And So It Begins (1)

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Karina POV “Good morning, gorgeous,” a rough voice whispered in my ear. I smiled into my pillow, feeling the sparks and tingles from his kisses against the back of my neck. This is how I’ve woken up every day for the past three years, and it never gets old. “I got your matcha latte with vanilla iced,” he said softly, easing his arms under me to turn my reluctant body around so the sunlight hits my face. His handsome, gentle face is always like a reward for finding the strength and will to open my eyes. “What about the sugar?” I teased him in a groggy moan. “I’ve got your sugar right here,” he husked, then dipped down to meet my lips. I giggled at his punny joke, but my giggles were soon transformed into airy groans the more intensely he kissed me. This man always gives me everything I want and need, then drives me to madness with desire. The flames inside me are growing hotter and hotter with every invasion of his tongue pressing against mine. His lips taste like he smells. Peppermint and chocolate. Like icy warmth coating my entire mouth. “You have a choice to make, baby,” he croaked, skimming his lips along my jaw. His heavy body is pressing into mine, his weight warming me everywhere and leaving me breathless. “What’s that?” I asked in an airy voice. I could feel his smile. “I can make you very, very happy, and your dad really mad when we show up hours late,” he flicked his tongue over my mark, making me squirt and gasp needily. “Or, we can be punctual and make your dad a little less pissy towards me, but me and you would be taking cold showers and feeling really disappointed all morning.” “You make it seem like we have a choice,” I laughed softly. “If he’s going to be pissy anyway….” Reece’s deep laughter made my belly tighten. “Might as well give him a reason to be pissed.” Moments later, my silk shorts and cami were being peeled from my body and tossed to the floor. I greedily moved my feet down his thighs, forcing his boxers to slide down. His body was made of steel muscles, thick and sexy. His butt had the most delicious dimples that formed every time he pressed against me. My hands wandered all over him, making sparks ignite and guttural groans to leave him. “Delicious,” he murmured around my breast, his skilled tongue flicking over my pebbled n****e. “You taste amazing.” “You always say that,” I sighed, enjoying the teasing touches. “It blows my mind every time,” he husked, his breath caressing my wet skin doing things to me. “I could eat you entirely.” “I know where you can start,” I teased, biting my lip. His green, heated eyes stared up at me, holding my gaze with a sensual smirk. His kisses burned my skin, trailing down my belly, his tongue lingering around my belly button ring, then continuing down to his goal. He teased me, his eyes holding mine, his teeth nibbling on the inside of my thigh. His deep breaths were fanning over my s*x, making me leak with need. His smirk was provoking, and when I could take anymore I hissed and let my frustration show. My eyes glowed crimson, illuminating his auburn hair. A shiver ran down his sexy, muscled back, his hips bucking into the mattress, making those yummy dimples appear. “LICK ME,” I commanded, using my vampire authority, the power I have as a second generation vampire hybrid to force him to end the torture. “Yes ma’am,” he growled, then dove his tongue inside of me. My back arched high off the bed, my body thrusting back when the intensity of the pleasure had me pushing on my heels. Reece held my thighs in place, pulling me back towards him, his tongue continuing to assault my core. His tongue flexed and curled inside of me, his hot breath saturating my tingling sensitive skin. His nose was rubbing against my nub, taking deep inhales as his eyes darkened then closed. He was absorbing all of my pleasure through me. Through our bond. He always did, and answered every desire before I knew I had it. I was a sopping mess, screaming out not just one, or two, but three orgasms by the time he was done. His enthusiasm never waned. It never does. He can never get enough of any part of me, and I can never get enough of any part of him. “I need more,” he growled, licking the moisture off his red lips, crawling up my body to offer me a taste. I ran my tongue over the corner of his lips, groaning from the sensual tang. His tongue crossed with mine, needing and searching. I gave in to him, letting him fill my mouth with my taste. He slid his hardness inside of me, slowly, but deep, holding it to the hilt for several long seconds while I absorbed every sensation. His thickness stretched me and I molded around him. The sweet pressure was pulsing against my walls. He held onto my thigh with one hand, under my jaw with the other. His powerful thrust had me gasping and whimpering. I was a complete mess, come undone and untamed all by him. “This sweet p***y is all mine,” he growled, commanding my soul. “All yours,” I nodded fervently in agreement. “Mine to taste, devour and worship,” he trailed his teeth along my jaw, down to my mark. I cried in need when he sucked on the most sensitive part of my entire body. It is proof of my belonging to him. “All of you belongs to me,” he said, his Alpha tone thick in his deep husky voice, full of passion and possession. My legs were starting to shake violently, in rabid quivers since I was too lost in him to control my speed. He grunts hoarsely. The vibrations making his d**k throb inside of me. When he sinks his canines into my mark, a rush of fiery gratification travels through every part of me, gathering at my center and making me explode in a fit of unstoppable convulsions. Only one thing could make this better. The crimson haze brought on by my desires clouded my vision, turning the world around me shades of red. The vein in his neck was beating steadily, glowing the brightest. I lapped my tongue over the delicious, peppermint and cocoa-tasting warmth before sinking my teeth into him. “f**k, yes! Baby!” Reece cried out in the link, my venom sending a rush of pleasure through his veins, making his thrusting become more violent, craving every deep part of me. His blood powered me, his vitality and Alpha DNA sending a surge of energy that could not be contained to every muscle in my body. “My turn,” I demanded, turning the tables with vampire speed. I used the burst of vitality to turn us over so I was now riding him. He let go of my neck with a throaty groan, but I never released his. I suckled at his blood, riding him wildly while gripping his hands above his head. His eyes were closed, his brows knit with ecstasy. His blood, thick and sweet, was dripping from the corners of my lips. Releasing him, I sat back and licked my lips, savoring every drop. I watched as the puncture holes healed and covered over with fresh new skin. My mate mark was the only scar upon his neck, showing he was as much mine as I was his. “Open your eyes,” I commanded, wanting to stare all the way to his beautiful soul. His eyes were fierce pools of desire, ready to fulfill me in every way. This beautiful, powerful, relentless man was mine. He always has been and always will be. With a powerful snarl, he broke free from my will, sitting up to come face to face with me. I hissed at his challenge, and it was now a battle of wills, trying to finish the other first. The hands I just used to anchor his hands above his head were now being grasped behind my back in one of his, his other hand gripping my neck, just tight enough for me to feel it all the way to my s*x. “c*m with me, baby. One more,” he demanded. His upward thrusts were vigorous and strong, pounding against my flesh. My clit was rubbing against and being slapped in his assault, right against his hard muscle against his pelvis. His fingers pressing into my mark, and his d**k throbbing inside of me did me in one final time. I threw my head back and screamed as my final climax had me barreling into blackness. I saw spots and stars in my vision, the red haze lifting now that every desire of mine has been met. Reece was spilling himself into me. The warm spurts were filling my womb, making everything warm and tingly on the inside. I collapsed on Reece’s chest, his arms embracing me as we both fought to catch our breath. “So worth the glares I’m going to get,” Reece chuckled breathlessly. I laughed softly with him. “We’re already late. Might as well be really late.” “Goddess, I love you,” he crooned, kissing my s*x-mused hair. “I love you too,” I giggled, feeling him already hardening up for round two. “Happy birthday, baby,” he whispered roughly into my ear. I smiled. “Best way to start a birthday ever.”
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