ETHAN’S MATE (Book One: The Vampire Coalition) by J. S. Scott Page B

panted in her ear, his breath hitting the side
of her neck forcefully as he tore his mouth from hers.
    The words spiked her need. “Yes, Ethan. Take me.” She
was nearly choking on her words, her need to have him inside her
leaving her breathless.
    “Everyone will see us joining. I have to take you
hard so that they know you are mine.” One hand left her breast to
slide down and grasp his burgeoning member. He slid the head along
her clit, making her moan from the friction on the hypersensitive
bud. Her whole body felt erotically overwhelmed, her senses on
overload.
    Erotic images floated through her mind, brought on by
the knowledge that many were watching Ethan claim her. She wanted
them to see him take possession of her body. Watch him claim
her.
    “Yes, Ethan. Make me yours.” Her breath was coming
hard and she was mindless with wanting.
    His placed the head of his cock against her aching
opening and thrust, completely burying himself inside of her. They
groaned together, the fusion of their bodies blissful to them
both.
    Ethan didn’t start slow. He fucked her like a man
undone, stroking fast and furiously.
    Their bodies slid together, burning skin to burning
skin, the oil and sweat making their movements an erotic slide.
Ethan cupped her buttocks and brought her hips up to slap against
his forceful moves.
    She was helpless, completely lost in his possession.
Her head thrashed, her hands curling in a death grip against her
palms and the restraints.
    “You’re mine, Brianna. Mine. Always mine.” Ethan was
panting against her neck. She could feel his mindlessness, his
driving desire to merge them completely.
    His body slammed into hers roughly, his cock buried
completely with every hard stroke. Faster… stronger… faster. His
hips were jerking hard, pulling her to meet him. They met with such
a force that every coming together was a loud slap of skin against
skin.
    Ethan bent his head and buried it into her neck,
sinking his fangs into her tender flesh. She felt a flash of pain
before the erotic, sensual sensations swamped her.
    Although she knew it was going to happen, the
eruption of her fangs from her gums startled her. It brought a
feral hunger for Ethan that had her burying her newly sprung fangs
into his shoulder with an almost violent strike.
    Ethan jolted, but she knew it wasn’t from pain. He
was overwhelmed with the same feelings she was experiencing, the
drawing of each other’s essence intoxicating to them both. It was
carnal and wild and they continued to feed voraciously as they
strained toward climax.
    When they detached their fangs, they were completely
lost. Ethan stopped her bleeding with a swipe of his finger. It
took him a moment to remember to stop his own. She licked the drops
that had escaped.
    Brianna was dizzy, senseless. She knew her climax was
coming, building in intensity, the clenching sensation in her gut
warning her that it was going to hit her violently.
    It battered her with spasms so deep that she tried to
arch her back. She threw her head back and screamed as it buffeted
her. “Ethan, Oh God. Ethan!”
    Ethan did arch his back, strong and hard, as he
buried himself deep and was held there by her constricting walls.
Her spasms enfolded his cock, constricting and releasing, forcing
him to orgasm.
    “Mine.” He growled and snarled as he released himself
furiously into her hot depths.
    She was drowning in pleasure, nearly paralyzed by the
pulsating of her body. The pressure lightened, but her body was
trembling, and she felt like she was floating.
    She felt Ethan’s body relax as he released her from
her bonds. He gathered Brianna into his arms, wrapped himself
around her.
    His soul had settled and found its place.
    They trembled together as they held each other
tightly. Ethan scooped her into his lap, looking at her anxiously.
He took her palms into his hands and swiped his fingers over the
bleeding punctures that she had caused with her nails. When he was
done, she wrapped