Absolution: A Vampire Romance by Stella Del Mar

Author:Stella Del Mar [Del Mar, Stella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-08T16:00:00+00:00

Eighteen

Josh

A sharp, searing pain as her teeth pierced my neck, as they broke the skin. Followed by the most exquisite pleasure. A pleasure that doesn’t end, not even now. Pulses of pure electric bliss, traveling between her mouth on my neck and my cock in her cunt.

The bedroom disappears, and I’m lost.

Mary, alone in a tent, the burning heat of a desert sun. Her skin is darker, but the woman before me is her. No other.

And somehow I can hear her thoughts, feel her emotions. Within her heart, within her womb, she holds a secret, a secret she’s afraid to tell the man outside the tent. Her husband.

She’s afraid for him and a little afraid of him. But when he enters the tent, her fear is replaced by desire.

A ringing, the world shimmers. I’m back in the bed, lost in her tight, wet heat.

We’re so close. I’m so close to release. I feel it approaching, inevitable. But then something shifts again and as if from a distance, I hear myself speaking.

Woman, leave this place.

She refuses.

This pull toward her. I can’t escape it. It’s impossible, inevitable. And my thirst, I’ve never experienced pain like this. A burning, incessant thrum in my veins

Willing myself not to lose control, I move toward her, determined to have the next best thing if she’s too goddamn stubborn to leave, if she’s determined to tempt me like this.

I tear her clothing away, push her down onto the animal skins that line the tent’s floor. Our coupling is desperate, frantic, primal. The long, dark strands of her hair twist around my fist as I take what’s mine. Kissing her with the urgency of a man possessed, I bite her lip.

Her blood. Her body beneath me. My fangs elongate.

She cries out. My lord. I slap her.

And then I’m inside her, fucking her, harder, faster, my hand around her throat. She’s so tight and wet. The very essence of her surrounds me as her orgasm builds and her world narrows to just me, only ever me, and the darkness closes in.

I release my grip on her throat. She gasps as her lungs fill with air.

And then my fangs sink into her neck and we fall over the edge together as I come inside her, her blood filling my mouth.

The connection breaks.

Despite the rectory’s central heat, the bed feels cold after the heat of the desert. I’m on my back. Mary lies beside me. I stare up at the ceiling as my vision clears, as the taste of her blood fades.

“You wanted to know what kind of woman could cause Yeshua to be such a fool.”

“The Magdalene.” I turn toward her, touch her face.

She remains frozen as she stares down at me, her weight supported by one arm, hair falling over bare shoulders, bare breasts. Her lips are rosy, suffused with blood.

My blood.

“You were telling the truth.”

She turns her head, and my hand slides from her cheek to her bloodstained mouth, and she kisses my open palm.

“Mariam . . . of Magdala, the consort of the Christ.

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