’ve been waiting centuries to claim you and you’ve been waiting centuries to be claimed, but even the dirtiest souls have limits.”
I shook my head.
No limits. Nothing but us.
“Harder! I want everything!”
“As you wish…”
Hans pushed my knees right up to my chest and gave me everything there was to give. I felt tears flowing through a blissful, agonised smile, but I took my gift from him, because that’s what it was. His filth, and his lust, and his cock, and his passion were all beautiful gifts.
My clit was still throbbing, and my wounds were still bleeding, and my heart was crying out for it all when he spoke next.
“I’m going to come inside your tight little ass, little one. You want that, don’t you? You want to be dripping vampire cum from your asshole.”
I let out a moan. “Yes, I want it!”
It was divine when he reached his own climax. It felt like his dick was impaling me, and I couldn’t even begin to picture how big he was with all of that blood inside him. He cursed like a demon as he lost himself to the pleasure, and we were in sync as one, two souls gripping each other in the mist of carnal desire, and there we stayed.
Bliss.
Pure bliss.
He collapsed onto me when he was done, his breaths heaving in time with mine. I wrapped him in my arms, and hooked my ankles together around his waist, praying this connection would never leave us.
“It won’t,” he said. “Fated mates last an eternity, and so will we.”
My love raised himself enough to kiss me, with the blood from my pussy still wet on his lips.
I was a mess of cum, blood, and wetness as he pulled out and left my stretched ass behind.
“That was insane,” I whispered. “Absolutely insane.”
He pressed his forehead to mine.
“Don’t talk in past tense.” He smirked. “We’re not ready for sleep yet. Not even close.”
My body was trembling, petrified I wouldn’t be able to take another round, but the moment Hans ground against me again I knew the nerves had no meaning. They meant nothing.
My soul was already crying out for more.
And so was I.
Fuck me, Hans. Just fuck me!
Chapter Twenty-seven
It’s hard to tell days from night when you’re living in darkness, but my body didn’t care. Night turned to day again, and day must’ve turned to night, then morning anew. We fucked and kissed and played through the hours, and I ate steak on loop as I glugged back glasses of water and feasted on strawberry jam.
My dreams and fantasies around Hans were crazy. Images flowing free.
It wasn’t just Mary’s pain from the past that transfixed me, it was her excitement at knowing that this was it. Her life finally living out through mine.
I woke with a smile on my face to find my vampire love still asleep by my side after the longest session of them all. I listened to his breathing, letting my senses run riot. I didn’t need light to see him. I could see his gorgeous form in the darkness, and it didn’t matter how pained and battered my body was, I’d have sacrificed my flesh in a heartbeat, just to feel him inside me again.
“I can hear you, you know,” he said and turned to face me.
I let my fingers run down his chest. His body was so ripped. So toned.
I knew what was waiting for me as my hand moved lower. His cock was hard and ready for me. I could barely wrap my fingers around him, but my pussy was already hungry at the thought of more.