The moment my teeth broke his skin, Eryx let out a sound that was half-sob, half-growl. He grabbed the back of my head, his fingers tangling deep into my wet hair, and pressed me even harder against him. He wasn't pulling away; he was surrendering. I could feel him writhing and shuddering under me, his entire body vibrating with an electric kind of excitement that surged through the blood-bond and straight into my veins.
The power trip was intoxicating. Feeling that spark of dominance, I rolled my hips firmly against the heavy, pulsing length of his c**k, mocking him with the friction. As I dug my canines deeper to finalize the mark and claim his life as my own, I didn't just sit there. I slammed my weight down on him, taking every inch of him at once.
The world turned into a blur of hea
