Under the Blood Moon (5)

Author's note: This is from Sergio's point of view

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I was repulsed that I was actually considering my wolf's idea.

Calista was right under me, lost in lust, squirming under my ministrations, defenseless, and not suspecting anything. This could be the perfect opportunity for me to sink my fangs into her flesh and inject my venom. By the time she realizes what I'm doing, it will be too late.

Yes, I could put my mark on Calista, and she will feel the bond and this maddening attraction, but that would be no different than forcing her into a relationship.

As much as I wanted her to give in and be mine completely, I couldn't hurt her.

'Shut up and watch.', I said to my wolf as if I'm cursing him before I pushed him at the back of my mind.

I am Sergio, the shaman of the Bluemoon pack and I don't need to force anyone to be with me, not even my mate. Especially not my mate. I refuse to stoop that low.

I was determined to make her see that we are perfect for each other, and she will ask to be marked by me.

And if I fail, I will accept my demise knowing that the wretched bond didn't destroy the last shreds of my dignity and humanity.

Luckily, she is a vampire, so I don't need to worry about her getting old anytime soon. We have time.

I kissed Calista greedily and my hips moved with determination to claim her as mine.

Every thrust sent her a message that she was mine, she just didn't know it yet, but I was confident that she will get it.

I will make her experience the pleasure she can't feel with anyone else, and she will realize that all those clammy vampires and puny humans are not worthy of her presence. She will keep coming back to me until she acknowledges that I am the only man for her, and then she will stay.

Her body moved in perfect sync with mine, the delightful friction was amplified by the sparks, and my soul hummed in the pleasure of merging with Calista.

I could feel her grip on my back turning painful, and I knew that she was getting there.

"Say my name, Calista…", I murmured close to her ear without stopping the movements of my hips.

She moaned and bit my shoulder. I thought that she will draw blood, but she didn't.

"Say my name…", I repeated.

"Sergio", she breathed, and I smiled.

She didn't call me a dog, or a wolf boy, but she called my name and it sounded heavenly.

"Again!", I demanded, and my hips increased their pace on their own, answering her need for an orgasm, pushing her over the edge she desperately tried to reach.

"Ser… Ser…", Calista struggled to speak between gasps for air and I thought that she won't make it, but then a shout ripped from her throat, "SERGIO!"

And that undid me completely.

My name from her mouth was like an adrenaline shot that went straight to my groin area and my ass buckled as I shuddered in the ecstatic release while her insides milked every drop I had to offer.

Fuck! She is perfect. Mine!

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The last thing I remembered was Calista lying limply on top of me and me pulling the blanket up, to cover us up, but then I felt the movement next to me and I opened my eyes to see the dawn cracking through the windows.

The scent of Moonflower was intense, and my stomach tightened with knots at the sight of Calista who was getting out of the bed.

I grabbed her wrist. "Don't go.", I croaked, hating how pitiful I sounded, but there I was… begging a woman to stay with me longer even though forever won't be enough, and only a few hours ago I was ready to reject her completely.

Calista froze. "It's morning. I don't want others to know that I spent the night here."

"No one will know.", I said, unable to conceal desperation in my voice. "Kids don't care, and if Serina or Drago ask, you can tell them that you woke up early and we met accidentally, and I gave you a tour of the area. Knowing them, the lovebirds will probably have breakfast in bed and not come out until lunchtime."

I knew that it was a long shot, but I had to try something.

"I will need clothes.", Calista said.

My heart leaped in joy because she was considering it.

My mind worked a million thoughts a second until I got it. I will contact the staff and tell them that Calista is in my house and that she had an accident where her clothes got ruined and she needs a change. Yes, that will work.

"I will take care of it.", I said.

As soon as those words left my lips, Calista returned to bed.

I helped her adjust the blanket and she snuggled next to me naturally, like she belonged there. And she did. That's her place.

Calista's proximity came with the delightful sparks that made me feel alive and I was hard again. Of course, I was.

"Sergio?", she called.

"Hmm?"

"This doesn't change anything."

That's what she thought. She just called my name without me asking for it, and that's a huge change. "I disagree."

"What?"

"You promised not to ignore my calls.", I reminded her.

"I did, but that doesn't mean I will agree to see you."

"I won't force you into anything, Calista, and I am fine with keeping a low profile, but if our schedules allow, I would like to see you again. Will you be against it?"

There was a long silence and I wondered if I pushed too hard.

"How old are you?"

I was stupefied by this question. Why would that matter? It's obvious that I'm not underage.

"I'm not sure. In human years, around four hundred."

Calista let out a long breath. What was that supposed to mean?

"I guess that's acceptable.", Calista said after some time, confusing me further.

"Is my age acceptable or that we see each other again?"

"Both.", Calista responded, and I did a few cartwheels in my mind. Yes! She agreed to see me again!

Where should I take her first? A villa with a beach? A cabin in the mountain?

"Don't push it, Sergio.", she warned me, and I wondered if she can read my mind. "The condition is that we are both free and willing."

I smirked at her. "I'm confident that willingness won't be an issue."

Calista narrowed her enchanting red eyes at me in protest. "I wonder from where is that confidence coming."

"Experience, my dear…", I hummed and pushed her back on the mattress with my body. "I can smell your arousal and I know you want me as bad as I want you. When you leave this place, the only thing stopping you from calling me right away will be your pride."

Her eyes flashed with something unfathomable I didn't try to decipher as I continued talking.

"You will have two choices, one is to ignore this need to be with me and suck it up with half-assed men who can't satisfy you, and the other one is to reach out to me and admit that only I can make you feel this way."

I chuckled. "You are a smart woman, Calista Mezzanotte. I know you will make the right decision. Even if it takes you a bit of time to reach there."

Yes, I could smell her arousal and the rest was just bullshitting confidence, however, Calista didn't refute any of it, and she welcomed my kisses eagerly.

She let out the sweetest little moans as I trailed kisses down her neck, and I paused when I felt her pulse under my lips.

My fangs elongated on their own and I grazed her skin, itching to get into her flesh and release my venom.

Calista shuddered against me, pulling me closer, and I wondered if she was aware of how close I was to marking her.

'Do it!', my wolf shouted in my mind, and I shook my head to snap myself into reality.

Ignoring my urge to sink my teeth into her neck, I made my way inside Calista's hot pussy that perfectly gripped my cock, and I released a bit of frustration with every thrust.

Pure pleasure amplified by sacred sparks of our bond washed over me, making me forget everything and focus on the gorgeous woman under me.

I lifted myself higher and I raised her legs, placing her ankles on my shoulders.

The view of Calista bouncing as I pounded myself inside her was spellbinding, and I was turned on beyond belief by the fact that she maintained eye contact even though her eyelids were heavy, her expression telling me that she enjoyed the ride I provided.

And then she moaned my name.

Fuck! She is perfect.

Mine!

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