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.The flimsy panties she wore tied at the waist, allowing him to easily pull them away to reveal her pussy to his greedy eyes.Easing her back on the bed, he pressed kisses to her belly.She urged him on, tangled her fingers into his hair as he moved lower past her stomach and abdomen.He glanced up just in time to see her thick eyelashes sweep down across her cheeks.Pressing his shoulders against her thighs, he readied her for his exploration.The folds of her sex glistened with her arousal and her clit peeked out from under its hood.He pressed a finger into her and she moaned and lifted her hips for more.“Please, Vicq.No teasing.Not tonight.”“Believe me, mi amor, I intend to give pleasure tonight.” He blew against her wet, pink opening and grinned as she dug her nails into the mattress.Thwarting her attempts to close her legs together, he sunk his tongue into her folds, licking at her soft pussy and sweetened juice.Her moans encouraged his libido and he took in her caramel apple taste before he sucked softly at her clitoris.Her pearl throbbed lightly against his tongue just as the blood throbbed against his veins.Elaina screamed out her climax and he reveled in her release.Feeding on her essence was the next best thing to feeding on her blood.She lifted herself and brought him down over her, kissing him.His hardened cock brushed against her belly and she thrust her pelvis forward to meet his.Her legs wrapped around him and he guided his dick to her moist opening.She pressed kisses into his neck, mocking his routine prior to feeding.He sensed her hunger, her bloodlust.“I don’t want to hurt you,” she whispered.Out of breath, he could not muster a laugh, so he grinned.“Does it hurt when I feed from you?”68Donor AmbrielleKirkShe shook her head, lifting her hips, begging for his entry.“There is your answer.”He dove deep into her and nearly peaked into climax as a look of ecstasy etched across her face.Her fangs distended, sharp and white against her lips.It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.As he pumped into her with firm, long strokes, he lowered himself, offering his jugular.He’d never offered himself this way to anyone, but this came natural to him.Vicq would give anything and do anything for Elaina.Her sharp fangs pierced him, slicing through the virgin skin on his neck like a knife.He groaned against her shoulder, trying to hold back the pending release, but as she drew the blood from his vein, the seed inside his dick surged to the head.Biting into his lip, he pounded her while she fed on his blood.Their heartbeats joined together in rhythm as she drank.Time had somehow stopped for them and visions of Elaina, his mate—beautiful, carefree, no worries—swarmed his head.It dawned on him that this was Elaina’s wish.She’d always wanted to live a life without fear.“You have nothing to fear, Elaina.I’ll protect you forever.”She extracted her fangs from his neck and cried out, her orgasm claiming her, traces of his blood smearing her lips.This image took him over the edge and he followed her in release, erupting like a geyser.His body shook uncontrollably, the slightest touch from her sending him into tremors of pleasure.Hot seed still pumped within her as he regained his strength.Her breathing slowed.“I think I have a toothache.”He laughed.“Oh, yeah? Well you just bit the hell out of my neck, toothache and all.”She smiled.“I learn from the best.”Elaina had once been a tracker until she made one move that had led her into his arms, and now he’d love her for an eternity.The End69TuÉâà à{x Tâà{ÉÜAmbrielle Kirk lives, works, and plays in Atlanta, GA.She has a serious addiction for reading and writing great stories.Romantic fiction is how she defines her preferred genre, but specializes in writing paranormal, urban fantasy, and erotic romance.She loves alpha-heroes, probably because she married one.Her demanding day job keeps her busy and on her toes, but her characters fill her imagination and keep her up at all hours of the night.Formore information, visit her website at www.ambriellekirk.com or email her atambrielle.kirk@yahoo.com
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