Shannon, Shae - The Beginning of Eternity [Decadent Delights] (Siren Publishing Classic)

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by Shae Shannon


  “Gabe…I can’t….” But her words were too complicated to get out. As if he knew what she was feeling, he took an intermission and trailed his tongue down the curve of her throat, leaving in its path a wake of fire. All she could do was gasp, leaving any thoughts obsolete.

  * * * *

  This amazing little woman was going to be his undoing. Her body’s response overjoyed him. Grinding his hard cock on her pussy, he huskily whispered, “Is this what you want, love?” Chloe let out a soft whimper, arching up to grind against his huge hardness. “Aah, there’s your impatience again. I promise I will not leave you hungry for more. Relax and let me love you like you need.” Releasing her arms but giving a stern look to keep them affixed above her head, he moved his head down her neck to taste her flesh, lapping small circles down to her breasts. Taking his time to explore fully, he sucked each bud into his mouth, sucking and scraping his teeth along them as he slowly dragged them out. He felt her body tighten and quiver. Gabe knew that with that response, what he was about to do next would send her to the moon. He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth hard, pulling it taut. He let his teeth tease each peak as he let them pop from his lips. He was rewarded with a soft moan and short, raspy breaths. She was stunning. “Your tits are amazing, sugar. They are a work of art and perfection. I could snack all day and never tire of them.”

  With time-travel speed, he flipped her on her stomach and bent down to lick the fullness of her hot ass. With no warning, he swatted her cheek, causing it to pimple up in a rosy-pink patch. “Now that is fucking gorgeous.” Bending down, he placed soft kisses on the whelped flesh, teasing his tongue in flicks. With no impediment, he smacked her other cheek, causing her to jump from shock. A soft whimper escaped Chloe’s lips as her back arched up, presenting her ass to him like a formal invitation. Gabe growled a low rumble and brought his palm down on her again, in a different spot.

  “You seem to like your punishment, doll. Let’s see how hot we can get you before you burst.” The hits came faster but never in the same spot. Her screams rang through the air as her body thrashed uncontrollably. After his assault was over, he bent down and again eased the sting with his mouth and tongue. As if time didn’t exist, he maneuvered over her derrière, leaving no spot untouched. He soothed her heated skin with the touch of his cool palm. Her breaths came in gulps, her body starting to glisten in the light with droplets of sweat.

  He could hear the rushing of blood through her veins, and the aroma was almost unbearable. Her blood was the most tempting and enticing smell he had ever encountered. Mixed with her sweet smell and the musk of her arousal, he was tangled in her spell. Stopping for a moment, he had to gain his composure. It took all his unworldly strength to not sink his fangs in her splendiferous neck while slamming his huge, hard, thick cock in her dripping cunt. This was their first time of eternity, and he had plenty of time for that later. He needed to build her trust now and show her true satisfaction and give her pure bliss. Chloe attempted to speak, but no words could be pronounced. A string of moans and pants came out, their sound shooting straight to his groin. Taking a deep, ragged breath, he moved over her again, grazing the length of her body with his hands.

  “You are amazing, Chloe. I have never in the last four hundred years been graced with such beauty. You have awakened something inside me, something I have never felt. The animal inside is tearing at the cage, trying to break free. The intoxicating smell of your blood rushing through your veins has me spellbound. I promise you this. I will not drink from you until you ask me to. And when I do, you will never want me to stop, my beloved. The rush and unfathomable euphoria it will give you while we are joined will be more than you could ever dream of. Your body will crave the release I bring you like a drug.”

  “Flip over.” The simple command made her flip to her back in a hustle without hesitation. He moved down her body slowly and sleekly, like water was washing down her. He watched her reaction, finding that his actions were leaving her wilting with need. “Please! Please, I beg! Gabe, I can’t hold on any longer!”

