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by Yvonne Nicolas

“Ohhmagawd…ohh shit, baby…got me so worked up…” she breathed into his mouth. “Forgot how much I loved this dick.” She continued to ride him, driving him toward that cliff he could never leap over without sinking his fangs into her.

  Tristan clutched her ass as he walked forward. He pinned her to the wall to restrict her frantic movement.

  The showerheads followed them.

  Spreading his feet just a little, he braced himself so he could adjust their position. He crooked his arm under her left leg. Next, he did the right side. Now, her legs were looped over his arms, and her body was wide open, granting him free reign, and most importantly, control.

  Tristan pulled his hips back and withdrew his lance from her sweet haven. But not completely. He left his swollen cockhead inside of her, relishing in her pussy’s velvety embrace. He kissed her passionately before surging back in.

  Her sharp gasp and husky cry mingled with the wet sound of her body slurping him.

  The heady scent of her arousal, the burning desire of her flesh…it dazzled his very soul! He rocked into a slow and steady groove, thrusting and retreating. Repeatedly, his manhood filled her snug, wet space. As it did, a pressure built within his core, throbbing like a heartbeat. Each time he pushed his cock home, it grew stronger. He bit back a growl as the bellowing force increased within. It expanded then dispersed waves of delight throughout his entire body. A deep groan ripped out of him. It drowned out Alexis’s hitched cries.

  Her core squeezed him possessively as her hot cream melted all over him. In the heat of the moment, a shimmering layer spread out over her bronze skin, giving her a celestial glow. The darkness scattered as ribbons of electricity sparked all around them.

  “Holy shit,” she whispered on an airy pant. “You—you’re glowing.”

  “Me?” He was so taken by her angelic appearance, he didn’t realize his skin also glimmered like a star. “My body is absorbing your magic…” He kissed her again, taking the gift of her next breath. “The magic you’re so graciously passing to me.”

  A priestess only offered herself in this way when her heart was full. It was a significant moment, proof that the love she had for him in the past hadn’t diminished even a little.

  “By the way, you’re glowing too. Let’s see how bright I can make you shine.” He smoothed his palms along the sides of her thighs then gripped the base of her ass for extra support. His pace quickened.

  Her cries and moans bounced off the bathroom walls in a beautiful, echoic symphony as her body gripped and released him in a pulsing rhythm. She bathed his manhood with her hot essence yet again, gifting him with a burst of pure energy.

  His loins quivered. His testicles and tendons drew taut. Then something crazy happened. Heat surged from his midsection and traveled through his manhood. The second the pleasurable swell of bliss exploded from his cockhead, he choked on a howl.

  She jerked against him. A tremor rolled through her body into his. “Oh myyy…babyyy…” she whined on a whimper as she undulated against him. “What was that?” A long drawn out cry heaved out her. “Jesus—Tristan, this feels amazing!”

  Shock took ahold of him. Did I…? Did I just have an orgasm…without a bite?

  His hips quaked and bucked in a clumsy, unsteady motion. A gentle lightness drifted across his mind, making his legs weak. Clenching his fangs, he pressed his forehead to hers and smashed his hand against the wall to maintain his balance. The stone cracked beneath his palm. “You just made me come…” he breathed out, barely above a whisper. “Harder than I have in a long time.”

  “Too much for you?” she teased on a pant, her lips pout, her eyelids hooded. “Need a break, diamond boy?”

  Between his heavy groans, he managed a chuckle. “Never.”

  “Good. One more, please.”

  Mmm, so greedy, so beautiful, so damn divine…

  “One more, two more, three—as many as you want, baby.” Tristan pulled her back from the wall and carried her into the bedroom.

  The gleam from their bodies brought light into the room.

  Alexis remained wrapped around him, gushing and shaking.

  He crawled onto the bed with her still attached. Hanging onto her, he rolled onto his back and positioned her on top.

  “Did your dick…get bigger?” she slurred drunkenly, grinding against him.

  Chesty laughter rumbled through him. He traced the curve of her breast and made a winding path to her swollen nipple. He brushed his thumb over it.

