Her Forever

Annan’s POV

“You are going to be fine. Be sure to drink b***d three times a day from a fresh source, preferably through your mate,” the on-call physician spoke as he packed up his bag.

The warriors we had taken to the borders of Vamparia had no luck finding the B***d Coven’s home. Juliet was already exhausted by the time she was done feeding, and dusk started to settle. We didn’t need to fight the dark as it wasn’t acceptable for us to wander around for fae’s unless we protruded light as our gift.

I held Juliet in my arms while Nyx continued to bark orders at the warriors. It was like he was back at his station as King, but most warriors welcomed it, enjoying the new personality that he had started to shine through. “Tomorrow, we look again. Rest up; we will start at first light.” The warriors flew off back to their homes to their own mates and families while I held onto Juliet. She wasn’t accustomed to flying, and her grip around my neck grew tight, but I savored the moment.

I had found my mate; when everyone else had found their forever, I had found mine. Juliet’s smile widened as her fangs shined with the setting sun while I held her close.

That was but a few hours ago, and now the doctor began his departure. I had stayed in the room the entire time even though he was a mated fae himself. I’m starting to understand how Orion can be so obsessive of Willa in times like these. It was a sensitive time to establish not only a spiritual bond but a physical one, meaning being damb obsessive over her.

Gods, her holding onto me gave me a massive e******n the flight back to the palace. I needed a third hand just to help me tuck it away. Nyx constantly looked over, snickering at the situation that was causing my distress.

“Can I speak with you, Doctor?” The physician nodded as we both headed out the door. “Is she-“

“Yes, she can mate. Just know she will probably feed on you as you bond, which can make you a bit weak for a few hours. Not that I think you would mind, though,” he winked as he walked away.

Alright then.

I knocked on the door, a common courtesy, and Juliet sat up from the bed. I had given her one of my oversized shirts, and damn, it was the sexiest thing she could wear. Forget the lacy bras and underwear; just wear my shirt with nothing underneath.

Juliet blushed as she shoved her hands under her straightened legs. How can I be nervous? I’ve seduced too many women to be anxious about this. But, this is her. My everything and my damn mate. This is it, no more partying or looking for someone to satisfy my needs, and I couldn’t be happier.

“Um,” I scratched the back of my head. “This is my room, and I can sleep somewhere else if you don’t feel-“

“Annan?” Her sweet voice sang to me. “Please come lay with me.” My heart thudded in my chest, and my palms became sweaty. How brazen is she, my shy little rabbit not only hours ago and is now beckoning me to lay with her on the bed.

Ripping my tunic off my body, leaving on my trousers, I opened the blankets while scooping her into my side. Her raven hair fell on her cheek while I brushed it away. “My Rose, I’m so glad to have found you.” Kissing her cheek, her head came closer to my lips so I wouldn’t let go.

“Me too, it was most welcome,” her voice was a low whisper as her breath tickled my chest. Our lips were close, too close not to touch, but I was anxious.

The Annan, nervous. Who would have thought?

Before I had a chance to make my move, she jerked up and claimed my lips. Her lips were hot as she pushed me down into the mattress. My shy Rose began to move her lips feverously as I had now snapped out of my stupor. Juliet was ravishing.

Juliet started to become shy and stiffen as my hands went to glide around her back and pulled her impossibly closer. She leaned back while I captured the side of he neck as she sighed and rolled onto her back. The short little pants had my d**k twitching as her red eyes stared into mine.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me to jump you like that.” A small purr came from my chest as I cupped her face.

“Your animalistic side is hungry for b***d, and our bond has you itching to drink from me.” My heart sored thinking of her wanting me.

Like any other fae in primary school, I had spent my time learning the ways of each culture. More so as I took on as second-in-command as Orion’s advisor. Vampires rarely visited The Light Kingdom, but they always did fascinate me. Not only does a vampire crave their mates’ b***d but they also do sexually. Almost impossible to hold back when their mates were near. She was still young when she was captured. Juliet might not have learned this.

“Do you understand, my Rose?” Her head tilted to the side, and she shook her head no. I didn’t want to spend my time explaining vampire anatomy, so I gave her the best advice I could give her. “Just follow your primal instincts….” I whispered. No anatomy lesson how vampires mated; I would guide her and hope for the best. Thankfully her eyes closed and leaned up towards me as I began to lick her lips so I could partake in the sweetest taste.

No ambrosia could compare to the sweet lips these give, and I couldn’t wait to try another set of lips as she became bolder. Her fang nicked my l*p which caused me to growl. I’ve always had a kink for pain, and this could not have been a better match.

Juliet paused as she tasted my b***d; licking her lips, she sucked on the cut as I palmed her voluminous a*s. Kneading it, caressing it, and dare I say maybe hit it later with my d**k, she m****d into my mouth. My shirt came off her body quickly as I ripped it on the seam. A quick yelp, and I jumped on top of her. I caught her off guard, and the l**t in her eyes told me it was alright.

Her hands roamed my torso with her claws, lightly scraping my h*p bone as she tugged at my trousers. “Patience, my little flower,” I sucked her neck on her marking spot while she thrust her h**s upwards. Juliet’s fangs were growing, and the growl in her throat let me know she wasn’t one for patience. My head dipped as my fangs nicked around her pert n*****s while she gasped, holding my head to her bosom.

Juliet was gifted; she had a round a*s and just as enticing breasts as I kneaded one and sucked on the other. I bit a little too hard as one of my fangs grazed the side, and b***d started to trickle. I have never been one to taste b***d but my gods. She tasted amazing. “Lick me,” she purred as I stared into her eyes as slid my tongue across it.

