I was rolling in blindness, caught in nothing but exhilarating pain, but it was mind-blowing. The suck of his mouth as I bled streams from my pierced pussy was heaven itself. The way my clit pulsed strong and hard along with my heartbeat was more than I could take.
I don’t know if I whimpered, or screamed, or cried. I don’t know if I bucked, or squirmed, or fought him. All I knew was the sensation of a lifetime.
And then he speared me with his fingers and twisted them inside me.
I heard the sucking of his lips, and the wetness as he ploughed me, and I was as bare in my soul as it’s possible to be. Me, Mary, and lifetimes apart all disappeared to nothing. There was just the sublime bliss pulsing between my legs. Me and him. Two bodies, one spirit.
Connected.
Oh how the pleasure rose.
Sarah was right. It wasn’t like one climax – it was like a whole decade of them all at once. The force was a tidal wave crashing into the shore, and so was I.
I knew I was a squirming mess, spurting and bleeding for him. I knew the bed must be soaked wet underneath me as the need erupted, and my toes must have been clenched so tight they were cramping.
So, this was it. The dirty bite. Everything Sarah promised it would be.
And more.
It was a dirty bite from my fated mate. The creature whose body was meant for mine.
My heartbeat was ripping through me when the waves started easing away. I was disoriented as I struggled to pull myself together, my hands reaching out for the man who’d driven me insane.
But he wasn’t done with me yet. Not even close.
“Let’s test you out,” he said, and I realised he was positioning himself back up to fuck me. “Let’s ride those shooting stars and give your sweet ass the pounding it deserves.”
Hans didn’t take it steady. No easing and no inching. Nothing but pure, raw pain in one hard thrust that tore a scream from my throat as he slammed into me. He didn’t wait. Didn’t hesitate. Just fucked my ass hard and fast and it felt like I was being ripped to pieces.
I probably was.
“You can tell me to stop,” he whispered, clearly reading the agony on my face. “I’ve been waiting centuries to claim you and you’ve been waiting centuries to be claimed, but even the dirtiest souls have limits.”
I shook my head.
No limits. Nothing but us.
“Harder! I want everything!”
“As you wish…”
Hans pushed my knees right up to my chest and gave me everything there was to give. I felt tears flowing through a blissful, agonised smile, but I took my gift from him, because that’s what it was. His filth, and his lust, and his cock, and his passion were all beautiful gifts.
My clit was still throbbing, and my wounds were still bleeding, and my heart was crying out for it all when he spoke next.
“I’m going to come inside your tight little ass, little one. You want that, don’t you? You want to be dripping vampire cum from your asshole.”
I let out a moan. “Yes, I want it!”
It was divine when he reached his own climax. It felt like his dick was impaling me, and I couldn’t even begin to picture how big he was with all of that blood inside him. He cursed like a demon as he lost himself to the pleasure, and we were in sync as one, two souls gripping each other in the mist of carnal desire, and there we stayed.
Bliss.
Pure bliss.
He collapsed onto me when he was done, his breaths heaving in time with mine. I wrapped him in my arms, and hooked my ankles together around his waist, praying this connection would never leave us.
“It won’t,” he said. “Fated mates last an eternity, and so will we.”