Chapter 17

We went back to the master bedroom. I was on cloud nine, and I wanted James to feel that way too. "What did you mean earlier by it's hard to control yourself?", I asked. He replied, "There are two things that I desperately want to do to you."

He paused, "I mainly want to bend you over and have my way with you; I want to complete our bond. I could care less about the prophecy; I just want you to be mine for eternity." His eyes glowed wildly at his next statement, "I had to hold myself back from biting you and feeding on you just now. The only thing that would taste better than your orgasm to me would be your blood." I suppose that made sense, as he was a vampire. 

"I've never done anything like that before, just so you know.", I said. He grinned, "Neither have I; I've been waiting for you for a long time, remember?" Jesus Christ, how was he so good at that? I blushed, feeling inadequate for a moment.

He was pulling his clothes out of the closet to get dressed. I watched, admiring his body once again. When his towel dropped to the floor, I stared at his erection wide-eyed. I started salivating and breathing heavily. I wanted to give him the same release he had just given me.

"Wait.", I pleaded. I walked over to him and traced my fingers down his sculpted torso. I grabbed his wrist and led him over to the bed. I pushed him down playfully before climbing on top of him. Straddling him, I rested my bare vagina on his firm shaft.

I leaned over him, placing kisses on his jawline and down his neck, mimicking what he had done to me in the shower. I trailed kisses down his midline, stopping just above his belly button; my long, wet hair had left a trail of water on his skin. I blew gently, cooling the surface of his wet skin.

I met his eyes and leaned down to kiss him. I could feel his fangs with my tongue, and I retreated, giving his bottom lip a slight tug between my teeth. His erection pulsed under my weight, and my body responded, creating a slick barrier between us.

He grabbed the back of my head with one hand, pulling me back to him, kissing me passionately while his other hand guided my hips up and down his length. He allowed me to feel his desire as he began to thrust between my lips, stopping just as the tip of his dick met my sensitive clit.

James was trying to make me come again. My breath increased rapidly, and I felt an unsatisfied hunger deep down. I wanted, no, I needed to give him a release, too.

I lifted my hips up, releasing the pressure, and kneeled between his thighs. I traced his v-cut with my fingers anxiously before looking back up at him; maintaining eye contact, I placed my lips softly on the head of his penis.

Holding it at the base with my hand, I traced my tongue down his shaft and back again before shoving his length into my wanting mouth.

He groaned and bit his lip before he rested his hand on the back of my head, encouraging me to continue. I continued to look up at him as my head bobbed up and down; seeing his facial expressions change excited me more. I felt empowered having the ability to make him squirm with the slightest adjustment.

I started to move my hand, too; it met my lips at the halfway point, and I tried not to gag from his size. I took a breath and stopped my hand at the base of his shaft again, and started licking the sides with an open mouth, pausing briefly at his head before going up and down the other side.

I watched him catch his breath in anticipation of my mouth at the tip. He wanted my lips wrapped around him again. I teased him a few more times before giving him what he wanted. I went down as far as I could and watched his mouth fall open.

God, this was turning me on just as much as he was. I wanted to feel him between my thighs again, so I paused, I climbed up his body straddling him once more. I was even more wet than before and this time I controlled my movements.

I started out lightly when the pressure was on my clit and then deepened it once my clit had just barely passed the tip of his head. His eyes burned lustfully as my towel fell down, and I grabbed his hands, encouraging him to touch my body.

When I saw he was just as close as I was, I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Taste me." He flipped us over, so now he was on top without missing a single thrust. "I'm going to come!", I cried out.

Just then he sank his teeth into me, my orgasm negated any pain that I would have felt from the bite. He drank from me as he ejaculated on my stomach. About a minute later, he pushed himself off of me and rolled onto his back.

I sat up seeing my blood on his lips I said, Now it's my turn to taste you." I took my finger and scooped up some of his cum before putting my finger in my mouth and swallowing the substance.

James wore the biggest smile that I had ever seen on his face, and he pulled me down to him, resting my head on his chest. He placed his hand over the bite mark on my neck, applying a slight pressure to help stop the bleeding. We both lay there in silence, smitten, basking in the aroma of our ecstasy.

James retrieved a warm, wet washcloth and cleaned my wound before placing a bandage. Then he cleaned up the remainder of his seed from my skin. It was intimate and sweet.

There was no denying my feelings anymore, "James, I chose you.", I blurted out. He smirked, "I would hope so after what we just did." We both chuckled. I bit my bottom lip, "But we have to talk."

He put on a pair of boxers and pulled up his pants before tossing his shirt to me. I pulled it over my head and headed to my room to put on a pair of panties. When I left my room, I headed toward the sitting room.

James came up from behind me after I passed by the kitchen, placing a gentle kiss on my neck just above the bandage. "Drink.", he said, "...and take this." I turned around, looking up at him, taking a glass of orange juice and a small tablet from his hands. "It's just an iron and b12 supplement; it will help you recover since you let me feed on you.

My body shivered as I replayed our passionate session through my mind. "Are you hungry?", he asked. My stomach rumbled in response. I hadn't eaten all day. "Come to the kitchen, love. We can talk in here, and I will make you something to eat."

I followed him and sat down at the kitchen island while he went over to investigate the refrigerator. "James, I spoke with Layla, but when she called back, something was off." I started, "She said that my mate was already on his way and that I had to choose him."

I paused briefly, "She told me to hide when you two fought and that I should only come out once he had killed you. I don't want you to die. I said softly. She didn't tell me when he was going to arrive, though."

Continuing, I said, "I also don't want Sylas to take our daughter." I have no doubt that he would only use her to become more influential. I inhaled deeply, "I think that we should run away before my mate gets here."

He paused his stirring on the stovetop for a moment before responding, "Sylas would only follow us, so running isn't really a viable option." He sighed, "And we don't know where your mate is coming from. We could inadvertently go closer to him in a place where I'm unfamiliar. At least here, I have some advantages with the other vampires under Sylas."

He continued, "If we were going to attempt an escape, it would have to be later on after this battle to determine the prophecy. During that time, we could better prepare ourselves and have more resources at our disposal."

He sighed heavily this time, "Of course, we would need assistance with raising her, too. I don't know the first thing about this hybrid, and I would also have to turn you in immediately after the delivery. That process will take some time, and neither of us will be able to care for the child."

He placed a plate of sausage bolognese pasta in front of me and wiped a tear from my eye. "Don't worry about this right now, and just eat; we still have time to figure things out.", he comforted. I had one more burning question, "Is our bond completed now that you have tasted me?" He licked his lips as though he could still taste me, "Not yet, you'll feed from me too after we have sex. "Oh.", I blushed at the thought.