“Exquisite,” I m****d while trailing my tongue to the other breast. I couldn’t like the left breast be too greedy, now could I? Juliet’s h**s started to thrust into my chest, rubbing her sweet spot on my abs. I couldn’t tease and taunt her too much, she was still weak, but I had to have a taste of her nectar.

Her p***y dripped into the sheets; I prayed to the gods it would always remain there so I could rub my body in her sweet scent. She wasn’t completely bare, she had a small amount of trimmed hair near her p***y, but I loved it. It was soft with a bit of curl as I nuzzled my nose into it. My tongue parted her folds as licked her clit lovingly.

“Annan,” she cried as she fisted her hands into my hair. The claws scraped my scalp that gave an instant shudder to my c**k. I was leaking, gods how embarrassing I could c*m right now with Juliet just petting my head. It had a mind of its own, wanting to be buried balls deep within my mate, but I had to prepare. She was a virgin, that was for sure, and I would take much pleasure in her being her first.

My soul ached at what I had done. I should have waited, I should have waited for her, but I never thought she would come to me. I will beg for forgiveness for the rest of our lives and drive her p***y into oblivion.

My tongue teased her opening as I tried to have her cream into my mouth; my tongue was fruitful as her nectar slid on my rough tongue. I swallowed as she continued to pour into my mouth; her silent scream made me grip her thighs and haul them over my shoulder. I would feast and eat her almost raw before I made her take my aching c**k.

“Annan,” Juliet’s chest heaved as her large breast bounced. “It’s too much!” she cried again as she tried to wiggle away from me. Taking a break from my tongue, I took a finger and entered her cavern.

So slick, almost ready. I needed to stretch Juliet so she could take me. Being gentle wasn’t part of my nature when it came to f*****g, but I wasn’t f*****g; I was making damn love to my mate. With one finger, she was tight; how the hell am I going to thrust into this vice?

Two fingers I pushed through, and she wiggled while she grabbed her own breasts. Gods, she was breathtaking. “Take control, Juliet. What do you want?” Her lips were moving, but no sound came out; I must be doing my job. I thrust the two fingers into her gingerly as her body moved, breasts and thighs jiggled on the bed while she plucked her n*****s.

I can’t take it anymore; my c**k can’t, I was going to spill my seed onto the bed, and that would be a damn waste. I lunged to the top of the bed as I smashed my lips against hers; Juliet took my tongue without question and held me close to her body. Claws scratched down my back, I could feel the b***d drip, but dear gods, it was hot as f**k. I growl ripped through Juliet as she threw me onto my back. Damn fiesty she is.

She rolled me over as she began to lick my back; her tongue shook as she tried with all her might not to sink her fangs into me. The drip from her slick coated my legs as I fisted the sheets with my aching hands. “I need to bury myself into you, my Rose. Before I lose myself,” I gritted my teeth as she cleaned my back. Her venom had already healed me; there was no more b***d or pain. f**k she can do that every day if she wants.

Flipping her over, b***d covered her mouth as she tried to lick the remnants. I licked her cheek, tasting myself; it didn’t taste like her b***d at all. It tasted metallic like b***d should.

Once we bonded, I would be able to suck in b***d like her, my fangs would hollow, and we would feed on each other. The most intimate thing a vampire could do besides mating. The way she tasted made my c**k twitch again, ready to take her.

“I’m going to deflower you,” her breath hitched as I lined my c**k to her hole. “It will hurt at first-“

“Shut up and f**k me, mate.” The b***d l**t had already started, her eyes were glowing, and her fangs were ready to sink into me. One quick thrust, and I broke her innocence. A sharp scream and my stillness over her body made it all the more intimate as I cooed her. My brave little b***d-sucker waited for me or was instead forced to wait.

I’ll still cherish this moment as she gazed into my eyes. “So damn beautiful you are,” I stroked her hair as she began to grind her h**s.

“Move Annan, make me yours,” Juliet whispered into my lips as my h**s began to thrust. All the way out and back in, I thrust into her.

Making love to her is hard, trying to go slow. Juliet met me thrust to thrust with her h**s, and I began to lose it. “I’m going to f**k you; I can’t hold back,” I gritted my teeth.

“More!” She screamed into my ear as I f****d her into oblivion. Her legs went around my waist, and her heels dug into my back. Forcing me to go harder into her. Juliet’s claws sunk into my biceps, scratching down my arms as b***d dropped to the sheets. Her head hung back as she screamed my name over and over as she reached her high several times.

I wanted to hold out, show her how damn good I was, but I was losing it. I couldn’t last. “Come for me one last time, so I can make you mine.”

“Mine, “she growled as my fangs itched to bite her skin. Her eyes dilated as her o****m ripped through her, and she sunk her teeth into me. Her fangs hit the bone as I went to her shoulder and did the same. She screamed in pleasure as I continued to pump into her, spilling my seed into her womb.

Beginning to slow down, her arms started to drop as my own body began to quiver. Not wanting to put all my weight on her luscious body, I fell to the side and pulled her to me. “Drink, my Rose. You need it.” B***d was coming out of the bite I gave her, as well as the b***d on my shoulder. She didn’t hesitate and latched onto me.

Juliet was so exhausted, I felt her lean on me for support as she began to suck. I licked the b***d on her shoulder; it tasted of the most exotic pies of the elves that I craved so much during the Light Source Celebration. As she continued, I felt my eyes droop, and her breathing had slowed as well. Licking my wounds closed, she nudged her head under mine as I held her tight with one arm around her shoulder and the other on her breast.

It was my new security blanket, yet it was t**s. I’ll always love holding them, but most of all, her.