Page 49 of Protected by the Vampire

He hadn’t taken much—just a couple of pulls—no doubt being extra careful because of what happened earlier. But his bite was addictive. I already wanted more.

“Such a good pet for me,” Soren whispered against my skin, almost tickling it.

“If I’m being so good, how about—” I broke off on a groan when he gripped my aching dick.

He licked the tip, swirling his tongue around the edge.

I ran a hand over his locks and pulled when he kept on only teasing the tip. “More,” I begged.

He sucked my cock all the way down and swallowed around it.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

Soren bobbed up and down over my length, driving me into a frenzy. You’d think I’d get used to having his skilled mouth on me, but I wasn’t. Each time felt different. Felt more intense.

“Christ, baby,” I bit out through clenched teeth.

He licked down the shaft to my balls and gently sucked on them.

I was near ready to explode. The thought of coming in his mouth pushed me closer to the edge.

He kissed the tip as he slid his hands over my stomach, slow and deliberate.

His lips brushed my inner thigh first—light, almost teasing—but it didn’t stay that way. His mouth followed the line upward, heat trailing in his wake, building anticipation in a way that made my body tighten.

“Soren…,” I breathed.

He hummed softly, the vibration sending a shiver straight through me.

Then his attention shifted. I felt it before I saw the way his focus locked onto the crook of my leg, the subtle shift in his posture, the way his grip on me tightened just slightly.

My breath caught. “There?”

He grazed a finger over it. “Yes. There is a pumping vein that has my mouth watering.”

Christ.

He looked so hungry for it that I needed to feel what it was like to be bitten there.

“Then do it,” I told him.

He smiled slowly, full fangs on display.

That was clearly all the permission he needed because in the next second, his mouth returned to my skin. He pulled my leg up, and his lips ghosted over the sensitive spot behind my knee. That alone made my dick jerk.

Then, he kissed the spot and all the way up until he was back on his belly and spreading my legs wide.

He licked over the spot once more, making my dick throb in anticipation of his bite, knowing I’d feel nothing but euphoric after.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Always sure when it comes to you,” I told him.

He sank his fangs in.

The sensation hit instantly. The sharp sting sent my heart fluttering before it changed.

Heat and pleasure flooded outward from the bite. The bond surged in response, flaring wild in my chest.