  “I know, beautiful. I know I am pushing you beyond your limits. Do not come without permission. I will tell you when to release, and you will crash harder than you ever have.” He licked her mound, leading to her swollen bud. Flicking his tongue against the bundle of nerves, her moans became loud and desperate. Her pussy was gushing with sweet cream. “Now I get to taste your cream, baby. Open your legs wide for me.”

  She didn’t question him. He loved that she had finally accepted his dominance and relinquished her pleasure to him. Gabriel slid between her thighs and lapped up her juices with frantic need. His tongue probed into her, fucking her entrance, then slid back up her slit to pull her clit between his lips. Rolling the magic spot, he lightly scraped his teeth on it, sending her into screams. Gabe thrust one digit into her tight channel and pumped frantically in and out of her. He could feel her pussy pulsing around his finger. His balls loaded fuller than he had ever experienced, making his cock rip through the front of his trousers.

  “Chloe, come on my hand. Now! Come for me, my darlin’.” And with those words, she exploded, her body seizing off of the bed, twisting and arching uncontrollably.

  When her spasms weakened, he used his vampire speed to tear off his pants and be seated on top of her, his shaft lined up with her pussy.

  “Oh, Gabe. Oh shit!” Chloe screamed in between pants and soft moans.

  “I want to play more, my little siren, but I can’t hold back any longer. I have to be inside you now.” His fangs burst from his gums, and his eyes changed to pure crimson in his animalistic state. He pressed forward, probing her opening with the huge bulb of his cock. He felt the stretch of her muscles as he inched his way in to be fully seated deep in her temple of delight. Trying to allow her to adjust to his size, he held his breath and called all of his concentration into remaining still and not pounding her hard and fast like he desired.

  * * * *

  When Gabe entered her pussy, she knew that she belonged to him. He was marking her, branding her soul. With the simple movement, he had her drowning in his quintessence. She felt herself burn with the stretch he caused her. Her mind whirled with visions of past and present, and of what the future held. Gabriel began to thrust in and out of her, her cunt juicy with lust. Her orgasm started building higher than the last, sending her nerves into a frantic current of electricity. She met his thrusts with her own, guiding him even deeper into her hot, slick channel. Her moans became louder. She heard his breathing match her own, his need rising up the same mountain as hers. Chloe took her legs and pulled them up to rest around his waist, allowing her to tilt her body to take him deeper. She hooked her feet into his thighs and pulled him down frantically to fill her to the hilt with each thrust. He began to growl, a low, deep sound like that of a grizzly bear.

  His eyes were glowing even brighter red while his mouth drew open and fangs began to navigate toward her flesh. She arched higher and higher, turning her neck to face him. “Bite me, lover! Bite me and suck me into you!”

  With the simplicity of that single statement, he unleashed the beast within. Tilting his head back, a loud moan escaped his lush lips. Gabriel bent down, piercing her neck with his fangs. Her main artery pumped the thick blood into his mouth, coating the surface of his tongue. His thrusts became harder, pounding into her G-spot as he drank her life essence.

  The second his fangs sank into her neck, her body went limp with bliss. Her mind was intoxicated. She gave him unrestricted access to all of her, heart, body, and soul. He was a presence greater than any she had ever known. A power so intangible and frightening, but a requirement she now had to have to survive. She floated in another dimension, her body in his full control. And then it hit like an erupting volcano. Her body convulsed, and every muscle spasmed. Electricity shocked every cell in her body. Her womb clenched so hard and extremely her body jerked uncontrollably. Chloe soared forever, flying in the clouds.

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nbsp; As soon as her blood coated his throat and swam through his system, Gabriel lost himself in her. His heart only beat for her. His only duty in this curse of eternity became protecting this perfect little vixen. Well, that and making her happy, including keeping her body in a whirlwind of ecstasy. Her pussy started to clench, and when she began to climax, it rocketed him to explode. He slammed into her a few more strokes, allowing himself to indulge in the squeezing vise of her pussy around his dick. He licked her wound shut, healing it immediately, and spilled his seed deep in her womb, filling her with his juice. When they started to float back to earth, he collapsed on top of her, unable to move.

