“There’s one way we can do this,” he whispered, his mouth still dripping with blood. “The final beautiful rite of initiation for a first time acceptance of fate.”
“My neck?” I whispered back, and he nodded.
“Yes. It’s time to bite your neck.”
I tipped my head back on instinct, trusting him with everything I had.
“It’ll flow a lot faster from your throat,” he said. “Your body will want to fight at first, no matter how prepared you are, so I’m going to pin you down, you understand? You’ll be pinned tight, with nowhere to go, and no way to pull your neck away.”
His cock was still hurting me so fucking bad, and the pressure was still building, but it felt nice now. Really, really nice. Primal, right through to the core of me.
“Katherine,” Hans said. “Are you listening to me?”
I nodded. “Yes. I understand. You’ll be pinning me down.”
“Hold your hands above your head. Wrists together.”
I raised my arms and did as he wanted me to. Wrists tight together.
He gripped them in one of his big hands, and then he pinned me with his weight on mine, his hips still pumping. My heart was racing so fast I wasn’t sure I could handle it, just whimpered like a scared little child, even though my soul was craving him.
His teeth were ghosts against my throat at first, his breaths heavy.
His dick kept thrusting, and my pussy kept taking him, my muscles still clenching tightly like he wanted them to be. I was managing to do what he asked of me.
I’d be able to manage this too.
“Ready?” he asked.
“I’m ready.”
“Good girl,” he said, and sank his teeth straight into my neck.
It was as though I was underwater when my body fought the fight, trying to thrash against him. I heard screams from my throat, but they sounded distant, as though I was deep in my psyche, clutched tight.
I heard my own heartbeat over all of it. A thump, thump, thump that sounded like wet boots stomping on dirt. Natural. Primitive. Real.
My blood was like a river flowing into his mouth. I could feel the waves as they pulsed, his sucking mouth nice and steady as he drank from me.
My body was prickling, lights exploding behind my eyes, and those wet boots kept on stomping in my mind. Thump. Thump. Thump.
Then my body gave up with the thrashing. The screams dried up from my throat.
I took a breath and I was back in myself, senses heightened beyond all reckoning. And I was smiling. Smiling as his cock swelled and stretched me.
Pain drunk.
I didn’t care about how sore my pussy was or how much bigger he was growing inside me. I wrapped my legs up around his waist and ground my hips up for more.
Take me. Hard.
Harder.
Harder.
He moaned against my neck, and fucked me harder. He loosened his grip on my wrists and snaked his hand down between his body and mine, his fingers managing to play with my clit as he pounded.
And still he kept sucking.