Page 60 of Protected by the Vampire

I grabbed his wrists and forced them above his head. He glared and snarled, gnashing his teeth while I chuckled darkly.

“Settle, pet.”

He stilled, and I lifted myself up to slam back down, tearing a moan from both of us.

Holding him down, I fucked his cock, up and down, reveling in the feeling of him filling me. Soon he would empty inside me, replacing what had already leaked out.

The bond thrummed with every touch, every shift, every breath we didn’t need but still took.

Theo wiggled an arm free and dragged me down so I was splayed over his chest. Immediately, he kissed me as he dug his feet to the mattress and drilled his cock into me.

It wasn’t tentative. It was possessive and claiming.

His hand tightened even more in my hair, stinging my scalp, but I loved it.

I loved him.

“Close, pet,” I muttered against his lips.

“Me too,” he shot back quietly.

The bond flared brighter, tightening between us as we moved, pushing us higher, faster, until everything narrowed to that shared edge.

When it finally broke, we came together. He fucked his warm seed into me while I spilled between us all, over his stomach.

I dropped my head to his shoulder and shuddered when he pulled free. He wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tightly.

We were the same type of temperature, a coolness that every vampire had, but with Theo, I felt warm. With the bond, there was a heat between us.

For a moment, neither of us moved.

We didn’t need to.

He ran a hand slowly down my back, grounding both of us as the intensity settled into something quieter and stable.

“You’re adapting faster than you should be,” I said after a moment.

He huffed a quiet laugh against my skin. “All thanks to you and your strength. But also your impressive skills to keep me addicted to you.”

Snorting, I shook my head before resting my cheek against his shoulder. I breathed him in. He smelled like me, and I him. We were mixed together in blood, cum, and souls.

“I think it has a lot to do with the bond too,” I admitted.

“Probably.”

“We should shower and test things out for you downstairs,” I suggested.

“You think I’ll be fine around people?”

“You should be fine. If you’re not, I’ll stop you before you can do anything you won’t like.”

His fingers dug into my ass cheeks. “I trust you. Yeah, maybe we should test it. It’d be good to eventually get back to seeing the brothers.”

I nodded, sat up and glanced down at both of us, then laughed. Things had gotten messy. Cum and blood covered us and the bed. Theo had torn the sheets and pillows too. “Showering first is a must. I’ll get someone to come in and clean?—”

He was up and in front of me, snarling, “No!”

I gripped his throat and pushed power out. “Theo?”