Pushing aside thoughts of the future, Leo released her breasts to lightly brush each nipple in turn. And while Yesenia made low moans, when he finally pinched her, she cried out and arched into his touch.

No delicate, soft touches for his bride.

When he tugged her hard peaks, she dug her nails into his chest nearly hard enough to draw blood.

And he fucking loved it.

Threading his fingers through her hair, he maneuvered her head so he could better access her mouth. Each lick, nip, and nibble a reminder that she was with him and no other males mattered—past, present, or future.

He hadn't known how to feel about his bride not being untouched. And yet as her hand moved from his chest down to cup his dick through his trousers, he sucked in a breath and realized maybe it wasn't such a bad thing.

And it was time to take advantage of her experience.

He moved his mouth to the tips of her ears. When he alternately licked and blew on the small points, Yesenia squirmed. “Fuck, Leo. Touch them. Please.”

Before meeting his bride, he never would’ve thought biting the upper ear would make his cock harder. And yet as he ran his teeth over her little points, her nails dug into his chest, prodding him to do more.

When he finally bit her ear lightly, she cried out and clung to his arms.

As he moved to watch the orgasm play out over her face, he palmed his dick. He was going to make her come at least one more time before he finally sank his fangs into her long, graceful neck.

With his tongue.

Yesenia slumped forward, and he gently laid her on the bed and took her lips in a bruising kiss, nipping and licking until she squirmed a little beneath him again. He broke the kiss and smiled down at her. “That’s one, so two more to go.”

Her brows came together, and Leo nearly kissed the frown away. “Two?”

Lightly toying with one of her nipples, he tilted his head at her. “There’s no fucking way I’m not tasting your cunny tonight, Yesenia.”

Her cheeks heated. “Oh.”

His smile widened. “What happened to my feisty witch? Did I already render you speechless?”

As he expected, the fire returned to her gaze. “No. Just usually in the past, if I didn’t blow a guy’s dick first, he didn’t bother with that.”

Leo understood the gist and he growled. “Just another reason for you to forget the bloody bastards.” He moved a hand between her legs and softly stroked, coaxing her arousal higher again. “A vampire always takes care of their fated one. Always. It drives us mad, even when it’s not our own orgasm.”

He didn’t know where the words were coming from, but he didn’t regret them. Vampires, like shifters, took pleasure rather seriously.

Done talking, Leo kissed her lips, down her jaw, and gently tugged each of her nipples. Running his hand down her belly to her inner thighs, he pressed them open and stroked her with slow circles. Maintaining eye contact, he leaned down and licked her slowly from slit to clitoris and back.

“Leo,” she breathed.

At the hitch in her voice, his control snapped, and he devoured his bride. Each lick and nip of his tongue, or suckle of her tight bud, or even when his fingers thrust inside her sweet quim, made her arch more into his touch, beg him to let her come.

Her taste and scent and heat made his cock ache to fill her. But to do that, he needed to hear her scream.

And when she finally did, gripping his head and squeezing his fingers, Leo nearly sank his fangs into her inner thigh to drive her over the edge again.

However, he merely slowed his licks until she slumped onto the bed. Because for this, his first true taste of her blood beyond a sip, he was going to take from her neck.

* * *

Yesenia wasn'tsure if death by cunnilingus was a thing, but if so, she was pretty sure Leo would be able to accomplish it.

The swipes of his tongue against her clit, inside her cunt, teasingly around the outer edges of her pussy lips had driven her mad. Before long, she’d been begging him to come, holding his head to her cunt so he couldn’t change his mind, and then the longest, most intense orgasm of her life had crashed over her.

And all without any sort of vampire pleasure juice either.


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