Unable to focus on anything but the scent of the aroused blood bags in his bed, he rolled onto his stomach and pushed up on all fours. More blood. More… His vision was blurry. However, his other senses were keen. He could hear them calling to him, moaning his name, seductively taunting him.
Demetri ran hands along the silk sheets, until his fingers brushed a foot. He grabbed the woman’s ankle and dragged her across the bed. Her playful shriek invigorated him.
On her stomach, the woman, drew up onto her knees. She bowed her back, hiked her bottom in the air, and spread her thighs, her manner to offer her pussy for the taking.
Oh my… If he were in a calmer state of mind, he’d take the time to enjoy the lovely image of eroticism she presented. This was the same position Sharayna displayed to him in her moment of untamed desire. Growling in need for his dark angel’s essence, he palmed the woman’s backside. He drew in a deep inhale of her wanting sex and shoved the full length of his cock into her inviting sheath.
Her scream held such sweet ecstasy.
The scene wavered in the back of his mind as if it were a mere hallucination. Yet, he knew this moment, as well as this woman, was real. His vision clouded, his fangs lengthened.
That’s when something became very clear. Their blood was tainted with an alien substance. I’ve been poisoned. The realization came to him too late, and was useless now. The monster had taken a hold of him and its only desire was to be fed.
Fisting the woman’s hair, he plunged his engorged member in and out of her body with no tenderness, no emotion, and certainly no mercy. Her shrill cries bounced off the walls, and rippled the water surrounding his bed.
Desperate for a release that was lost to him, he yanked the woman up against him and sunk his elongated fangs deep into her jugular.
Her blood was a little sweeter than the others, pussy a little tighter. She was corrupt and utterly delicious.
He drew from her, slowly, savoring her thick, vital elixir, bucking feverishly into her gushing slit. Her screams drowned out the pounding in his head.
Her life was fading, but he couldn’t stop heaving into her body, devouring her spirit. The sliver of sin in her soul had him locked onto her, digging into the very core of her life force. Demonic madness!
From behind, another woman embraced him and pressed her full breasts into his back. Her body was hot, scorching his cold demon flesh. “Don’t forget about me,” she cooed into his ear.
He released the frail soul in his clutches and teleported her before he could claim her life. Dipping his head back, he roared. He despised this uncontainable sensation, this need to fuck and feed on anything with a pulse.
Goddamned this inner demon!
He exhaled a harsh breath as he attempted to steady his mind, and gain control of himself, even if it was futile. He reached behind him, grabbed the delightfully scented woman by her neck and threw her on her back. “More blood,” he groaned.
“I got plenty for you right here, baby.”
He shook away the cloudiness and gazed deeply into a pair of enticing, chocolate colored eyes.
This one was a pure blood shifter, and she was not the least bit frightened of what he intended to do to her.
No fear? He felt inclined to change that.
As his eyes wandered over her soft honey toned flesh, he dug his fingers into her dreads. The course tresses massaged his hand, pulling a chuckle out of him. It felt nice. With her hair fisted in his grip, he rammed his cock into her pussy, grinding their groins together on impact.
She latched onto his shoulders and braced against him, clenching her teeth, growling, refusing to gift him with the high-pitched song that stroked his demon’s desires.
“Oh you will scream for me.” Intently watching her, he surged into her sopping, wet channel, listening to the flow of her blood. Her plump, round globes bounced to the pace of his unrelenting thrusts. The second her body bowed and her mouth stretched wide to sing that song he oh so adored, he struck, claiming her throat in animalistic passion.
Fear revealed itself and coated her blood as it gushed into his mouth and down his throat.
A brand new installment to The Dragon Queen Series will release soon. Stay tuned for special snippets and excerpts from the anxiously awaited novel, SHIFTING DARKNESS Book 2.5.
In a world where even the smallest and most remote village is being terrorized by the monsters that stalk the night, there is a hamlet, prosperous and peaceful, where mortals and vampires have lived in harmony for years. It is there that seventeen-year-old Sheavil Schmidt has slept, neither waking nor aging, for thirty years since first receiving the vampire’s immortal kiss. The mysterious Vampire Hunter D is lured to the tranquil oasis by recurrent dreams of the beautiful, undying girl bathed in an eerie blue light and dancing in a ghostly chateau.
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