  She released a hiss as she arched toward his touch. “I mean, don’t get me wrong. You we’re working with a decent package when you were human, no doubt. But some thangs have changed, and you can’t convince me otherwise.”

  He continued to chuckle. “I don’t know, maybe it did get bigger. Much of my body changed when I was turned.” Sitting up, he wrapped his lips around her budded flesh and gently sucked.

  “Yeah.” She lost her fingers in his hair, encouraging his sensual assault on her body.

  “I see you’ve changed too,” he whispered over her nipple before licking it. He ran his hands along her strong thighs and hips. “Killing vampires for a living has done your body well.”

  A flurry of giggles shook her chest. “Shadduuup.”

  “You shadduuup.”

  “Muthafuckaaa.”

  “Biiitch.”

  She laughed. “We gotta stop this, Tris.”

  “Why?”

  “You know why.” Fisting his hair, she yanked his head back. She glared at him with a silver glow in her eyes, then she claimed his lips with hunger. “When the sun rises, we’re done,” she mumbled as she toggled from licking to kissing him. “This can’t happen again. This won’t happen again.”

  He hummed. “Sure—okay.”

  “I’m serious.”

  “Wanna go back to being enemies after this?” he teased, returning her wet kisses.

  “We ARE enemies.”

  “Enemies and lovers? I can live with that. As long as we’re together.”

  “Seriously, this ain’t happening again. Only reason I caved this time is ‘cause I had to take the edge off.”

  He wrapped his arms around her waist and squeezed her to stop her motion. “Yeah, keep telling yourself that.” He spread his legs, bent his knees then expanded inside of her. Once again, his bulbous head found her sweet spot and caressed it.

  She gasped as her body convulsed in his embrace. A fresh layer of her hot essence spilled down his length and over his balls.

  They both cried out simultaneously.

  He fell back, pulling her with him. He clung to her desperately, never wanting this moment to end.

  “Jesus, Tristan. Mmm, this is crazy.” She nibbled on the underside of his chin. Melting against him, she moved her hips in short bursts that made her ass pop up and down.

  The simple repeated motion drove him mad in ecstasy.

  “This brings back memories, yeah? About how forbidden our love was, as it is now.”

  “There’s nothing forbidden about what we feel for each other, Lexi, what we’ve always felt for each other.”

  “Yet we’re still sneaking off to be together. This is no different than it was back then.”

  “It’s very different.” He gave her a stern gaze. “There’s nothing nor anyone standing between us. And I’m gonna make sure it stays that way.”

  “Yeah? Sure ‘bout that?” She drew upright, sliding her pussy down to the base of his length. She planted her palms on his chest and breathed out a sigh. A series of emotions flashed across her face. “The Ice Queen might not be too happy about your plans to be with me. Matter of fact, I’m a hundred percent sure she’s gonna be a problem. You may want to rethink your course of action and the consequences that lie ahead.”

  He cocked a brow. “Mh-hmm.”

  “I’m not an idiot, man. I felt it long before you showed me that vision—the way you feel about her, and the way she feels about you. It’s not just some physical affection. You love her.�


  For a long moment, he just gazed up at her. He’d gone over this conversation many times in his head. How she would react, what he would say to calm her troubled heart. It always ended in great uncertainty, for her. For himself, there was no confusion about the way he felt. He couldn’t see himself with anyone else. His love was set in stone the day he laid eyes on her. Now if he could only get her to see that.

  “Listen, Lexi…” He reached up and tangled his fingers in her thick hair. “Yes, I care for her deeply. I always will, and you know why. But what I feel for her will never come close to what I feel for you. Never. I love you with my heart, body and spirit. I need you to understand that. I need you to understand that you’re the one and only woman for me.”

  A little smirk grew on her plush lips. “I get it.”

  “Do you?”

  “I do. But does she get it? That’s the real question.” Alexis raked her nail over his nipple, making him shudder. “If this ain’t just a hook up for old time sake, ya betta make that known to her. ‘Cause I don’t plan on sharing.”

  He chuckled. “Aw, don’t be so selfish.”

  Snarling like an angry lioness, she jabbed him in the chest.

