He needn't have been worried apparently as Allena fully enclosed Jonathan in her arms—pulling the Vampire Prince as close as he could, threading their legs together in a tangle of limbs. She was so warm, Jonathan thought, warm and passionate in a way that was unexpected for an untried Alpha woman.
Jonathan tore his mouth away from Allena and the younger woman let out a distressed sound, but Jonathan did not leave her unattended. His lips moved along the woman jaw, down her neck and throat and he lavished the skin there with his tongue, taking in the fresh taste of Allena. The woman throat bobbed, and Jonathan chuckled against the skin before moving on, He glanced up at Allen just before taking a nipple into his mouth.
While there was some sensitivity in the nipples and many women found it erogenous, it was not going to send anyone over the edge . . . unless the person sucking on it was a Vampire Price. He allowed his magic to thread through his mouth, his saliva and tongue, coating the thin pink skin there in a cocktail of sensory chemicals that had the other man's pupils blowing out as they were absorbed into his body.
"What . . . what is that? Should it?" Allena asked, confusion catching in her words.
Jonathan smiled as he sighed. "You'll never get this from someone else. Only I can make you feel like this, Allena."
Something in the Alpha woman eyes was saddened and Jonathan did not let himself outwardly react to what thoughts he knew were swimming in Allena mind. She thought this was a one-time deal—that Jonathan would fuck her and then either kill her or let her go.
The Vampire Prince would not be doing either. No . . . As Jonathan switched to the other nipple and felt Allena fingers caressing his face and listened to the hitched sounds coming from his woman. No, this one wouldn't be going anywhere . . . not for a long time anyway.
Allena breathing was uneven, and the vampire prince finally put his hands on the hard rod of flesh that had been digging into her stomach. The Alpha woman jolted in shock, her brows knitted together in hesitation, fear, and desire.
"I swore I'd make it good for you. I always keep my promises, Allena."
The young woman swallowed before nodding and Jonathan smiled, brushing a soft kiss over Allena lips before moving down even further. His fingers hooked into the women briefs, pulling them slowly down and revealing Allena somewhat whole.
"Oh . . . Allena," he said breathily, mouth literally watering as he leaned down and licked a stripe up the other woman's things.
The woman seemed to curl in on herself, sitting almost completely up so she could watch as Jonathan took her into his mouth and sucked down to the root. The magic that had infected his mouth would no doubt be making Allena feel as though she was being bathed in fire.
The Alpha woman would never be able to look elsewhere for pleasure—not when Jonathan was done with her.
"Ah . . . Oh God," Allena said through gritted teeth, her fingers lacing with Jonathan over his thigh. "I—I can't . . ."
Adom wanted to tell her she could, but his mouth was otherwise occupied and so he doubled his efforts, tongue moving unnaturally around Allena thing, enveloping it and rippling in a way that gave the Allena no chance of holding back her orgasm.
The Alpha woman breathing shuddered as her body trembled and Jonathan felt the gush of fluid in the back of his throat. He swallowed it, of course. It was only good manners and as he looked up, he found Allena watching him, her jaw hanging open and her face wrecked.
The Vampire Prince released let her go, getting up on his hands to look over his lover. "Are you alright?' he asked, only slightly pleased with the reaction.
"I . . . I didn't know . . ."
"Well now you do," he said leaning in and brushing his mouth over Allena.
Jonathan would admit that he'd mildly suspected that this would be the moment that his Alpha woman got cold feet and pushed him away. It wouldn't be the first time that someone had gotten what they wanted and then attempted to stiff Jonathan of his payment.
That being said, if it was the case, he could not even bring himself to be angry with a virgin woman. He'd almost convinced himself that that was precisely what was about to happen . . . and then he felt a hand on his own cock, fingers rubbing his erection through his underwear.
"You . . . you don't have to—"
"I want to. I . . . I want all of it . . . please?"
And who was Jonathan to deny such a soft and pleading request.
His underwear was gone with a snap of his fingers and Allena leaned back into the pillows. Her legs were still spread on either side of Jonathan hips.
Such a tempting sight.
A flourish of fingers brought a bowl of oil and Allena blinked at it—clearly aware of what it was and the intention behind its presence.
"Relax," he said, moving his hand down over Allena thing once again, finger light in deference to the alpha woman sensitivity. Their gazes never parted as Jonathan leaned down, his other hand slipping down further and into Allena hidden space.
The young woman swallowed as the first finger penetrated her and she blinked rapidly at the sensation. Jonathan kissed Allena inner thigh in support as he began working the other woman's hole open. It was tight, and more oil was needed before another finger would enter.
Jonathan spent more time prepping Allena than he ever had before. He had to make this good for Allena. The woman belief that she would die young—that this would be the only time she'd ever be given the chance to indulge in her own desires . . . Jonathan needed to wipe away the defeated sadness from those eyes.
If he didn't already loathe all the wolf clans, seeing results of their culture on Allena would have gotten him there. The young woman was . . . sweet. It was a strange thing to find in someone who was clearly a strong and capable warrior—a leader of clan who'd gone up against Creatures and devils.
