Tourmaline Truth by Khloe Wren Page B

hand between them. He took the invitation and covered her mound with his palm before he began teasing her.
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    All thoughts of lost children and asshole Nobles fled his mind as, through hooded eyes, Barret watched Sharon move against his hand totally absorbed in her lust for him. He slid a finger inside her slick sheath and found the magic spot behind her pubic bone. Her back arched and her lush breasts thrust toward his face. Unable to resist, he lowered his mouth to suckle on a nipple. She groaned as she continued to move against him.
    "Oh, Barret. Hmmm, don't stop."
    Like I'd ever do that.
    As she got closer to the edge of climaxing, she clung to him tighter. He loved how she gripped his hair in her clenched fists. Maybe I'll keep the long hair. His dick was throbbing with the need to be inside his Bride and it was getting difficult to ignore. So he slid his hand away from her wet heat to grip the top of his pants. Totally on board with the plan, Sharon raised herself up to allow him to push the material out of the way and release his erection. Before he could take control, Sharon moved so the tip of his dick was pressed against her warmth. He gasped as pleasure shot through his body. She drove him nuts as she slowly slid down his length until he was fully sheathed within her. His head fell back against the couch as he gripped her hips to still her movements. He was so aroused he was on a hair trigger.
    "Just give me a moment, love, or it'll be over before we begin. Damn, you get me so keyed up, love."
    She giggled a little and leaned in to nibble up his throat.
    "It's only fair. You get me horny as hell with just a glance."
    She licked up the side of his throat, over his vein, and his skin became hyper sensitive. Bride's only had to feed that first time to form the bond, but they could take their Vampire's blood whenever they wished. The more they took, the stronger their bond would grow.
    "I have the strangest urge to bite you...but I don't have fangs."
    He groaned and eyed the breakfast tray sitting just out of reach at the table. Damn, it was too far away to grab a knife and he didn't want to leave her body to go get it.
    "We'll have to be a little better prepared next time you feel the urge. You'll have to make do with my wrist this time."
    He swiftly lifted his skin to his mouth and bit down, piercing it for her use. He pulled it away and watched as Sharon's gaze fixated on the two small puncture wounds now welling with blood.
    "Quickly, love, or they'll seal over."
    Removing a single hand from his hair, she cupped his wrist and brought it to her lips. She hesitantly ran her soft tongue over the wounds once before she hummed in delight and placed her mouth over them and began suckling. He knew once she got a taste she'd lose all inhibition. He understood that humans found drinking blood repulsive, but between a Vampire and his Eternal Bride it was a communion of souls to share each other's blood.
    Barret pushed her hair away from her neck and lowered his mouth to her sweet flesh. He bit into her throat and swallowed more of his Bride's life force. The moment he formed the loop he began to climax. He could feel her muscles ripple around his dick as she cried out with her own orgasm. Once the storm passed, he nuzzled into her. She released his wrist and did the same, pressing her nose against his throat.
    Even though he'd climaxed, he was still hard inside her, so Sharon made the most of it as she began to slowly glide up and down his shaft. He moved to cup her sweet bottom in his palms and helped set the speed as she rode him. For so many years he'd thought he'd never get to experience this ever again. To have his Sharon; his Eternal Bride in his arms making love to him.
    "I love you, Sharon, and I'm so damn grateful we got free."
    She stilled her movements and raised her face to gaze at him. Her eyes were glossy with tears.
    "Me too, Barret. I love you so much and there is nowhere else I'd rather be than right