  “Oh my…I have never experienced anything like that. I…felt you take over my heart, my soul. Is it always that amazing with a vampire?”

  “No, pet. It was a new experience for me also. And know right now that there will be no other vampire touching you. You are mine. Soon, we will make the formalities.”

  Chloe felt fatigue set in and fought to stay awake to find out what all he was talking about earlier, before they had rocked the earth off its axis. “Easy there, Rambo. I was only wondering…if everyone you were with experienced what I just did. My body is still on fire. To say it was amazing is an understatement. I feel like I have known you for years. I don’t quite understand it, but I don’t care. I am with you now, and that is all that matters.”

  “I have never cared to bring pleasure to a woman the way I yearn to for you. I know we have a lot to talk about, but I am connected to you, baby. I have loved you for almost four hundred years and have been waiting for you.”

  Chloe snuggled in tighter against his hard body and wrapped herself in his arms like a cocoon. Her eyelids were so heavy, but she had to find out what was going on and more about the man she had just lost herself in. “I have so many questions and don’t know where to start. Vampires, wow. They are real. Humph. Well, what else is real? You said I was a witch. I think you might be wrong on that one, love. I am so ordinary it’s pathetic. I am definitely not eccentric, as I assume witches are.” Her head jerked up. She contemplated her next statement before continuing, unconsciously widening her eyes. “And I am a Christian. Isn’t that, like, a major contradiction? Do you have powers? In my books the vampires, like, fly and teleport and even melt people with their mind and stuff. Ohhh! Don’t you, like, rip people’s throats out and suck them dry? Please tell me you do not sleep in a coffin, because let me tell you, mister, you will be sleeping alone if you do!”

  Laughter roared out of Gabriel, and Chloe turned her head to shoot him a pouty, dirty look. She plumped her lips out to an extreme pouty fullness. “I am so glad you find this amusing.”

  “I am sorry, sugar. We have a lot to discuss. But you are exhausted, so let’s take this a little at a time, okay?”

  “Okay. Sorry, it’s just that it is not every day one learns that magical creatures are real. All of the questions I have wondered since I was little are swimming in a pool in my brain.”

  Gabe smiled down at her, a look of understanding comforting her. “We all have different powers. I can read minds—well, most anyway. Some humans have their own mental abilities and can put up blocks to keep people out of their thoughts. Mind control is next to impossible on other vampires, unless they are turned, because they were bitten. Most pureblood vampires have their own abilities. I can place thoughts in your mind. I can fly, like most vamps can, but it drains our energy and requires a full resting period to recuperate. You experienced the teleporting when I brought you here from the club. There are a few more talents I can do that are unique, but we will discuss that later when this is a little less overwhelming to you, love. We heal fast, and it takes either a stake through the heart, or our head and limbs removed from our body and burned to kill one of my kind.”

  “Oh, wow, that is so barbaric! So the holy water and wooden stake and sunlight stuff is real.”

  “Not holy water, and the purebloods—or vampires that were born as vampires and not turned—can tolerate sunlight in small doses. It makes us very ill and gives a heck of a headache. The vampires that are turned, or vampsquitos as I call them, will burn in sunlight. They are more like infected with the vampire venom. Some of us are evil, but some still have pure hearts. It just depends on the purity of each individual. Um, super speed, strength, most of all of that is true for all vampires. Silver is impossible for a turned vampire to penetrate. It burns their flesh on contact. It has no effect on those that are born as vampires. The older of us can rip it open like a tin can.”