And yet she was still so young, barely two decades on this world.
By the time Jonathan was done, Allena nipples had hardened once more, and the ALlena was flushed and panting while watching him.
"Are you sure, Allena."
The Alpha woman licked her lips but nodded. "Yeah."
Jonathan knelt in closer, lining his hips up with Allena, before guiding himself inside. Allena was so warm and the small sounds he was making as he experienced sex for the first time . . .
"Are you alright?" Jonathan asked, leaning over after seating himself completely. Allena legs came up on either side of Jonathan thighs, holding them close together. But her hands . . . they were still clenched into the sheets.
"You can touch me, you know," he whispered
The Alpha woman nodded shallowly, her fingers releasing their death grip on the cloth before hesitantly, gliding over the skin over Jonathan ribs. When the Vampire Prince began to move, nails began digging into the flesh of his back and Jonathan smiled as he mouthed the skin of Allena neck. He sucked his fair share of marks into the other woman's skin, biting and spilling his magic into Allena every once in a while, when the Alpha woman made a particularly delicious sound.
"I—I—Jona—It's . . ." Allena said breathily, her arms coming around to completely encircle the Devil.
Jonathan smiled, picking up the pace and allowing more of his power to wash over Allena. The woman nerves would be on fire by now with a pleasure that was unnatural to all but the most powerful of Vampire Prince. Even so, Allena was trying her best not to come undone. She fought with herself and with the feelings that were no doubt trying to consume her.
"It's alright, angel. Don't hold back," Jonathan said pulling away from Allena neck long enough for their eyes to meet.
Allena pupils were blown wide, and she surged up to meet Jonathan lips, moaning into the kiss. The Vampire Prince let out a low groan of his own as the kiss turned as sloppy and untried as his thrusts were becoming. It was then that Allena jerked away, her jaw opens wide as unseeing eyes looked up and her orgasm overtook her.
It was a sight to behold, really. Those dark dark eyes and pink pink slips bitten red as flushed skin shone with sweat. It was enough to drive Jonathan over the edge as well and he emptied himself inside Win with a bitten off growl.
His eyes flashed, drawing Allena attention and for a fraction of a second, they were still. Doubts surfaced in Jonathan mind about the Alpha woman earlier words, but they were quickly laid to rest as Allena fingers wrapped around his neck and throat. The young woman leaned up and their lips met once more.
It was slow this time, gentle and shallow as Jonathan slipped out of Allena body. The Vampire Prince eventually pulled away and turned over onto his back. They laid their side by side, Allena shifting slightly as his legs slowly straightened after being splayed wide for so long.
Jonathan smiled as hell rained down upon the wolfs. Most were able to summon protective power as in time, but not all. Some screamed as they burned, and Vampire Prince took a deep breath of satisfaction. There was a muffled sound beside him that had his eyes sliding over towards the vampire clan leader.Boss didn't appear as happy as the prince had thought he'd be."Whatever is the matter?" he asked, his voice light and airy despite the scent of burning flesh that filled his lungs.Boss lips twisted. "You're playing with them."There was more than a hint of disgust in the other man's voice, and it was enough to have glowing devil eyes focus entirely on the young Vampire. Boss blinked, his shoulders tensing as he realized that he might have said something to offend the Prince of Vampires.Jonathan was tempted play with him a bit, but Boss was . . . not unlikeable-even with his rather pedantic and tedious personality. He moved his gaze back to the battle and gave an unconcerned shrug. "
Jonathan had kept his presence shielded as he watched-looking for an opportunity to strike but also assessing this woman . . . Allena who had apparently broken rank with the other wolf to come and rescue this girl. A girl who was not even her own.The Vampire Prince could not talk much about her from this distance, only that her hair was dark, stuck to her face and scalp in places with blood-her own or a demon's, Jonathan didn't know. Allena was tall not more than him and powerfully built-the range and aim of her arrows was something to be admired.Jonathan moved closer, stepping over the dead, ignoring the calls of despair that surrounded him. His eyes were on one person . . . One person who was now slowly moving away from the battle, protecting the girl and helping her to limp back away from the fight.Well, that wouldn't do . . .His fingers came up in a flourish, his thumb holding his middle finger in place before it flicked outward, sending a jolt of energy towards the girl. She
Air continued to be worked and Jonathan gave her some of his power to boost her stores and speed the process along. Eventually she pulled away, breathing deeply. Jonathan couldn't see how much of the damage remained though the broken and tattered armor. He let he fingers move in a flourish and much of the Alpha woman clothing disappeared.Allena was covered her clan Mark, as was to be expected. The dark marks were burned into her flesh daily, but they were not what caught his eye. The lingering effect of the demon's blade was a rather nasty scar stretching from the woman shoulder down nearly to her hip.Air made a vague gesture over the extensive damage. "The poison on the blade destroyed the flesh there. She will always have the scar."Jonathan nodded silently as he came around the bed and looked down at the Alpha woman. Her hair and skin were still marred by the caked-on grime of battle and part of her face was obscured due to her position laying on her stomach, but Allena . . . bea