  “What about you? Will you dare to keep me a secret from your human lover? San-jay?” He growled his name with a snort and an arched lip. He wanted to fucking kill him. In all honesty, he wanted to kill all the men in her life, but she’d never forgive him if he did.

  She frowned and her widening eyes danced. Sanjay’s face emerged in her thoughts. Uneasiness gripped her heart. Then her mind raced. Aw shit! Sanjay! she thought.

  He picked up on every bit of it.

  What am I gonna tell him? How am I gonna break things off with him? We’re in a weird place right now. Maybe it won’t be that hard. Maybe he’ll understand. Ugh, fat chance! Tristan is a goddamn vampire! There’s no way this is gonna go over easy. Sanjay’s gonna flip the fuck out! He may do something crazy and drastic. Who am I kidding? He’s DEFINITELY gonna do something crazy if I tell him.

  Tristan smiled. It somewhat pleased him that she hadn’t thought of that guy at all tonight. Not until he mentioned him. But now her anxiety over what to do about Sanjay had ruined the moment. That’s my fault. Shouldn’t have mentioned him.

  Tristan slapped her on the ass, making her jerk and yelp. “Answer the question. You plan to keep me a secret?”

  Nibbling on her lower lip, she slugged him in the chest again then gave him a cute smile. “Boy, please. Like you’ll let that fly. I couldn’t keep you a secret even if I tried.”

  “Fucking right! ‘Cause you are mine, Alexis Moonlight. Forever.” He slipped his hands under the base of her thighs and lifted her off of his cock.

  “Tris…” she gasped.

  He slid down the bed as he moved her up his body. Following his motion, she crawled forward then placed her wet pussy right over his face. He moaned before his lips even touched her hot, moist flesh. He’d been wanting to kiss her pussy all night.

  A mousey whine leaped out of her as she grinded her slit on his mouth.

  Hugging her thighs, he dragged his tongue along the valley of her sex and collected the cream from her earlier orgasms. It tasted just as good as he remembered. No. Even better.

  Alexis surged against him, rocking her hips to an unheard beat. Her moans followed the cadence. He palmed her ass, encouraging her to ride the strokes of his tongue.

  She looked down at him, her mouth agape, her eyes barely open. Her irises glowed between her eyelids. “Mmm, you always get me with that mouth of yours.”

  Just briefly, he pulled her left labia into his mouth and suckled. Then he nipped her, drawing a single drop of blood. That drop of pure ambrosia went straight to his cock and made the muscles bulge.

  Alexis stiffened, then quivered. He did the same.

  Splash. Clutching her breasts, she threw her head back and cried out. “What’re you doing to me?”

  He served her right fold the same delicious treatment. Suck. Nip. Suck.

  Again, she came undone. He, along with her. Uncontainable quivers raced through her and coasted through him. Her thighs shook, her body convulsed.

  His eyes crossed as he endured the rapid pulses of pleasure washing over him. He bucked his hips, stabbing the air with his insanely erect cock.

  With the pierce of his fang, he gave her a taste of the crimson haze. Just a nip was all it took to make a human lose their minds in rapture. Normally, they wouldn’t realize what was happening. They’d be too caught in the intoxication that came with the venom in a vampire’s fangs. It caused delirium. That was how many vamps subdued their prey while they fed.

  But Lexi…she knew exactly what he’d done. Their spiritual bond afforded her that knowledge. “I told you not to bite me,” she moaned, shaking and gasping. “Freakin’ jerk!”

  “If you’re a good girl, I’ll do it again.”

  He proceeded to devour her. His tongue and lips touched and kissed every peak and cranny, but he focused most of his attention on her clit. He made the little erect bundle of nerves his prisoner. The sounds of his suckling and hums mingled with her throaty cries and kitten-like mewls. Over and over again, he brought her body to a climax, which he endured as if it were his own.

  Many orgasms later, she folded over his head, trembling uncontrollably, breathing heavily.

  Flipping over on his hands and knees, he rolled her onto her back.

  Her eyes were closed, her lips parted. Airy pants escaped her. A soft groan accompanied each exhale. Drool trickled from the corner of her mouth.

  Enraptured, she was in between worlds, submerged deep in the crimson haze.

