Blood Promise by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Format: epub
Published: 2010-02-13T06:50:22+00:00

Chapter Seven

Jag drew in a sharp breath as Morgen lowered her pussy onto him. You’ve fallen right into her trap. The problem with that was he didn’t care. Something drew him to her. Made him yearn to help her, save her. To fuck her until they were both spent from the pleasure of it.

Now that he’d had a sample, he feared it would only get worse.

They moaned in unison as her pussy clenched his cock, sinking down to his balls. Warm, hot, and oh so tight. The scent of their lovemaking filled the air. He captured her breast with his mouth, toying, playing with it.

Morgen hissed in pleasure as his lips flicked her nipples.

He paused, backed away from her, his gaze traveling to meet hers. She was breathless, utterly and completely breathless. “I’m not supposed to be doing this.” The words came out breathy and rasping.

“Jag.” She said his name like a prayer.

“Gods, Morgen, you feel so good.”

“You feel good yourself,” she said as she kissed a trail down his neck.

He was weakening. She felt him pause beneath her. Felt the dull rhythm of his heart…

Morgen wanted this. She wanted to weave a spell so powerful. Wanted to drink once more from her enemy and share his strong emotions and feelings.

“Will you die? If you don’t feed now, will you die?” His question caught her off-guard. Why in the hell did he care if she lived or died? He was sent to kill her.

And Selithia…

Morgen shook off the shudder running the length of her spine at that last thought. She no longer held back her inhibitions. She would drink and she would be full. “Survival of the fittest, baby.” Then she lowered her throbbing fangs to his neck and drank the metallic bliss.

Jag knew it was crazy. Hell, everything he’d done in the last twenty-four hours was beyond crazy. However, the feeling that raced through his body when Morgen drank, coupled with her warm pussy sheathing his cock, caused his balls to draw up tight and beg for release.

Damn, no wonder his kind had always fallen victim to the goddesses. They were wonderful. Alluring, mystifying. Sexy as hell.

And as she drank, visions -- like an exotic dance on a warm rainy day -- clouded his mind. Morgen drank as Jag moved her body the full length up and down his hardened cock, enjoying her pussy dripping over him.

The pressure built deep within him and he knew he would come with an orgasm so intense, like an earthquake.

Morgen stopped drinking and peered deeply into his eyes. Behind those jet- black eyes lay a good woman. Somehow she had to be. Gazes locked, she began moving faster, faster. Higher, flying with him until she came, her pussy clenching his cock. Jag met her, thrusting harder with each pulse of her sex. They both came together and then collapsed on the bed from the exhaustion of it all.

“I’m supposed to kill you,” Jag admitted.

She shot him a half-smile. “Stand in line.”

Although he knew it couldn’t be fun for her, always being on the run, a lump formed in the back of his throat.

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