pleasure. He rubbed her clit with his thumb, stabbing his fingers deeper into her pussy.
“Ohhh, Max…” Bliss’ voice shook, and for a split second Max feared something was wrong. Then she moaned, “Oh, God, more! I’m gonna come!”
Elation exploded in his brain. “Come for me, baby! I’m gonna fuck you until you see stars!” he growled, pushing his cock deeper into her ass as his fingers plunged into her dripping pussy.
His thumb scraped her stiff clit again as he felt heat twisting around his lower body. The friction of her tight ass on his cock and the feel of her hot pussy squeezing his fingers sent him over the edge. He felt his balls release his cum and the instant he bathed the inside of her ass with his load, he felt her come.
“Max!” she screamed, tossing her head and then sinking her fangs into the pillow.
“Bliss! Oh, yeah, baby!” he groaned as her ass clutched his cock and her pussy sucked at his fingers.
His eyes squeezed shut as he shook with the force of his orgasm. Lights exploded inside his head. Holy hell, he was having the biggest orgasm of his life!
After a few minutes, during which his cock twitched and jerked, spilling more cum than he could remember ever spewing before, he opened his eyes.
Bliss had shredded the pillow with her razor sharp fangs. Batting and bits of pillowcase were caught in her hair and strewn on the other pillows. Pussy juice, lube and cum were streaked down her slender thighs. She spit out little white bits of pillow stuffing.
A chuckle rose up from his chest. The moment it escaped him, she looked at him wide-eyed, her ass still in the air, his cock still inside her. His chuckle became a laugh, and he reached down to brush the batting off her beautiful face.
“Oh, Bliss. That is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen,” he wheezed, still laughing.
Her brows shot together. “What is? Me with my ass in the air and your dick still stuck in me?”
Max laughed harder, tears coming to his eyes. He wiped them away and carefully pulled free of her ass. He looked closely for any signs of bleeding but didn’t see any. When he looked at Bliss again, her eyes were narrowed.
“I don’t know if I should be turned on or insulted by the way you were just studying my asshole,” she grumbled.
Max flopped down on the mattress, causing the shredded pillow bits to go flying. He dragged Bliss into his arms and kissed her forehead, rubbing his face on the top of her head lovingly. Then he released her with a deep sigh of satisfaction.
“I was just making sure I didn’t hurt you, baby,” he soothed, rubbing his hands over her body.
“No, you didn’t hurt me,” she admitted. “But you could tell me what was so damned funny.”
He hugged her tightly, removing more of the pillow batting by blowing it off her hair. “You, covered in pillow bits,” he revealed. “Those fangs of yours are lethal. You totally killed a king-sized pillow.”
Once she realized why he’d been laughing, she looked a little sheepish. “Well, I’m a vampire. I kinda have a little biting thing,” she muttered.
Max kissed her behind the ear. “You have to bite me, don’t you?” he asked, nuzzling her throat. “I mean, it’s different when the fae find their mates. You just…find them. There’s nothing to be done about it. Either someone has that emotional and mental connection with you or they don’t. But you vamps have a whole ritual to finding your mate, don’t you?”
Bliss frowned a little. “Yes, there is more to it than just finding the person with whom you have a connection. There is a bonding ritual that includes drinking from one’s mate,” she explained cautiously. “You see, once a vampire is bonded to their mate, they can never drink the blood of another. This is why vampires die when their mates die. They die of starvation.”
Max went still with shock. To die of starvation was horrific. It was the most appalling death he could imagine. But it also made him
“Ohhh, Max…” Bliss’ voice shook, and for a split second Max feared something was wrong. Then she moaned, “Oh, God, more! I’m gonna come!”
Elation exploded in his brain. “Come for me, baby! I’m gonna fuck you until you see stars!” he growled, pushing his cock deeper into her ass as his fingers plunged into her dripping pussy.
His thumb scraped her stiff clit again as he felt heat twisting around his lower body. The friction of her tight ass on his cock and the feel of her hot pussy squeezing his fingers sent him over the edge. He felt his balls release his cum and the instant he bathed the inside of her ass with his load, he felt her come.
“Max!” she screamed, tossing her head and then sinking her fangs into the pillow.
“Bliss! Oh, yeah, baby!” he groaned as her ass clutched his cock and her pussy sucked at his fingers.
His eyes squeezed shut as he shook with the force of his orgasm. Lights exploded inside his head. Holy hell, he was having the biggest orgasm of his life!
After a few minutes, during which his cock twitched and jerked, spilling more cum than he could remember ever spewing before, he opened his eyes.
Bliss had shredded the pillow with her razor sharp fangs. Batting and bits of pillowcase were caught in her hair and strewn on the other pillows. Pussy juice, lube and cum were streaked down her slender thighs. She spit out little white bits of pillow stuffing.
A chuckle rose up from his chest. The moment it escaped him, she looked at him wide-eyed, her ass still in the air, his cock still inside her. His chuckle became a laugh, and he reached down to brush the batting off her beautiful face.
“Oh, Bliss. That is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen,” he wheezed, still laughing.
Her brows shot together. “What is? Me with my ass in the air and your dick still stuck in me?”
Max laughed harder, tears coming to his eyes. He wiped them away and carefully pulled free of her ass. He looked closely for any signs of bleeding but didn’t see any. When he looked at Bliss again, her eyes were narrowed.
“I don’t know if I should be turned on or insulted by the way you were just studying my asshole,” she grumbled.
Max flopped down on the mattress, causing the shredded pillow bits to go flying. He dragged Bliss into his arms and kissed her forehead, rubbing his face on the top of her head lovingly. Then he released her with a deep sigh of satisfaction.
“I was just making sure I didn’t hurt you, baby,” he soothed, rubbing his hands over her body.
“No, you didn’t hurt me,” she admitted. “But you could tell me what was so damned funny.”
He hugged her tightly, removing more of the pillow batting by blowing it off her hair. “You, covered in pillow bits,” he revealed. “Those fangs of yours are lethal. You totally killed a king-sized pillow.”
Once she realized why he’d been laughing, she looked a little sheepish. “Well, I’m a vampire. I kinda have a little biting thing,” she muttered.
Max kissed her behind the ear. “You have to bite me, don’t you?” he asked, nuzzling her throat. “I mean, it’s different when the fae find their mates. You just…find them. There’s nothing to be done about it. Either someone has that emotional and mental connection with you or they don’t. But you vamps have a whole ritual to finding your mate, don’t you?”
Bliss frowned a little. “Yes, there is more to it than just finding the person with whom you have a connection. There is a bonding ritual that includes drinking from one’s mate,” she explained cautiously. “You see, once a vampire is bonded to their mate, they can never drink the blood of another. This is why vampires die when their mates die. They die of starvation.”
Max went still with shock. To die of starvation was horrific. It was the most appalling death he could imagine. But it also made him
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