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wrapped around them both like a blanket.
Bite me, Ally panted. Please, bite me. Damian& Damian s
fangs slid into the flesh of his throat easily, and Ally somehow knew
that it was deeper than it had ever been before. His body convulsed in
orgasm without any more stimulation than that, contracting around his
lover hard.
Need you, Damian groaned mind to mind. Need you so bad,
Allasandro. Please, don t leave me, my naughty boy.
Never, Ally promised. Never. Ever. Ever.
Damian s hips snapped harder, stroking Ally s prostate with every
lunge. He writhed helplessly on the end of the vampire s dick as his
body tried to recover so quickly after the orgasm he had just
experienced.
The vampire pulled away from the bite on Allasandro s neck so
that he could have more room to maneuver his body as it glided in
and out of his lover. Damian released his hair but put one arm around
his chest to hold it in place while the other gripped his hip to move it
in counter motion to his thrusting hips. Ally s golden eyes stared at
his hands which were twisted in the sheets by his side. He d never
experienced pleasure like this before.
I ve caught you now, naughty boy. Damian s guttural voice
growled in his ear, causing him to shiver. He was playing the
conqueror gypsy again. It was a game they d both thoroughly enjoyed
since his storytelling the week before.
Let me go. Ally played along, even if he wasn t very good at
acting the part. His voice was high and needy with a healthy dose of
breathless as to be completely unconvincing.
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You re going to stay in my caravan til you don t want to leave.
You re going to be my lover. Damian slowed his thrusts down to a
teasing rhythm. The slow push and withdrawal had his toes curling.
Ally admired his control because he was going freaking nuts.
You ll be sorry, Ally promised, even as his hips pushed back
into Damian, demanding a harder pace.
Will I, naughty boy? Hasn t anyone ever told you not to dare a
gypsy? Damian gave one hard thrust that had Ally crying out in
pleasure. Yes! He wanted it harder. Just like that.
I m sorry! Ally shouted as Damian slowed down again. His
thrusts were shallow and soft. Please fuck me harder. Please,
Damian& Their minds were now so deeply entwined that Ally really
wasn t sure where he left off and Damian began.
Promise to be mine forever. Promise to honor and cherish me.
Wed me in the Roma way.
Yes. Yes. Please. Just go faster, Ally whined. Damian growled
and then began to move.
The sound of flesh smacking flesh filled the room, the force of
Damian s lunges hard enough to take Ally s breath away.
Just like that. Just like that. Love it when you do that. Love being
fucked by you. Gods, I love you, Damian. Love when you do this.
Love you forever. The words bubbled up out of Ally s throat before
he could process them. They seemed to incite Damian more. The
rhythm became erratic. It was no longer measured and sure but needy
and desperate.
One last hard thrust sent them both over the edge of the cliff, and
they tumbled together, crying out in ecstasy as they fell.
* * * *
Long, long minutes later, after they d regained their breath,
Damian worked up the energy to roll off his lover. Ally sighed in
contentment into the pillow he was resting on.
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Wow, he said, extending his arms over his head and rolling to
his back. That was intense. Damian nodded his agreement. Ally
spent the next few seconds stretching his now-liquid muscles but
winced when it tugged on the wound on his chest. Wait& wound? He
glanced down at the faint angry red mark that still maintained the
shape of claws. Memory flooded back to him and he sat up.
Oh shit, he cursed. He turned to Damian. What the hell was
that all about? Gods. Are my brothers okay? Dammit, Damian. He
rolled off the bed to his feet only to sway in dizziness once he got
there. Damian was instantly there, steadying him.
Easy, darling. You re still a bit weak. Damian s voice was
uncharacteristically soft. The other Ravyns are fine. They re at
Alex s home and are awaiting your arrival as we speak.
Ally relaxed a fraction of an inch. So they re okay? Damian
nodded again indulgently. Ally sighed. Gods, I can t believe I did
that. What was wrong? Dageus knew something was up, but he
wouldn t tell me. Am I sick or something? Allergic to vampire bites
maybe? He pondered his own question. Is it possible to be allergic
to a vampire bite?
Damian couldn t help but chuckle. I suppose it is possible. He
paused. But that is not why you felt weak. He seemed to be
searching for the right words. They must ve eluded him because he
remained silent.
So you know why, too? Ally asked. He frowned. It s a vampire
thing, right? Dageus acted weak and couldn t fight well when Alex
claimed him as a& He trailed off. A possibility chased itself through
his mind that he didn t want to utter. It would change everything.
Damian, tell me you didn t, he whispered.
I m sorry, Damian replied. He reached out and took
Allasandro s hands in his own, but the Ravyn pulled back.
Tell me you didn t do that without my permission. Tell me you
didn t bind us in a really permanent way. Ally trembled at the
implications.
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It wasn t intentional& not at first. I thought, well, you said you
loved me a minute ago. Doesn t that mean something?
A sentiment of I love you in the middle of an orgasm does not
constitute or excuse you doing what you did, Ally snapped. He
wanted clothes. Naked, he felt too vulnerable to the giant vampire
who he d been calling his boyfriend for the past few weeks now.
Say it, the vampire encouraged softly. An edge of bitterness was
creeping into his tone. The rejection the Ravyn could offer would
make them both miserable. Say it. Say what I did.
You made me your friggin Bride! Ally turned his back to
Damian, trying to gather his thoughts. Dammit, Damian, I trusted
you.
So trust me now. I can make you happy, Allasandro. I promise. I
will do whatever I can within my power to do so. I can t undo what
I ve done. I m sorry, but I want to make this work between us. It s
special, and I know that if you give us a chance
Where are my clothes?
Allasandro, be reasonable.
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