The Rough Mating Of A Vampire (The Vampire Coalition: A Short Prelude) Page 2

  “You will come for me, now.” Adare’s low, husky voice wasn’t asking. He was demanding.

  Kristin had no doubt she would climax. She was so aroused that she felt as if she would explode with a simple touch.

  “Yes, Adare. I will.” Her reply came out as a moan, not certain how much more she could take. Her body was on fire, her pussy flooded. She need to orgasm so badly that she was squirming, needing his touch as she yanked at her bonds.

  His mouth and hands attacked her breasts, pinching and nipping, taking possession. The combination of pleasure and pain had her rotating her hips, trying to grind her pelvis into his.

  He moved down her body, rotating her to her side. He smacked her ass as he held her on her side. “You will come while I eat your pussy. I will make you orgasm. Do you understand?”

  Kristin gasped as he smacked her ass hard, punishing her for trying to hurry her orgasm. She had never experienced him quite this dominant, but she knew his mating instincts were driving him, controlling him. He needed to master her. And God…how she wanted to be mastered.

  “Yes, Adare,” she tried to soothe him as her ass burned from his punishment. She had needed to hold back as he was spanking her, the stimulation almost making her climax.

  He rolled her onto her back and shoved her legs apart. He stretched her wide, opening her to expose her vulnerable, glistening pussy. He bent her legs up toward her body, opening her completely. Kristen knew she was wet. She could feel herself dripping, trickles of dew running down her ass cheeks.

  “You want me to lick your pussy? Make you come?” His voice was low and seductive.

  “Yes, Adare, please. Please tongue me. I need you,” she squirmed, needing his mouth on her. She was trembling with the need to climax, her arousal needing to be sated.

  Adare buried his head between her legs, licking up her juices, roughly caressing her folds with his tongue.

  Oh God. His mouth felt so good. She moaned as he ravaged her, his mouth and tongue sliding through her juices, swallowing them. He was branding her with his hot, sexy mouth. His tongue laved roughly over her clit, abrading, stimulating.

  Kristen nearly lost her mind. As he continued his relentless assault on her clit, he slid two fingers into her wanting opening, filling her with his fingers. He buried them hard and deep, bringing Kristin’s hips up as she arched toward the pleasure. As he added a third finger, filling her to capacity, she felt her gut clench.

  “Oh yes, Adare. Fuck me. Please give me your tongue. I need you.” She was panting and moaning mindlessly as he finger fucked her hard and deep, his tongue continued its rough caress, flicking wildly over her naked clit.

  Her orgasm gripped her body so hard that she felt like she was imploding. The spasms ripped through her body like a squeezing vise and refused to let go. One climax washed into another until she didn’t know where one ended and the next began. Adare worked her without cease, causing her orgasms to continue.

  He was like a man obsessed. She felt his harsh groans against her clit. His need to satisfy her had taken control. She lay there, her arms restrained, helpless to do anything but ride the waves of pleasure that kept crashing over her body at the relentless assault of his fiery tongue and thrusting fingers. Over and over. Harder and harder.

  Kristin didn’t know how many times she had climaxed. Her pussy was nearly numb by the time he slid up her body, and her chest was heaving, gasping for oxygen for her starving lungs.

  She looked into his eyes. They were still burning with rampant desire. “Adare,” she whispered his name, unable to speak. She was breathless and spent, but her body still craved him.

  “I need to fuck you.” His voice was harsh and raspy. “I need to fuck you hard and fast. You’re mine, Kristin. Forever. The witnesses will watch while I take you. They will know that you are mine.”

  He released the restraints and flipped her body over. He fastened them again, tighter.

  “Beg me to fuck you. Tell me you belong to me. Let all of the witnesses hear you.” He slapped her ass as he pulled it up and spread her legs.

  Kristen moaned as his hand smacked her heated ass. She was soaking again, even after he had just licked her clean. She had to have his cock take her. “I am yours, Adare. Only yours. I belong to you.” Her voice was raised and strong. “Please fuck me. Please. I need it.”

  She had nearly forgotten about the viewers. The thought that they were watching Adare claim her was almost painfully arousing. She wondered what they were doing. Were the couples aroused, stroking each other to release? Were the young vampires pumping on their cocks?

  She knew Adare was staking his claim, branding her. She could feel his soul burning to possess her completely….and she burned to be possessed. She wanted Adare like no other. She would always want him. Their souls were combined.

  He was hot and hard as he entered her, filling her completely, stretching her. She still wasn’t completely used to his girth and size.

  Oh God. The stretching felt so good. The walls of her channel clenched firmly around his painfully engorged cock. She needed him to fuck her, take her deep and hot. She panted with need as she bucked against her restraints, wishing she could touch him.

  He didn’t start slow and easy. He slammed into her hard, buried to his balls. He gripped her hips, pulling her to meet his brutal thrusts. The hard strokes were aggressive and wild. He pounded into her, pumping hard and deep.

  She could hear him grunting and groaning as he pummeled her.

  Her whole being was consumed by him as she rammed backwards to impale herself onto him, writhing and moaning his name.

  The only sounds in the room were the smacking of skin and their sounds of agony and ecstasy. She could hear him slapping against her wetness as his thrusts drove home. Again and again.

  He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His teeth sank into her neck without prelude or warning, jolting her body into a trance-like state of bliss.

  Kristin barely noticed the first piercing pain before she was flooded with sensual pleasure. She experienced the same pleasure from his bite as he did in drinking from her.

