SebastianChristine, still clad in her leather skirt and my shirt, let out a sob. Her demeanor around me was always calm and collected, but the recent news of her ex-boyfriend now being an actual incubus had her rattled. The bond we shared, the tiny little string that barely held us together until we properly mated, gave insight that she was not heartbroken in the romantic sense about this demon.In a small way that gave me comfort to know she still cared for me. "I'm sorry, I'm a hot, sticky mess," she said all too harshly, brushing away a tear. "It's just that I'm mad that I was tricked! For so long! I thought he was my friend too! We were together for a long time." I held her close, not sure what to say. This demon had broken so many ethical laws among humans it was astonishing. Even being an incubus, one should have some sort of moral compass. Not all incubi were bad or evil, just the same as vampires. This one, however, seemed to be the lowest of the low. I had not come across
The bond had pulled us closer; we were more meant to be with each other than that of my first. I knew that now, and the goddess had smiled upon me. "Do you know what happens?" I muttered, pulling off the tunic I had just placed her in. "No," she mumbled. I take in the glory of her breasts as she takes a deep, laboring breath. "No," she mumbled again, my mouth descending, sucking on the pink nipple. Her fingers threaded through my hair, pushing me into her breast. My other hand grabbing the extravagant handful, I squeezed, feeling their weight. "I'll bite you," I let go of her nipple with a pop. "Here," I traced around her shoulder. "I'll seep my venom into you, claiming your soul, marking you as mine." Christine let a shuddering breath escape her, her hands holding my shoulders. "Then I'll lick the wound and bite you again here," I licked the side of her neck. "To feed from you." My cock twitched beneath her, her core rubbing against my pants. "Will,… will I change like you then?"
ChristineI woke with the curtains drawn, the tiny hint of light escaping on the floor. One beam of sunshine hit the mirror that shone in my eye. Eyes squinting, I go to stretch only to feel a hard erection behind me. Oh, fudge, that wasn't a dream. I had sex with a vampire.I made love with a vampire.He was my mate, beloved. The brief moment of fear washed away when I felt Sebastian snuggle deeper into my hair. Not having time to pull it up into a nice bun to escape a treacherous time of untangling the mess was well worth it. He purred in his throat, which I didn't fully understand to be a thing until him. His nose buried deeper. The sun's rays finally leaving my side of the pillow. It was a cat's purr. It very much reminded me of Christopher when he was happy and content or trying to soothe any ailment I may have had as a young child. It had to have been early morning, the sun just hopping over the horizon. I moved my back end on his erection, and his naked torso plastered to
Hoping it was Pamela, Justin, or even my mom, I pulled it out to find the dreadful 'unknown number' across the screen. I didn't answer it last night, wanting to relish in the moment of finding my special someone. But, back to reality, I go. Sebastian was humming in the shower, the sweet hums filling me with such happiness until the phone buzzed again. The phone flashed 'missed call,' and I sighed in relief, only for it to begin buzzing again. I nibbled my lip, thinking if I should call Sebastian to help me take this but with my worst judgment, I swiped the screen to hear the ominous breathing on the other side.After hearing that Wyatt was an incubus and he was still after me, my mind went straight to just that. What if all these calls were Wyatt? "Wyatt?" I said shakily until the dark chuckle reverberated into the phone. The first time I heard something other than breathing on the other side, now had chills pushing down my spine. "It's about time you called out my name, Sunshine.
ChristinePamela had her arm relaxing in the crook of mine as she joyfully skipped down the sidewalk, which was difficult for her to do since Sebastian had his arm snaked around my waist. Today was the day of the massive mixer that would be held in town that was held as neutral ground for supernaturals to find mates. Many come from far and wide to attend such an event, trying to find their other half.The streets were filled with lights, and many humans lay unknowing of the supernaturals that decorated the streets. The posters and flyers on power poles read, "Welcome fantasy writers and publishers," and that seemed to do the trick. Humans stayed away from that mess of a crowd and did their own thing while the largest convention center was built by the Black Raven Coven. Supernaturals were the only ones allowed unless you were a human residing in the Coven with a special ID card. Every single person was checked at the door.Upon waking the next day after Sebastian told me that the Ki
With my phone being confiscated by Rowan's techie, Pamela took all attempts to come into Sebastian, and I's temporary room in the Coven House to chat. Which he was not fond of. There were too many times Sebastian came out of the shower after a romp in the sheets finding Pamela wiggling her eyebrows at him while I sat half naked with my breasts covered with sheets. Pamela mentioned she was still considered young to find a mate, but something in her gut had her hoping that tonight was the night. I had hope for her, she was sweet and bubbly, and I was anxious to see who would be fit for her personality. Suron hung back, his strides slow, keeping his hands in his pockets. The glum look in his eye and the short sniffs had me wanting to reach back and hold his hand. Sebastian wouldn't have that, though, not with the possessive hold he had on me. Not one moment alone since he had that bite mark on me, and he made sure I wore a top that showed it off. Suron only laughed at that, saying my s
SebastianI walked into the massive room. The high ceilings, the disco balls, and raging lights had me squint in annoyance. Faes were into this sort of thing in Bergarain, loving the human music of lights, annoying sounds of rhythmic thumping. It was an orgy in Bergarian and it was soon to be an orgy in here.Elder Rowan, for my punishment, stated I had to keep a good head about myself and make sure there wasn't anything too raunchy. Basically stating no sex in or around the room. If they took it outside it was out of my hands. Christine had my hand clutched tightly. She had been saddened to hear about my home realm being in shambles, but not much we could do but wait. Keeping Christine's pure mind away from the turmoil from home was difficult, even with the somber tone most of the coven took that night when it was announced. Rowan made sure to remind everyone what was important: finding mates and beloveds for those who had none so they would be together through eternity if anything
Christine moaned against me, her mouth finding mine quickly as my erection continued to rub against her. My balls ached painfully, and I needed a release I never knew I needed. "We could find a closet to help you with that…." Christine whispered in my ear. "Can't let my beloved be in too much pain." she tried to remain the seductive vixen, but the mix of alcohol had her giggle. "Good to know you want me," I crooned. "But who says I would give you a choice to suck me off." Her giggle stopped, and the arousal of her body intensified. "You'd order me around like that?" "Oh, Bella, I can be quite demanding," I licked my lips. Christine has only had a taste of what I could do, but when she has changed, I will give her all of me and my dominating ways. Christine's body shivered, my hand grabbing hers to have her feel my cock. "All of that, in your mouth," I growled. "You have to watch me as I spurt my load down your throat and have you do it all over again, repeatedly." "Y-you can't p