  Gabe brushed the hair off of her cheek before continuing. “There are no leprechauns that I know of. There were at one time, but they were forced into hiding because they were targeted by wizards and witches a long time ago for spells, and eventually the race was killed off. Fairies are real but are hard to find. They have been hunted almost into extinction. They are very sweet creatures, but are shy. Shape-shifters and werewolves are very real. Shape-shifters are usually found within the Native American tribes. The only way to tell what they are is by their aura. Werewolves are among us, and the war between vampires and them has subsided some over the centuries, but we are far from being best buds with them. Sprites are also rare but tend to stay in the tropical islands. Horny little devils. Um…no trolls, not in the past thousand years or so. Elves are real, and everywhere. There was one at the club tonight, even. How is the crash course going so far, baby girl?”

  “It’s a start. Okay, I know we have plenty of time for all of the magic and fairyland talk. I want to know about you. Who are you? Are you a born vampire? When were you born? Where are you from?”

  Chuckling softly, Gabriel kissed the top of her head. “I bet you rocked at twenty questions as a child, didn’t you? Slow down, baby. I’m not going anywhere. Okay, well, I was born in England, January 12, 1598 to Kathryn and Thomas Jacobs. My father was a born vampire, and my mother was human. Father was also the village doctor. He believed that helping people was what he was born a vampire for. I have a sister, Ophelia. She is still in Europe as far as I know. We don’t exactly see eye to eye. She still struggles with what she is, and she is bitter. My mother and father still reside in Europe also. They are blood bonded, and though she is not a vampire, she retains her youth as long as she is with my father. It is the vampire way of being married. She will grow old and perish if she stops drinking from him during, um, well, their ‘lovemaking.’ Okay. That is the end of the lesson for tonight, baby. It is time for rest. Tomorrow I have a big day planned for you.”

  Yawning, Chloe rolled enough to plant a sweet kiss on Gabe’s lips, and she snuggled back down. “Okay, I guess that’s good for now. The sun is coming up. We made love all night? Wow, that’s a first. I think you need to add endurance to your list of superpowers, Romeo.”

  Gabe smiled. “’Tis not a superpower, my lady. It’s all you.”

  “Smooth talker, too. Hm, I see your momma learned you right.”

  “Yes, that she did, Chloe. That she did. Good night, my love.” “Good night, Romeo.”

  “Darlin’, I knew Romeo. He was a pimple-faced little brat that had absolutely no idea about how to court or woo a woman. If you are looking for a pet name for me, baby, keep thinking.” With a little giggle, Chloe drifted off to sleep.

  That evening, Chloe woke to find Gabriel already up and dressed, stretched out on the chaise beside the fireplace. Wiping the sleep from her eyes, she glanced around the room, actually seeing it for the first time. It was a room fit for a king. On one wall was a fireplace that a grown man could walk into. Formed out of beautiful rock, the mantel was made of gorgeous dark wood with carvings detailing every inch. There were no windows, but magnificent art lined the walls. The bed was a four poster, the columns thick and detailed. Streams of satin and velvet draped down the sides. Velvet wing-back chairs and a chaise were positioned in a sitting area around the bearskin rug in front of the fireplace. Candles were scattered throughout. It was truly a girl’s dream room but screamed masculinity. Pullin
g her attention back to Gabriel, he met her with a smile, bringing over a tray of fruits and breakfast.

  “Good morning. I didn’t hear you get up. You should have woken me.”

  “I couldn’t wake you. I was too busy watching you sleep. You are so adorable when you are resting. I have only been up a little while anyway. I went to have my own breakfast before you woke. I keep a supply in my kitchen but thought it best to gulp it down out of sight.” Her face twisted into a look of disgust. “Oh, uh, blood. Right. I assume you have some in containers and not a room full of humans stashed somewhere?”

  “Yes, love. I don’t kill, ever. I prefer drinking it from a glass and not erasing minds and all of that other stuff. It is very enjoyable for humans, though. They get a high off of it. If I am in a position to where I don’t have bottled blood at my disposal, I will drink from humans. I make sure they are left satisfied as well. I don’t hurt people either. I find it barbaric and disgusting the way some vampires ravish their dinner. There is no reason to cause any trauma or even leave evidence of any kind. My father being a doctor, I carry on the beliefs of helping and not hurting.”

 

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