  She was stunned when sharp fangs erupted from her gums, her reciprocal need to consume Adare, feral in the extreme. The hand holding her hair came forward and he offered his wrist. She didn’t hesitate, burying her fangs into his flesh, feeling his essence explode in her mouth. She fed from him greedily, loving the bonds that she felt entwining between them. The experience of feeding was erotic, his warm essence firing her body, while his forceful movements within her eager channel nearly drove her insane.

  Adare removed his teeth from her neck and pulled his wrist away. He ran his fingers over her neck, stopping the bleeding and then stopped his own.

  Kristin could feel his body tensing as he lifted her hips and pulled her back hard to meet his slamming strokes. Harder….faster…and faster still. Harder…harder…until she thought she would split apart.

  “Mine,” he snarled with every thrust of his hips.

  She heard his agonized howl just as her orgasm ripped through her. Her muscular walls seized his cock and milked him, clenching hard around his cock as she broke apart completely. Kristin moaned, his name on her lips sounding like a chant, over and over, as they both found their release.

  “Adare, Adare, Adare.”

  She trembled and shook, her orgasm rocking her body. She could feel his hot release flooding her womb as he held her hips tightly to his, her spasms massaging his cock.

  She felt their souls shifting and knew his had found its place. He released her arms and she fell to the bed, a panting, writhing mess. She sucked in oxygen, trying to will her body to move, but she was completely spent.

  He scooped up her body and held her in his lap, rocking her.

  “Adare,” she sighed. “I love you.”

  He stroked her hair, holding her tightly against his body, his arms trembling along with the rest of his body.

  “You are mine, Kristin. Mine.” His voice w
as low and graveled, filled with emotion. “And you could never love me as much as I love you.”

  She looked up to meet his gaze. Their eyes locked and she saw her beloved Adare, gazing at her with awe and adoration. His eyes were normal again, dark brown and beautiful.

  He pulled her down to lay by his side, covering them with a light blanket that he materialized without blinking an eye. His magic had returned.

  Kristin lifted her head and he kissed her tenderly, his tongue stroking hers. Her head dropped to his shoulder, her senses blurry. “I’ve always been yours, Adare,” she whispered softly, realizing the truth of her words. It was as if she had always been waiting for him, some parts of her empty before he had coming crashing into her life to fill every empty corner of her heart.

  It was the last thing she mumbled before she closed her eyes, welcoming the darkness as it pulled her into its seductive embrace.

  She never heard Adare’s deep, mumbled curse of relief before he followed her into an exhausted slumber as he held her tightly, gratefully in his protective embrace.

  ******

  “They’ll be out for a while,” Ethan Hale observed from the witness gallery. He watched as his fellow member of The Coalition rested contentedly with his mate.

  “We’ve done our witness duty,” his brother Rory agreed. “Time to go kick some fallen ass.”

  Ethan agreed. They had work to do. He and his three brothers had only gone to witness the mating because Adare was a friend and he had requested their presence, knowing the brothers could watch without being affected.

  The erotic mating did nothing for any of the four Hale brothers and it was nothing more than a favor and a duty for a five hundred year old vampire like Ethan. All of the brothers had passed the age of one hundred long ago, and watching a mating was just a painful reminder that none of them were likely to ever find their mates. Not that Ethan had mentioned that to Adare. It was considered an honor to be asked to attend a mating and he would never admit that it somehow bothered him on something other than a physical level.

  Ethan was happy for Adare…but he felt a twinge of loneliness. Most of the members of The Coalition had joined the fighting force because they had never found their mate. They figured if they didn’t have a mate, they could at least help to defeat the fallen.

  “It could still happen, you know,” his brother Liam commented, feeling Ethan’s sadness. Liam was a healer…a sensitive.

  Ethan shrugged, sure his time had come and gone. He had accepted it. Somehow, his mating opportunity had passed. He was five hundred years old, way too ancient to suddenly run into his mate.

  His brother Nathan smirked at Liam. “Maybe for you, little brother. Definitely not for me.”

  Ethan knew that Nathan hid behind his sarcasm and cynicism, so he didn’t comment. Watching a mating was a painful reminder for all of them that they had probably somehow missed their opportunity for a mate.

  It was a miracle for Adare, finding his mate at the age of three hundred. All of the Hale brothers were Adare’s elders.

  Ethan tried to push the loneliness deep inside of him where it usually rested, undisturbed and unacknowledged.

  “I’m out of here. I need to track a fallen.” Nathan disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving his brothers behind.

  “I hate it when he does that,” Liam commented on a soft sigh as he faded out, tracking Nathan’s trail.

  Rory followed immediately, eager to catch up with his brothers. “Catch ya later, Ethan,” Rory’s voice sounded distant as he too disappeared.

  Ethan took one last look at the sleeping couple. “Rest well, my friend.”

  He pulled his eyes away and vanished, trying to leave his restless feelings behind him.

  ~The End~

  Thank you for reading Kristin and Adare’s short story.

  This story is a stand alone erotic short story of The Vampire Coalition. It is also a short prelude to The Vampire Coalition erotic romance series. If you liked this short preview, please see the entire series for the longer books of the Hale brothers:

  Prelude – Rough Mating Of A Vampire (Short story of Adare And Kristin)

  Book 1 – Ethan’s Mate

  Book 2 – Rory’s Mate

  Book 3 – Nathan’s Mate

  Book 4 – Liam’s Mate

  Book 5 – Daric’s Mate (To be released in Winter of 2013)

  They are available on Amazon Kindle and Barnes And Nobles Nook