He felt Allen stiffen against him before the woman body went boneless in his arms—the magic winding its way through her mind and body, twisting her to Adom desires. And then the Vampire Prince felt those strong sweaty arms come around him, holding him close as a mouth and nose nuzzled against his neck. Jonathan ran his fingers over smooth skin and firm muscle, before pulling the other woman in enough to take her lips with his own.The Vampire wasn't entirely certain what he'd expected, perhaps a burning passion or the impatience of youth, but Allena was . . . soft. Unsure and gentle as she slowly explored Jonathan mouth. Her fingers tenderly cupped the Vampire's face, fingers stroking the skin at the back of Jonathan neck.They finally came up for air. Jonathan swallowed unconsciously as he took in the small, contented smile that played Allena face. They learned in close together, foreheads resting against each other. They stood there for a beat, just holding one another, and Jonatha
He needn't have been worried apparently as Allena fully enclosed Jonathan in her arms—pulling the Vampire Prince as close as he could, threading their legs together in a tangle of limbs. She was so warm, Jonathan thought, warm and passionate in a way that was unexpected for an untried Alpha woman.Jonathan tore his mouth away from Allena and the younger woman let out a distressed sound, but Jonathan did not leave her unattended. His lips moved along the woman jaw, down her neck and throat and he lavished the skin there with his tongue, taking in the fresh taste of Allena. The woman throat bobbed, and Jonathan chuckled against the skin before moving on, He glanced up at Allen just before taking a nipple into his mouth.While there was some sensitivity in the nipples and many women found it erogenous, it was not going to send anyone over the edge . . . unless the person sucking on it was a Vampire Price. He allowed his magic to thread through his mouth, his saliva and tongue, coating th
He felt Allen stiffen against him before the woman body went boneless in his arms—the magic winding its way through her mind and body, twisting her to Adom desires. And then the Vampire Prince felt those strong sweaty arms come around him, holding him close as a mouth and nose nuzzled against his neck. Jonathan ran his fingers over smooth skin and firm muscle, before pulling the other woman in enough to take her lips with his own.The Vampire wasn't entirely certain what he'd expected, perhaps a burning passion or the impatience of youth, but Allena was . . . soft. Unsure and gentle as she slowly explored Jonathan mouth. Her fingers tenderly cupped the Vampire's face, fingers stroking the skin at the back of Jonathan neck.They finally came up for air. Jonathan swallowed unconsciously as he took in the small, contented smile that played Allena face. They learned in close together, foreheads resting against each other. They stood there for a beat, just holding one another, and Jonatha
Air continued to be worked and Jonathan gave her some of his power to boost her stores and speed the process along. Eventually she pulled away, breathing deeply. Jonathan couldn't see how much of the damage remained though the broken and tattered armor. He let he fingers move in a flourish and much of the Alpha woman clothing disappeared.Allena was covered her clan Mark, as was to be expected. The dark marks were burned into her flesh daily, but they were not what caught his eye. The lingering effect of the demon's blade was a rather nasty scar stretching from the woman shoulder down nearly to her hip.Air made a vague gesture over the extensive damage. "The poison on the blade destroyed the flesh there. She will always have the scar."Jonathan nodded silently as he came around the bed and looked down at the Alpha woman. Her hair and skin were still marred by the caked-on grime of battle and part of her face was obscured due to her position laying on her stomach, but Allena . . . bea
Jonathan had kept his presence shielded as he watched-looking for an opportunity to strike but also assessing this woman . . . Allena who had apparently broken rank with the other wolf to come and rescue this girl. A girl who was not even her own.The Vampire Prince could not talk much about her from this distance, only that her hair was dark, stuck to her face and scalp in places with blood-her own or a demon's, Jonathan didn't know. Allena was tall not more than him and powerfully built-the range and aim of her arrows was something to be admired.Jonathan moved closer, stepping over the dead, ignoring the calls of despair that surrounded him. His eyes were on one person . . . One person who was now slowly moving away from the battle, protecting the girl and helping her to limp back away from the fight.Well, that wouldn't do . . .His fingers came up in a flourish, his thumb holding his middle finger in place before it flicked outward, sending a jolt of energy towards the girl. She
Jonathan smiled as hell rained down upon the wolfs. Most were able to summon protective power as in time, but not all. Some screamed as they burned, and Vampire Prince took a deep breath of satisfaction. There was a muffled sound beside him that had his eyes sliding over towards the vampire clan leader.Boss didn't appear as happy as the prince had thought he'd be."Whatever is the matter?" he asked, his voice light and airy despite the scent of burning flesh that filled his lungs.Boss lips twisted. "You're playing with them."There was more than a hint of disgust in the other man's voice, and it was enough to have glowing devil eyes focus entirely on the young Vampire. Boss blinked, his shoulders tensing as he realized that he might have said something to offend the Prince of Vampires.Jonathan was tempted play with him a bit, but Boss was . . . not unlikeable-even with his rather pedantic and tedious personality. He moved his gaze back to the battle and gave an unconcerned shrug. "