beautiful with her red hair surrounding her, and her flawless body spread
out below him. Small droplets of sweat had formed just above her top lip and he
leaned down to lick it off her. Gemma radiated beauty as her eyes gleamed with
lust. Thank you, Goddess, for my mate.
Seamus
built into a rhythm more forceful than he could ever remember using with a
human woman. Forgotten was his concern for hurting her. This felt too perfect
to worry about something being wrong with it. And his need was so great that he
couldn’t stop himself from indulging his power if he tried at this point.
Everything was beyond the stopping point.
Gemma’s
breathing sped up and she fought for breath as her back arched with each of
Seamus’ thrusts. She latched onto his neck and sucked at his salty skin. The
sensation sent a rush of need pulsing through his veins. He wanted to bite into
her-to take her at her life’s vein-but he’d take that part slowly. While he’d taken
blood his entire life, this would be new for Gemma. He wouldn’t frighten her.
Goddess, he wouldn’t want to cause a panic attack!
He
was forced from his stray thoughts as he felt her push back against him,
affirming she felt good with the tempo he’d set. He placed his hands under her
buttocks to raise her hips off the bed now. With each globe of her ass held in
his large hands, Seamus found the spot that would blow her mind. It wasn’t long
before he felt her shudder. Gemma was close. He was close himself.
Seamus
moved his thumb around to her clit and pressed it. Gemma’s scream pierced the
room and vibrated inside Seamus as her inner muscles squeezed his cock and took
him over the edge with her. He shook but continued to hold her and pump. He slipped
his arms under her back, drew her up to him and sucked on her lip again. This
time, he used one of his sharp teeth to bite her lower lip and instantly drew
blood. The scent alone raised his arousal again but the taste was even better. The
life-sustaining blood he took from his brothers as an unmated Breed didn’t have
such a rich essence. Now that he tasted of his mate, nothing else-no one else-would
ever sustain him again.
“Seamus?”
Gemma pulled her mouth from his and looked up at him quizzically.
“Yes?”
Seamus was confused when she broke the rhythm of their lovemaking and seemed to
pull away. What had he done?
“I
want you to drink from my vein while we make love.” Gemma implored him with not
only her husky voice but also the half-lidded eyes. “I want it all. Now. I’m greedy, remember?” Gemma stuck out her bottom lip
and pouted. Goddess, she was irresistible like that as she asked him to claim her.
This was something Seamus thought he’d never be lucky enough to find.
“Shit.
This goes against my better judgment, but I get the sense I might do that a lot
with you,” Seamus grinned as he brought his mouth down along her neck to find
the pulsing of her life vein.
A
few licks to her salty skin and then Seamus sunk his teeth into her vein and
felt the burst of her blood on his tongue. He moaned in pleasure and allowed
himself to dream of the many wonders that were his mate. Moving his shaft again
inside her channel while he pulled the blood from her neck was exquisite.
Seamus felt each tendon as Gemma’s cunt grabbed him to hold him inside her. His
mate met him thrust for thrust.
Gemma
pushed her hips against him as he penetrated her with both cock and teeth. She
screamed again as she came for a second time. For a tiny woman, she had extraordinary
strength as her inner walls locked onto him and drew out every ounce of life it
had to give. Seamus never remembered a time he had come harder. His rigid shaft
refused to soften which he now remembered mated males bragging about. Seamus
was pleased because it meant he couldn’t separate from his mate until they were
assured a complete joining. And as mates, this had the possibility of allowing
for off-spring. The thought pleased him.
As
Gemma came down