Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 101147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 405(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 405(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
But I am going to try. I never give up, even when there is absolutely nothing to gain. I will not stop trying now that Valhalla is close. Perhaps I can become what Dante needs. But my mating howl will never be voiced. It would be more than he can handle.
I swallow it down even as I wrap my mouth around his cock. I suck and lick, his throaty moans leading the way. I whirl my tongue around it, moving my mouth up and down. My hands find their way below to cup the heavy sac that hangs under his cock. The skin here feels different but every bit as intriguing. I wonder what it would feel like to lap all around the round balls.
“Just relax, sweetheart.” Dante’s voice goes to a guttural place. His hands tighten in my hair. “I’m almost there. Let me fuck your mouth, and then I’ll see to you. I want you to swallow me down. I want you to take what I give you.”
Dante picks up the pace. He pushes and pulls at my hair, forcing that big cock into my mouth and then dragging it out. Over and over, he fucks between my lips. I try to keep up, my tongue licking all around. There is a rhythm to his thrusts, and I find myself relaxing and finding the beat. I let my mind drift. It is instinct that leads me. It seems right to open myself to him.
“What the hell?” Dante’s rhythm is blown, and I feel something amazing roll over my body. Heat and a wet, delicious pleasure takes over my lower body as though I am the one receiving pleasure. I shiver as a salty taste fills my mouth. Dante’s cock swells, and I can feel him come. Pleasure, so much pleasure. It goes beyond the mere feeling. The connection that opened between us is beyond anything I ever dreamed of. I feel his pleasure, and for the briefest moment, I swear I feel him—the real Dante.
The connection is strongest at the moment of his orgasm. Yes, I know this word. I brought him to orgasm. As he reaches the pinnacle, I share a piece of his soul.
I kiss his cock one last time and lean back, ready to accept his praise.
Dante stares down at me. His eyes glow in the darkness, and I know what it means to be prey.
Chapter Fifteen
Dante
I feel like the whole world turned on its head. One minute I was perfectly happy having my cock attended to by my consort, and the next she was deep inside my mind, invading with a sweet sense of intimacy that I never felt before. I am a male who never felt alone once in my life, but when I touched Kaja’s mind with my own, I realized that I never really knew what it meant to be together with someone. I understood Kaja in that one instant more than I ever knew another being.
It has to stop.
When the hunger came, I was more than happy to give in to it.
“What’s wrong?” Kaja asks.
I can sense her fear. There’s the smallest part of me that revels in it. Kaja is powerful on her own. The fact that she is frightened speaks to the beast that obviously lives inside me. I ignored this primal side of myself for far too long. Now, with a consort so close, I can’t ignore the part of me that needs blood—real blood.
Her blood.
“Nothing is wrong, consort.” My voice sounds odd to my own ears. It’s deeper and more demanding than it was before. The world looks different with my eyes fully opened, my senses on alert. Kaja glows, the halo that surrounds her so fucking gorgeous.
Her blood will be the best I ever tasted.
I feel my dick get hard again at the thought of having her in my arms. This time I’ll pull her close. I’ll get my fangs in her neck and drink my fill.
“Come to me.”
Her beautiful, graceful form backs away.
“Do not run from me, consort.” My fangs pop out, filling my mouth and forcing me to speak around them. “I am only barely in control now. If you try to flee, I think I’ll lose it, and I’ll take you without any kindness. I don’t want that between us.”
Oh, but it’s there. The desire to take her because she belongs to me is right there beneath the surface. My senses fill with her. Her skin glows, and I can smell the soft, musky scent of her desire. Her lips are full, swollen from the way I shoved my cock in between them. I’ll shove my cock into her pussy, too. She’s mine. I bought her, fought for her. It’s only right that I take her.
Kaja swallows and gets to her knees. “I do not want that between us, either.”