Corbin found my entrance almost at once. Imuffled a gasp as I felt the broad, mushroom shaped head of hiscock press hard against me. Then, with one savage thrust, he wasseated deep within me again, the tip of his shaft pressing hardagainst the end of my channel. He was thicker than he had beenbefore—I was sure of it. He was stretching me wide, so much widerthan he had earlier. I had never felt so completely helpless andyet I was still hot. As frightened as I was, I still wantedhim.
“Corbin,” I whispered as he pulled backuntil he was almost out of me. “Please…if you’re still in there,don’t hurt me.”
My only answer was a low, animalisticgrowl.
And then he was pounding into me, taking mehard and fast with thrust after punishing thrust until I moanedwith a mixture of pain and pleasure. His fangs were still buried inmy throat and his cock pinned me to the bed. I was reminded hazilyof the very first time we had been together—the night he hadaccidentally drawn my blood and barely held himself back from thebrink of madness—the same madness that gripped him now.
“I want to fuck you, Addison. Not gently,either,” he had said. “I want to take you thoroughly, wantto claim you completely and know that you’re mine. I want you onyour back, helpless under me. Your legs spread, your pussy open formy shaft.”
Well, he had me in exactly that position nowand despite my fear and the rough way he was fucking me, he stillhadn’t torn me apart. In fact, if anything it almost seemed like hewas holding himself back some. It wouldn’t have looked like it toan outsider—Corbin was pistoning into me as though he wanted toliterally nail me to the bed, making me gasp with every thrust. Buthe easily could have done much, much worse. He could have killed meby now but he hadn’t.
For the first time, I began to hope I mightsurvive this. You can, whispered the little voice. If youjust submit. Submit and give in to the pleasure.
“Corbin,” I moaned, spreading my thighs evenwider for him, giving him greater access to my pussy. “God,yes…take me. Take me.”
I didn’t know if he could understand me ornot but he certainly seemed to respond to my words. With a lowgrowl, he reached beneath me and shoved his arms under my thighs.His broad shoulders split me wide as he pushed my legs higher,opening me wider, making me feel even more utterly helpless.
I cried his name breathlessly as he changedthe angle of his approach and began thrusting again. Somehow thisnew position allowed him to reach deeper inside me, to reach placesI had never felt before. One spot in particular seemed to shootsparks of lightning through me every time he hit it.
Oh God…oh God… I could barely breatheas once again the pleasure started to build to a peak despite mypredicament or maybe even because of it. I had never been soout of control in my life, had never been so completely at anyone’smercy as I was now at Corbin’s. He had me trapped, spread wide andpinned to the mattress, my body open for his pleasure, his fangsburied in my neck and there was nothing I could do about it. Butsomehow, I didn’t want to do anything about it.
God help me, it made me hot.
His very roughness brought me pleasure, theanimalistic need I could feel coming from him, the predator’s urgeto conquer and subdue. He wasn’t just fucking me anymore—he wasbreeding me. Claiming me as his own, marking me so that noother male would come anywhere near me. Corbin owned me now—he hadstamped his mark on my heart as surely as he was marking my body. Iwas his…utterly and completely his.
With that knowledge and my complete andtotal surrender, I began to come.
“Corbin,” I moaned, daring to lift my armsand run my fingers through his hair. “Corbin, please…coming. Comingso hard.”
My nipples were so tight they hurt and Icould feel my inner muscles contracting around him, could feel mypussy milking his shaft, trying to draw him deeper into me, to getmore of him inside. Corbin must have felt it too because hisfurious rhythm speeded up until I moaned in a mixture of pain andpleasure. The sensations were so intense I couldn’t tell thedifference anymore. The push and pull of his cock inside my cunt,the ruthless way he pistoned into me…every harsh, delicious strokewas driving me out of my mind.
Can’t take much more, I thoughtnumbly as a second orgasm followed the first, exploding inside melike a star going nova. Can’t do it. Can’t—
And then Corbin began to come. I groaned asI felt his cock thrust to the hilt inside me and his seed spillinginto me in a hot flood. It was the same sensation I had felt thefirst time we made love but there seemed to be more of it thistime. More of everything, I thought deliriously. Morepain, more pleasure, more blood…
More blood? Why was that important?
I realized that black spots were dancingbefore my vision. It occurred to me that this entire time Corbinhad been fucking me, he had also been sucking my blood. How much hehad taken, I didn’t know but I was beginning to feel lightheadedand dizzy. Was he going to kill me after all? Would he drain me dryeven if he didn’t fuck me to death?
Even as I asked myself the question, I felthis fangs leave my neck. I cried out weakly at the sensation—forsome reason they hurt more coming out than they had going in. Andthen his shaft was leaving me too, pulling out of my limp body toosuddenly, making me moan again.
Corbin was gone. And I was going too.
Chapter Twenty-five
My eyes drifted closed. I felt so empty…sodrained. I was all used up. Completely spent. For a time I simplyfloated, alone in the void. And then a voice intruded.
“Addison?” it whispered. I wanted to seewhere it was coming from but my eyes had closed and I felt too weakto open them.
“Addison?” the voice said again, soundinganxious and worried. Someone patted my cheek
