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This felt like heaven and she found herself more eager to agree to his captivity if it meant he would love her like this all the time. Her silk, sultry voice replied as she curved her back, “Chain me up, then.” She stretched her arms above her head, feeling more power over him than she ever had before as a vampire. Their connection meant something, finally, and she wanted to hold onto that something to cherish it.
“Charlie, yes! Oh god…” she pulled the sheets from beside her and shoved it in her mouth to bite down and muffle her screams. His different paces were building her up and breaking her down, holding her right at the edge. There was no doubt in her mind that he wanted her to teeter there until he was satisfied enough to let her orgasm. Fiona squeezed her eyes shut and reached for one of his hands to dig her nails into it, “I’m beggin’ you, please!”
Charlie growls as he rips the sheet from her mouth, letting her leg fall so that he can grip her face. His grasp on her cheeks keeps her mouth opened so that her cries fill the room. He wanted everyone to hear, especially Alex. His thrusts slow down, but gain in power. The bed moves with them, straining under them. “Never,” he whispers, keeping his mouth on her forehead. “Never hide what I do to you. Understand?”
The thought of her hiding away her desire for him infuriates him. It’s what allows pricks like Alex to try and steal her away from him. While he enjoyed her stubborn resistance most of the time, he can’t help but wish she’d be a bit like his sire. Tripping over him like Maisie tripped over Arthur. Hopeless and devoted. His hand slides off of her face and into her hair, pulling her up into such an adoring kiss it makes his rough thrusts seem out of place.















