Mating Fever (15 page)

“Do you like it?” I ran my hands over the top of my breasts and then over the corset, feeling the boning.

“Beautiful.” He trailed a finger over the metal fasteners.

“Are you going to open your present?”

“I didn’t realize it was my present. Although I do find it quite appetizing. The covering is exquisite.” Keaton slid his hand around the back and trailed his finger around the laces. Then he came back to my breasts. The hunger made his eyes burn red.

“Thanks. There is more if you like it.”

He nodded.

I slipped my fingers through his hair and held him to me. His mouth opened wide and he sunk his fangs into my breast. He drank a moment and then looked up at me. “You taste different. Cold and hot. In between. That’s what you are. Walking a balancing act. I’ve seen it happen before, but it’s rare.”

I placed his hand around my neck. “So I’m a freak. I guess you don’t want to be with me then.”

He laughed. “I desire you all the more. You’re a precious jewel that I want to keep with me forever, but I need to know if you want to be my mate.”

I cupped his dick, feeling it through his pants. “Do you have to ask?”

“I do have to ask. I need to hear you say it. I need you to accept me for all I am.”

“I accept you for my mate. I want to be with you forever.” The hunger washed over me and as it did, I felt a tingling in my gums. My teeth began to change. They grew longer. They weren’t as long as Keaton’s, but they would do. I kissed the side of his neck and bit deep. He jumped. Then he moaned. He held me to him while I drank in his blood. Once it hit my stomach, it quieted the hunger that raged through me.

“I want you forever.” I said when I was done.

“I’m so glad that you said that. I swear that I’ll never let you down. I’ll love you until the end of time.”

“I love you, too. Now get over here.” I claimed his lips once more and then guided his hands between my thighs. I was rewarded with one of his dazzling smiles when he discovered that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He slipped a finger deep inside my already wet depths. I grabbed his shirt and ripped it open. The small buttons popped off and flew across the room. I tore the rest of his shirt off and then worked on getting his pants down. I forced them past his hips so his cock sprang out, ready to be used.

He couldn’t wait any longer and forced my legs apart. I groaned. Keaton began undoing the laces on my corset when I pushed myself against him.

“I need you in me. Now.”

“I want to feel you.”

I pulled him into me and slung my ankles around his waist. “And I need you to fuck me right now. No excuses.”

Keaton smiled and showed me his fangs. He threaded his hand into my hair and pulled my neck back. He licked my throat and then nipped on my ear. “I love how you think. Besides that, we have to christen every room in this place.”

I pressed him closer to me as he pumped into me. I smiled and tugged on his lower lip, scraping my fangs along it. He trailed kisses down my throat and along my raised breasts. He pulled one out to suck on the nipple. I shrieked when he bit down on the sensitive bud.

“Maybe, but tonight, we’re only going for this one.”

He slid into me again. When he did, he hit my clit and I was brought to new heights of pleasure. I moved with him and hugged him tighter around the waist as he increased the rhythm between us. Each time he rubbed against my clit. He barely had a chance to kiss me, thrusting his tongue between my lips until he was claiming my breast and sucking on the nipple, alternating between both. I clutched his shoulder and felt the bliss gripping me taking me into the darkness. When the darkness washed over me, I was suddenly forced into the light. Keaton bit deep into my shoulder. I held him there while he drank. At the same time, I slid my fangs into his throat.

We were locked together. Our bodies were one and our souls had conjoined. I’d be with him until the end of time. He loved me with all of his soul and so did I. He had continued to be my vampire in shining armor, and no matter what lay ahead of us, we were going to face it together.

About the Author

Crymsyn Hart is a bestselling author of Erotic Romance. Her worlds are filled with luscious vampires, gorgeous gods, quirky witches, and everything else that goes bump in the night. Crymsyn worked as a psychic for many years in Boston while attending Emerson College. She graduated with a BFA in Writing, Literature, & Publishing. When she gets bored, she sneaks away to local cemeteries and coffee shops to find peace and quiet. Crymsyn shares her life with a small zoo, two playful puppies and her hubby Mark. If you come after dark, you’re more than likely to find her snuggled up with a gory horror movie, or a bloody vampire movie. Crymsyn has a collection of Living Dead Dolls and five bookshelves overflowing with books. Of course there's always room for more.

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