"Master." Darien chuckled when he saw Christian’s blank stare, letting go of Addison and letting her head sink back into the couch. "I can do it too if—"
"No, no." Christian chuckled, moving over to the couch. "I will do it." He grabbed one of the girls closest to him, waving his hand over her face and putting her in a trance. Pulling on her arm, Christian motioned for her to sit on her knees in front of Addison. "Addison." He sat down next to her on the couch, picking up her limp body and holding her in his lap. "Are you hungry, my love?"
Addison’s eyes fluttered open and closed slowly, but she didn’t speak.
"Okay." Christian took the woman’s arm sitting at Addison’s feet, putting her wrist up to Addison’s mouth.
Addison quickly bit her, drinking the woman’s blood and feeling her strength return. He rubbed Addison’s shoulder as he held his arm around it, watching her feed.
Christian’s touches were gentle, but there was an infuriated expression on his face as he looked up at Darien. He motioned with his eyes toward the woman who had bit Addison, mouthing the words, "Kill her." He watched Darien nod his head and do as he instructed. Christian smiled when Addison finished feeding, her happy face and now light, bubbly mood making him cheerful too.
"I missed you so much, Christian." Addison wrapped her arms around his waist, clinging to him tighter than she ever had. "I’m so glad to be home and with you again. Please don’t leave me, ever again." His arms tightened around her. She felt more secure in them than any other place in the world. She had missed him so much, being away from him like an open sore that wouldn’t heal.
"I have missed you very much, my love." Christian lightly ran his hand over her hair, his wicked grin falling upon her as she looked up at him. "Now that you are home, I will never let you out of my sight again. The pain of your absence was unbearable." He stroked her cheek with his finger, his touch making her melt in his arms, a longing look in her large doe eyes. "I love you. Welcome home."
"I love you too." Sniffling, Addison gazed at Christian as he pushed back some of the curls that fell in her face.
With Christian was where Addison belonged. She no longer wanted to be anywhere else. She wanted to be a god. A vampire. And above all, forever in the warmth of Christian’s embrace.
"I missed you every single day." Christian’s calm smile met with hers as she climbed back into his lap, straddling his hips. "I am glad you have found your way back to me." He wrapped his arms around her waist, the look of sinful love on both of their faces as they formed their own world in the small space between their warm bodies.
"I missed you more." Grinning wickedly, a playful giggle escaped Addison’s lips.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I might bite you to get a taste of your sweetness." Christian chuckled, his brow lowering and intensifying his sexy blue eyes.
"Not if I bite you first."
Christian’s words were soft and seductive as they rolled off his lips, "Later. Right now, I have other plans for you."
"I like that idea. Desert can wait." Pressing her nose against his, Addison’s devilish eyes starred into Christian’s, the fiery mix of lust like a magnet that held the eyes of everyone around them. Speaking in a sexy, husky voice, her lips hovered above his, "I’m ready to devour my main course."
Christian laughed, grabbing her legs and picking her up as he stood. He quickly whisked her from the room and up the stairs. He laid her down on the bed, stripping off his clothes and laying on top of her.
"Christian," Addison chuckled as she tried to talk to him, but all he wanted to do was make love to her.
"What?" Looking up at her from a cat-like angle, Christian’s face was hovering above her belly button as he licked his lips. He peppered a trail of kisses up her bare stomach, tickling her and making her giggle.
"I’m sorry," Addison’s smile melted as his eyes met hers, "For cheating on you with Monroe. I wanted to stay faithful to you so bad, but I—" Her words were silenced by the tears that choked her, her face scrunching up as she tried to hold them back.
"Do not worry about such sins right now." Christian was suspended over her as he lightly stroked her cheek. He was wearing his trademark devilish grin, his tongue going under one his fangs and pausing there, "You have only done as I asked. Never again will I ask you to commit such a painful sin."
Addison was sobbing now, her words hard to make out, "I’m so sorry, Christian. I love you so much."
He silenced her with his kisses, Addison quickly halting her tears and focusing on him instead. Nipping at her neck as he made love to her, Christian’s fangs didn’t pierce her skin. His nips were teasing, her fingers digging into the skin on his back as she tried to push his face closer to her neck so he would bite her.
Christian grinned when he heard the moans from his love as she reached her high. He plunged his fangs into her neck, Addison’s legs shaking underneath him as a shiver of pleasure surged through her body.
She tasted amazing, this perfect queen he had created. Christian’s tongue delighted in the familiar taste of her blood, drinking a little more from her than he normally would. Feeling his own finish coming on, Christian quickly pulled away from Addison’s neck and pushed her face into his own. He gritted his teeth as he felt her bite, the overwhelming ecstasy making his eyes roll back as she drank from him.
Licking her blood from his lips, Christian looked down at her content expression as she pulled away. Her tender smile was angelic, the extreme love she had for him apparent in her twinkling eyes. She looked sleepy, her eyes barely able to stay open.
"I love you, Addison." Christian lay down next to her, letting her rest on his chest as he stroked her arm lovingly.
"I love you too, Christian." Addison could feel the effect of his blood inside her, every part of her body numb from the overload of pleasure as she closed her eyes. "More than anything."
Christian looked down at her, Addison now asleep in his arms. Finally, after months of extreme worry and heartbreak, she was back in his arms, his fallen angel trapped within his firm grasp. Christian frowned as he looked at her face, the words running off his tongue like soft kisses from a feather, "Not more than the love I have for you."
*THE END*
About the Author
H.N. Sieverding is the author of over thirty novels, and writes in the Paranormal Romance and Horror genres. Her obsession with writing began when she got fed up with endings she couldn't control. She started writing her own stories, all with her own 'perfect' ending. She is also known to favor her handsome villains, which is a trait that can be found in most of her books.
Seeing her stories in print has been one of her greatest achievements besides her son, whom she is most proud of. Aside from writing, she's an avid artist and graphic designer.
Find out more about H.N. and her stories here > http://hnsieverding.wordpress.com/
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