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onto his shoulders, lifting her so far up that only her shoulders and head remained on the bed. She stared up at him, eyes wide, as his mouth clamped down on her hairless mound. She bucked against the currents that radiated through her body, only to have her hips secured in his strong hold. He tongued her with firm long strokes, all the while watching her with those predatory, glowing eyes.
     
    “Tell me.” He ground against her dripping cunt. “I… I…”
     
    He raised his head, blowing cool air on her bared flesh. “Tell me, my sweet.”
     
    “I want you… damn you.”
     
    Dumitri clucked his tongue at her response. “ I’m sure you can do better than that.”
     
    She cursed under her breath, uncertain if it were at him or her treacherous body.
     
    “I want you, please.”
     
    He licked her with one long drag of his tongue. “Do you want all of me, my sweet?”
     
    “Yes,” she moaned.
     
    “That wasn’t so hard, now was it?” He loosened his hold, allowing her body to slide down to the bed again.
     
    His throbbing veined cock was poised outside her wet channel. “You are mine, now and forever. Do you submit?”
     
    She nodded. Couldn’t speak, only feel. Her entire body ached with need.
     
    “You must say the words,” he growled. “Tell me and I will end the torment.”
     
    “I submit to you, to whatever you want,” she whimpered in defeat.
     
    Without further urging, he thrust into her, his stiff shaft driving into her so completely she thought he would reach her womb. He plowed her with deep repetitive thrusts, growling ownership over her body. She surprised herself by matching his movements, pound for delicious pound.
     
    “Give yourself to me,” he groaned.
     
    Not sure why she knew what he meant but too far gone to question herself, she bared her neck to him, wanting to feel the sinking of his fangs into her flesh. She didn’t have long to wait. He continued to ram his full length inside of her while drinking thirstily of her very essence.
     
    “Oh yes !” She yelled her completio n to the heavens, her cunt convulsing around him in a succession of throbs.
     
     
     
    He came in a lon g rush, filling her as he buried himself deeply inside her greedy pussy. He was overcome with emotions he’d never thought to experience.
     
    He made an incision in his wrist.
     
    “Drink.” He offered her the open vein like the night before. He’d taken too much from her this evening, could tell that she was weak. Before she could protest, he pressed the open wound against her lips certain that she would be unable to resist the offered temptation. He was right. She drank from him with fervor, like a starving man sitting down to his first meal. His still erect cock jerked at the phenomenon of having her full lips sucking him. When he was certain she’d had her fill, he pulled away with only a whimper of protest from her.
     
    “You got what you wanted. Will you let me loose now?” she said after several moments, pulling uselessly on her bound wrists.
     
    “If you think that is all I want from you, then you have not been listening to a word I’ve said.”
     
    “It’s you who hasn’t been listening. I won’t stay here with you and become some blood sucking creature of the night.”
     
    He chuckled, “You’ve obviously seen one too many of your human horror films.”
     
    “Enough to know that a stake to the heart will rid me of you.”
     
    “Which is as good of a reason as any to keep you bound while I rest ton ight, meu dulciuri . But to show you that I am sensitive to your needs, I will not keep you in such an uncomfortable position.” As he spoke, the bindings on her wrist came loose. Kyra’s freedom was short lived as Dumitri enveloped both wrists easily within one hand, securing the material around her soft flesh to keep her hands together.
     
    “You’re a bastard,” she spat.
     
    “Actually no, my p arents have been happily mated for over two thousand years.