“I’m not eating that,” says Marechal as she makes her way to the sink to wash the soil from her hands.
“You eat frog legs and snails,” protests Gaius.
“You really want me to put another man’s balls in my mouth?”
“It’s a bull,” he says, kissing her neck and then staring at the vein of her jugular. “It’s like eating a hamburger.”
I ignore the jibes between the two couples as a car comes to a stop in the driveway. I step outside into the moonlight as my own personal sun rises from the driver’s seat of the Tesla. It was a mighty task trying to get my wee kitten to spend the money I signed over to her, but she got the hang of it pretty quickly.
My eyes latch onto the six-inch heels that hug her slender feet. I’m already peeling the designer jeans from that lush ass with my mind. She flashes those sharp canines at me as I prowl up to her.
“There’s my strong Roman,” she purrs as I scoop her into my embrace.
I take her lips in greeting. My salutation is to slip my tongue into her mouth. My fangs are still there, but they’re not as sharp as they once were. They are sharp enough to nick her tongue.
I lap up the droplet of blood I find there. I don’t need much blood these days. But Zahara’s essence is still an addiction.
“Guess who’s the only student who got a hundred percent on her midterm?” she says when I release her lips.
“I don’t need to guess,” I say, carrying her out of the driveway and into the house.
“Hey, Z.”
“Good day at school?”
“We’re sitting down to eat in thirty, you two.”
Zahara can’t answer any of our family members with my tongue back in her mouth. I feel her hand leave my back as she waves a greeting to them. Then she yelps when I toss her onto our bed.
“You’re being rude,” she says after bouncing on the bed.
“I’m having dessert first,” I say, unbuckling my pants.
“You’ll ruin your appetite,” she says while slipping out of her own jeans.
“Nah, I think I’ll whet it,” I say as I spread her thighs.
The flesh I find there is already flushed and red. Without preamble, I take her bud into my mouth. Zahara digs her claws into my hair as she presses me to her.
I lick and lave her pretty pussy until she trembles not once, but twice. Before she comes down from her second orgasm, I sink my fangs into my favorite of her femoral arteries.
Zahara howls as I gulp down a mouthful of her sweet, rich, endorphin-laced blood. A third orgasm rips through her as I suck. Her friend Frankie pulses with impatience for his turn.
He’ll have to wait until I’ve strapped him up. We’re pretty certain that getting Zahara pregnant is now one of my superpowers. But we’ve decided to wait, at least until after Zahara finishes university. Maybe longer.
It doesn’t matter, the length of time. Though I know I gave up an eternal lifetime for her, I don’t doubt for a second that every moment with her and with the child we will share someday will be worth every century I’ll miss.
I take Frankie in hand as I prowl up her body. Zahara is blissed out from her three climaxes. I ease my way into her tight sheath. As always, it’s a tight fit. But my woman, my mate, is eager to take all of me. And not just the part that is crazy about her.
She takes all of me, as I take all of her. She is the light that led me out of the darkness. It is for her that I came back to life after centuries of being the walking dead. It is because of her that I now truly live. Because, being with her, I am finally free.
The End
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About the author
Lover of fairytales, folklore, and mythology, Ines Johnson spends her days reimagining the stories of old in a modern world. She writes books where damsels cause the distress, princesses wield swords, and moms save the world.
If you liked Ines’ Vampires, then you’ll love her Dragons; alpha male shifters, fated mates, and steamy romance with a touch of 80’s nostalgia! To grab a free book from the world of the Last Dragons just visit https://ineswrites.com/ReaderGroup
