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hickeys. I didn’t want him to stop. I swear his mouth touched every inch of skin on the back of my body; from the arch of my feet to the tips of my fingers. I knew there would be a wet stain under my pussy. He was so damn good at this.
    He arranged my limp body, lifting me to my knees. I heard the click of a metal clip as he secured my hands behind my back using the rings on the cuffs. He leaned me forward so my ass pushed through the circle of my arms and the metal clip pinched against the backs of my knees before tipping me completely forward. I rested slightly on one shoulder, my hair covering my face until he moved it aside. He grasped my hips dragging my entire body toward the end of the bed.
    He separated my ass cheeks and skimmed his fingers over the crack until he found the moisture waiting for him.
    “What do you want, little warrior?”
    Oh God, how could he ask?
    “Call it. Say it out loud.”
    “You, I fucking want your cock buried in me.”
    I would swear his scent swirled through my entire bloodstream. An avalanche of need overtook me. It was more powerful than what he’d released before. This was different—thicker, headier, more primal.
    He covered me from behind and without giving my body time to adjust, he thrust inside my pussy. Not that I fucking cared. I needed him buried inside, pushing orgasmic waves as deep as possible. He held my hips and hauled me back as he thrust forward. I could barely move but I didn’t need to. The pulse in my clit grew, pounding so hard I wondered if he could feel it. He did, because suddenly his right hand was no longer on my hip and a burning pinch squeezed my clit. The intense pain took me over. At the same time, his fangs found my throat. I screamed. There wasn’t a place on me that wasn’t rocked by my orgasm. It didn’t stop and neither did he. My screams turned to whimpers as he kept pounding inside me. Then, the scorching hunger exploded once more as my body went over the edge again.
    “Shh, stay still.” Now he was gliding in and out. I could feel his piercings slide across the nerves inside my pussy.
    “I can’t take any more.” I think I begged him to stop but I wasn’t sure.
    “Yes, you can. Still…”
    I tried to breathe; I wanted to scream again and tears ran down my cheeks. The sound of his cock squishing in and out of my juices made my inner muscles clench and I heard him groan.
    “Please, release my arms.”
    I was instantly free but he didn’t stop. He lifted me so I straddled his lap backwards, his hands cupping my breasts, squeezing and molding them. I arched my neck backward and he did that sexy thing with his teeth running them across my jaw. They scratched but felt so fucking good.
    “Tell me what you want again, little warrior.”
    I didn’t need to think this time but I was barely capable of groaning out the words, “Keep fucking me.”
    His scent washed over me, surrounded me, wrapped me in desire so intense I no longer knew if we were two separate beings. This time, his moan was louder than mine. Vampires had to have steel cocks to do what he just did. The display on the bedside clock showed that over two hours had passed since he started fucking me.
    I was too weak to do more than curl against him after he pulled me up the bed and settled in behind me.
    “Are you going to tie me to the bed?”
    “Only if you ask nicely.”
    I have no idea what I answered because the world went dark.

 
Chapter 9
    He didn’t tie me to the bed. I woke up in his arms with a hunger requiring food and a thirst that could never be quenched.
    “Here.”
    He put the water bottle to my lips and I inhaled the fluid while trying not to choke. When he started to pull it back, I grabbed the bottle and continued slurping.
    “Please, food,” I managed to get out after the bottle was completely empty.
    His laugh was so delicious but it didn’t slake the hunger gnawing at my gut. The tray he swung over my lap did though. I couldn’t say anything until