normal man could manage. He may not have control of his magic at the moment, but he still had the strength and endurance of an immortal. She and Adare had experienced many blood exchanges. It increased her strength, made her strong enough to endure amorous adventures with an immortal. She wouldn’t be entirely one of his kind after the ceremony was complete…but she would be close. She would only lack the born vampire’s magic.
Kristin wanted to purr as she heard his tortured grunts. She could tell he was going to come. She anticipated his spurting stream and he gave it to her, flooding her tongue with his essence. He gripped her head hard as he emptied, his cock pulsating. She swallowed the hot fluid and licked his cock clean. His seed tasted like Adare and she wanted more, needed more of her mate.
Adare picked her up and climbed the steps to the bed. She could see his eyes now, and they still glowed a deep, turbulent red. His carnal needs called to her and she felt the wildness in her soul and longed for him to take her…as hard, as hot and wild as he needed.
He tossed her onto the bed and Kristin bounced lightly as her ass hit the silken cover. He reached for a pair of restraints that dangled from the massive headboard and secured her arms tightly.
Kristin tugged at the restraints, loving the feel of them binding her, leaving her at Adare’s mercy. She trusted him completely, even if he was in the thrall of the mating ritual.
"You will come for me, now." Adare's low, husky voice wasn't asking. He was demanding.
Kristin had no doubt she would climax. She was so aroused that she felt as if she would explode with a simple touch.
"Yes, Adare. I will." Her reply came out as a moan, not certain how much more she could take. Her body was on fire, her pussy flooded. She need to orgasm so badly that she was squirming, needing his touch as she yanked at her bonds.
His mouth and hands attacked her breasts, pinching and nipping, taking possession. The combination of pleasure and pain had her rotating her hips, trying to grind her pelvis into his.
He moved down her body, rotating her to her side. He smacked her ass as he held her on her side. "You will come while I eat your pussy. I will make you orgasm. Do you understand?"
Kristin gasped as he smacked her ass hard, punishing her for trying to hurry her orgasm. She had never experienced him quite this dominant, but she knew his mating instincts were driving him, controlling him. He needed to master her. And God…how she wanted to be mastered.
"Yes, Adare," she tried to soothe him as her ass burned from his punishment. She had needed to hold back as he was spanking her, the stimulation almost making her climax.
He rolled her onto her back and shoved her legs apart. He stretched her wide, opening her to expose her vulnerable, glistening pussy. He bent her legs up toward her body, opening her completely. Kristen knew she was wet. She could feel herself dripping, trickles of dew running down her ass cheeks.
"You want me to lick your pussy? Make you come?" His voice was low and seductive.
"Yes, Adare, please. I need you," she squirmed, needing to feel his mouth on her. She was trembling with the need to climax, her arousal needing to be sated.
Adare buried his head between her legs, licking up her juices, roughly caressing her folds with his tongue.
Oh God . His mouth felt so good. She moaned as he ravaged her, his mouth and tongue sliding through her juices, swallowing them. He was branding her with his hot, sexy mouth. His tongue laved roughly over her clit, abrading, stimulating.
Kristen nearly lost her mind. As he continued his relentless assault on her clit, he slid two fingers into her wanting channel, filling her with his fingers. He buried them hard and deep, bringing Kristin's hips up as she arched toward the pleasure. As he added a third finger, filling her to capacity, she felt her gut clench.
"Oh yes, Adare. Fuck me. Please give me your tongue. I need