Oliver's Hunger - Page 102/102

Ursula tilted her head to the side, exposing her pale neck. Breathing heavily, Oliver lowered his head to her neck, feeling her tremble when his lips touched her skin.

“Easy, baby, I won’t hurt you.”

He licked over her skin, then scraped his fangs against the spot where her plump vein beat against his lips. The contact made his cock jerk inside her, and he pulled his hips back, withdrawing almost completely. On his next thrust into her welcoming body, he drove his fangs into her neck, piercing her vein.

Her hot blood rushed into his mouth, overwhelming his taste buds. His mouth flooded with it. When the liquid ran over the back of his tongue and down his throat, his heart pumped faster. He’d never tasted anything as amazing. She tasted rich and pure, appeasing the beast inside him. With every drop he took, he felt himself grow stronger and more invincible. This was what he’d been searching for ever since he’d become a vampire. Ursula’s blood.

He drove harder into her, his cock moving faster in and out of her clenching sheath. With every thrust he felt his excitement build and drive him closer toward ecstasy until he could hold back no longer. His orgasm broke, the sensation so powerful that he felt as if his body were shattering into a thousand pieces. As it ebbed, waves originating from Ursula’s body crashed against him like a giant ocean wave.

Slowly, he pulled his fangs from her neck and licked over the incisions.

When he looked at her, he noticed her eyes covered in a wet sheen. Panicked, he pulled back. “Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head and sniffed. “I’ve never felt anything so beautiful.”

He pressed a gentle kiss on her lips. “Me neither.”

Then he rolled off her and pulled her into the curve of his body, her back connecting to his front, his arms holding her to him. For a long moment neither of them spoke. Only their heavy breathing could be heard in the room.

“Do you remember when the guard mentioned the code word at that truck stop?” Ursula suddenly asked.

“He said emperors’ blood,” Oliver answered, surprised that she would bring up this particular event at a time like this.

“My mother told me that we descend from the emperors’ line. We’re many generations removed from it, but I think if we checked on the ancestry of the other girls who were imprisoned with me, we’d find the same. It must be the emperors’ blood that has the drugging effect.”

Surprised at the revelation, he pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “Then it looks like I’ve fallen in love with a princess.”

She turned her face to gaze at him, warmth and affection radiating from her eyes. “And it looks like I’ve fallen in love with a vampire.”

He chuckled. “It would make a great movie. The princess and the vampire. I can see the movie posters already.”

She turned in his arms and ran her hands down his body. “How about we work on the script a little more? I think this movie needs more steamy scenes.”

Oliver rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him. “I fully agree.”

Then he drew Ursula’s head down to him and captured her lips. He had no intention of releasing them any time soon.

THE END