Stone’s fangs throbbed in his gums all over again and he let them descend once more. His nostrils worked like bellows now because her scent was really getting to him.
The wound in his abdomen was completely healed and the blood he’d taken from her wrist had eradicated Margetta’s poison. But he still needed more blood to return to his usual Guardsman self.
Within his chest, he felt his mating frequency light up.
What the hell? His mating frequency had been dormant for a long time. So long, in fact, he’d thought it dead. But here was a fae-shifter, with red hair, and blood that smelled like the woods around the castle of Ferrenden Peace and his heart was on fire.
Her eyes popped wide. “What is that? What am I feeling?”
His gaze fell to her lips. “My mating frequency just came alive. Maybe you’re feeling yours as well?” He leaned down and settled his lips on hers.
He felt an electrical current that had him moaning. What was it about this woman?
When he drew back, she put her fingers on his lips. “Can you feel that, Mastyr?”
“The soft vibrations? Yes, and call me Stone.”
Her gaze slipped back to his eyes. “Stone. I’ve known who you were for a long time, I know your reputation, I’ve read every blog written about you. And here you are on top of me.”
“So, you really do want me.” His lips curved.
She slid her hands down to his waist and pulled him against her. She rocked her hips into his, then rubbed to feel him. “I want this, Stone. I want you. Buried between my legs. I can’t explain it, but I need this. You almost died out there tonight and getting you back here where you could be healed, well it’s done something to me. Take from my vein, and use my body. Now.”
Something about the force of her voice, put him in motion. He stopped questioning whether or not this was the right thing to do. For now, he would slake his thirst on Aralynn’s blood.
When she drew her knees up, he reached low, took his cock in hand, and pushed inside. The fae-wolf was wet and so ready that despite his girth he slid straight in. He groaned heavily and kissed her first on the mouth, then all down her throat.
Her hands were wild on him, grabbing at his arms, his shoulders, his back. She cooed, cried out then gripped his ass hard.
He drove into her a few times, letting her get used to him, while he licked a solid line up her throat. I’m going to bite you again.
Do it. How easily she pathed with him. The woman had power.
He paused the movement of his hips, then angled as she tilted her neck.
He heard her sharp intake of breath. Stone, this is going to feel so good. Sweet Goddess!
When his fangs descended, he bit quickly to the right depth. Blood, tasting woodsy and full of herbs, once more flowed into his mouth. His cock twitched and bucked inside her then he began to drive once more.
He formed a careful seal around the punctures as his fangs retreated. He began to suck and with such a bountiful flow within his mouth, his whole body went haywire.
As fire flooded his chest and his heart, his mating frequency spun so fast, he got dizzy. Though he’d only stroked her sex a few times, he was ready to come.
Aralynn, I won’t last long. Your blood has wound me up like nothing I’ve ever experienced.
I won’t last either. Go for it. Give me all you’ve got.
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Rosamunde was already rising toward a strong wave of ecstasy, only a lot more was involved than just the sweet spot between her legs. Pleasure flowed hard and fast around her chest and her mating frequency sparked and sizzled as though summoning Stone’s.
Suddenly, his frequency broke through her chest, covering her own, swirling over hers and intensifying the pleasure as it crested. She shouted as he suckled her neck and drove in hard thrusts into her sex. He lifted off her neck shortly after then shouted as he came as well, his hips moving fast.
Her own ecstasy tore through her once more, taking her sharply to the peak again. Her back arched and her hips rose to meet his as he released into her. She screamed, the pleasure was so intense.
“Aralynn.” His deep vampire voice called to her. “Open your eyes.”
She hadn’t even known they were closed as she blinked then met his fiery green gaze. His mating frequency was still swirling around and over her own, stroking her in a way she would never have believed possible.