  Teasing her, he whispered, “Look at you. Even when you’re drooling all over yourself, you’re still magnificent.”

  “Shadduuup,” she drawled, rubbing her hand over her mouth. “And get those fangs away from me. You bite me again, I’mma knock you upside yo’ head.”

  “I’d like to see you try.” Tristan dove back between her legs and proceeded to lick her sensitive flesh, savoring her sweet nectar. His kisses moved to her inner thigh. Her blood vessels called to him in a hypnotic rhythm that matched the rapid throb of her heart.

  A deep hum rose in his mind and soared across the ocean of crimson. His fangs extended, his dark hunger grew. He dragged his tongue over the fluttering veins in her right thigh. “Forgive me for being so selfish.” He locked his lips over her singing vessels and sunk his incisors in.

  She pulled in a sharp inhale, lurched upright and cried out. “Oh gawd! Tristan…shit!”

  Her life fluid burst into his mouth, drawing out a muffled howl. Her blood was searing and sweet. Felt like he was being filled with fire and light. It surged throughout his whole body, igniting him to the core. Heat erupted from his cock. His muscles stiffened. He gasped and nearly choked on her offering.

  Her thighs quivered. She fisted his hair, and held his mouth over her open flesh. “Ughhhh, you fuckin’ asshole!” she growled out between clenched teeth. “You’re making me love this!”

  He extracted his fangs and laved at her flesh until the puncture wounds sealed. He crawled up her body, caressing her skin with his tongue and lips.

  She shuddered beneath him. “We…gotta stop…Tris,” she drawled on broken moans. Tears leaked from her eyes. “You…you’re making…me crazy.”

  But he couldn’t stop. He suddenly felt desperate for her, like she was a million miles away. All those years of isolation and torture, with nothing but the thought of her to keep him sane…it weighed heavily on his heart. Deep in his soul, he knew that the world would try to take her away from him again.

  “I’m sorry. I’ll never let you go, I’ll never stop.” Blood dripped on her face. Took him a second to realize it was his own tears. “I love you too much.”

  Eyes at half-mast, she cradled his face in her warm hands. “Baby, I’m here with you and I’m not going anywhere.”

  He claimed her lips and sunk deep into her body, pu
shing his cock all the way home.

  Feeding him a chesty moan, she clung to him. Her hips moved with the pace of his, slow and intense. Together, they rode the wave of pleasure, giving and receiving, kissing and moaning.

  If only I could live in this moment forever.

  As beautiful and perfect as this was, it would soon end. Come daylight, many moves would be made, and more lives would be lost. There was so much to tell her, so much to show her, to prepare her for what was about to happen. But there was no telling when he’d get to hold her like this again.

  Just a little…Just a little more time.

  “Vice-Commander Rahim? You look a lot less focused than usual.”

  Sanjay looked up from his wrist-com, more than just a little annoyed. He’d been trying to get in touch with Alexis all night. She was dodging him, hard.

  The Chief Commander stood over him, hanging onto the handrail above Sanjay’s seat.

  The hovercraft careened during the flight. All passengers leaned with the flow of the vehicle. All passengers except the two head commanders.

  His relationship with Commander Cannon had always been cordial and professional because they had the same goal. Kill as many vampires as possible. But ever since Alexis shot Cannon’s son in the ass with a vampire tranquilizer, things have been incredibly tense between them. Understandably so. He hadn’t told anyone about his relationship with Alexis, but the Commander knew she was acquainted with him.

  Sanjay held the Commander’s pointed stare, barely breathing, barely moving. “I’m always focused, Sir.”

  “Indeed. Have you spoken to Officer Moonlight?”

  Sanjay clenched his teeth and for the first time since boarding the craft, he stirred in his seat. This conversation was sure to end with him being more pissed off than he already was. “Yes. Last night, when I placed her under probation. Council’s orders.”

  “Uh-huh. Word is she destroyed the Assist Droid issued to her.”

  A smirk touched his lips. The memory of Alexis beating the dog-shit out of the machine with a spiked metal bat made his cock jump in excitement. “Androids make her uncomfortable, so she lashed out.”

 

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