Holding on tight to Ji-Su’s slender waist, Raul pulled out and roughly slammed back in. When Ji-Su didn’t protest, he did it again. And again. By the third thrust, he was fucking Ji-Su with a fast, pounding rhythm that had the bed creaking and rocked Ji-Su back and forth. Raul dug his fingers into Ji-Su’s waist. This little human— his blood and his body— gave him more power and pleasure than anyone ever had.
Raul was mesmerized by the sight of his big, thick cock disappearing into Ji-Su’s little hole over and over again. It felt so damn good to go hard like this. He wasn’t reckless with his strength, but he was no longer afraid to let go. And best of all, Ji-Su loved it.
“Ah, yes! Harder, Raul. Harder!”
Ji-Su cries and moans for more, to be fucked harder, were music to Raul’s ears. “I wanted this. And you’re giving it to me because you wanted it too,” he rasped, the words pulled from deep within his chest. “You’re perfect, Ji-Su. Fucking perfect.”
He was nowhere near close to being done, but he drew his hips back to pull out. He was about to turn Ji-Su over and slide back inside. But to his surprised delight, Ji-Su tried to crawl away from him. The movement activated the part within him that loved the chase. And even though Ji-Su barely managed to go more than a few inches on his shaky legs, it gave Raul a heady rush to reach out and recapture his prey.
Chapter 38
With the side of his face pressed to the bed, Ji-Su looked back over his shoulder at his vampire lover. A muscle jumped in Raul’s clenched jaw and his eyes glowed like molten gold. A sheen of sweat covered his body and his muscles flexed as he fucked Ji-Su harder than he’d ever been fucked before. Each thrust in shook him as if he was in an earthquake, and his cock reached so deep he swore he could feel it in his stomach.
He loved it, loved that he belonged to such a powerful and passionate vampire. But something in his brain reminded him that Raul was a predator. When Raul pulled out of him, a base level survival instinct kicked in and before he realized what he was doing, he tried to escape. He didn’t really want to get away, not when Raul was making him feel this good, but he was unable to stop himself from scrambling across the mattress on his hands and knees.
“Ah-ah. Where do you think you’re going?”
Quick as a snake, Raul caught him by his ankle and dragged him back across the bed. He kept pulling until Ji-Su was trapped underneath him.
“Sssh, sweetheart,” Raul soothed him as he flipped him over onto his back. “You can take it for a little longer. Can’t you?”
Ji-Su looked up into Raul’s glowing eyes. Yes. He could take more. Hewantedto take more. He relaxed completely, going limp in Raul’s hold. “I can,” he said with a nod.
Raul smiled, slow and lazy. “Good boy,” he said before he kissed him.
While Ji-Su was distracted by the kiss, Raul grabbed him by the backs of his thighs and hiked his legs up until his knees were nearly touching his ears. Ji-Su huffed out a surprised breath when Raul wrapped his arms around him in a tight hug, trapping his arms against his sides. When he was balled up beneath Raul, unable to move an inch, Raul pushed his cock back inside him. Ji-Su’s eyes drifted closed and he loudly moaned at the stretch. He went quiet to listen as Raul whispered a sensual threat in his ear.
“I’m going to fuck you until you cry. Then I’ll wipe away your tears and fuck you some more.”
Ji-Su shivered in reaction but he didn’t tap or say red. Within seconds Raul was again pounding into him fast and hard. Ji-Su was in heaven. It made no sense but being held captive in Raul’s tight embrace while he fucked him so roughly, made him feel cherished and protected. He felt used in the best way, his body giving Raul pleasure and receiving so much of it in return. That pleasure built and built within him, filling him up with tingling sensation, while Raul’s torso rubbing against his cock gave him that final touch he needed to go off.
“Raul...” Ji-Su gasped his lover’s name.
“Talk to me sweetheart,” Raul got out over his heavy, rushed breathing.
“I think... I’m about to...”
Raul nudged his head to the side so he could get to his neck. Still furiously thrusting, he sank his fangs into Ji-Su’s throat and for the first time that night, he released his pleasure venom. Ji-Su screamed out his climax the moment it hit his blood stream. Toes curling, limbs futilely twitching, his cock pulsed as he spilled his release onto his belly. The fact that he couldn’t movemade the climax even more intense. All he could do was close his eyes and take it as the orgasm crashed through his body.
Raul slowed his thrusts. Unwrapping his arms from around Ji-Su, he planted both hands on the mattress to push himself up and look down at him. Overwhelmed by the power of his release, Ji-Su simply lay there and stared back with his entire body shaking and tears leaking from the corners of his eyes.
“Sweet thing,” Raul cooed as he wiped away Ji-Su’s tears. “I felt every moment of that orgasm.”
Even though Raul hadn’t come yet, Ji-Su was too sensitive to keep going. But then Raul leaned down and kissed him. He tasted something coppery when Raul slid his tongue into his mouth, and realized Raul had bitten his own tongue. In an instant, Raul’s blood in his mouth rejuvenated him. His cock stiffened even though he was still trembling with his release and his flagging energy perked back up. He reached up and held on to Raul’s face with both hands as they kissed, sucking his tongue, desperately seeking another taste of his blood.
Raul ended the kiss. “Almost there, sweetheart. I’m going to come inside you and you’ll take every drop.”
It wasn’t a question, but Ji-Su nodded anyway. Raul’s gaze locked on his as he resumed his quick pace. Ji-Su was unable to look away, not even when he began saying filthy things that made Ji-Su blush.
“You’re doing good taking me so deep,” he said as he slammed in hard.
Now that he was no longer tethered in place by Raul’s hold, the force of his thrusts pushed Ji-Su up the mattress. He grabbed on to Raul’s forearms to keep from being rammed into the headboard.
“Whose hole is this?”
“Yours,” Ji-Su breathed out his answer.
“And who do you belong to?”