Authors: Sam Crescent
Sean’s last words hung in the air.
“Get out,” Lucas said, pointing at the door.
“Man, you can’t—”
“Get out right now before I do what I promised myself I’d never do when I turned, and kill you.” Lucas had made a pact with himself to never take a life unless absolutely necessary. The only lives he’d taken were those of murderers and The Cure. He prided himself on being the kind of vampire others could rely on.
Sean released a sigh. “We’ve got a short window here, and I hope you take it, Lucas. For all of our sakes, so that you can love your woman for many centuries to come.”
Lucas watched the warlock storm out of the room, knowing in his heart that what he spoke was the truth. At the moment, he and Sandra only had a few weeks, months at best, and then they’d be hunted, killed, destroyed, and whatever chance of mating they once had would be over.
“He’s worried,” Patricia said.
“We’re all worried. He’s right. Sandra and I have no chance of being together like this. We’ll only survive if The Cure are destroyed.”
Patricia sighed. “She’s powerful, Lucas. I’ve never witnessed a wolf turn without the heat of the full moon. If anyone could take on The Cure with us, and win, it’s her. She’s more powerful in her wolf form, and she’s stronger than just a mere wolf.”
Lucas nodded. “Leave us, please.”
“Okay.” He watched her move toward him and place her hand on his arm. “She loves you.”
“I know.”
“Sometimes the bond that mates us together may seem fragile, like it will break at a moment’s notice, but it’s not.”
“How did you know I was worried?”
“Anyone with a new mate worries. I’d worry.”
The moment he took her, Sandra had hated him, and yet within the heat of the moment, they’d been mated, and she had killed for him. When the door closed, he moved toward the bed. He lay down beside his woman, touched her hand, and connected with her mind.
Within a moment he was transported to the beach. With it being in the dream world, the sun couldn’t touch him. Not only that, if he had been in real sunlight, it wouldn’t have affected him as he had Sandra’s blood inside him.
He saw her walking near the ocean line. The water lapped at her feet.
“I waited for you to come,” Sandra said, looking up.
Lucas had moved a little closer to her.
“I’ll always come for you.”
She smiled. “It’s why I knew you’d come. I heard what Sean said.”
He tensed up. “I’m not going to put you at risk.”
“We’re at risk either way. This way, we stand and fight.”
“I can’t risk anything happening to you.”
“With what happened tonight, if we don’t fight, I’m a dead woman anyway. They won’t risk a wolf having a lot more power than them.”
Lucas grabbed the back of her neck, and pulled her in tight against him. “I don’t want to think about this now.”
“You know it’s the truth. We’ve got to stand and fight together, united. Sean was right.”
He closed his eyes, pressing his nose against her hair and inhaling her warm scent. “You didn’t see how scared you were, Sandra.”
“A lot has happened in the last twenty-four hours. You need to cut me some slack,” she said, smiling up at him.
“I can’t think of a reason to smile right now.”
She pressed a hand to his face. “Stop it. We’re together. We’re mates.”
“I’ve loved you for over a year, Sandra.”
“What?”
“I saw you for the first time over a year ago while you were down at the lake. It was the full moon, and I’d gone out to enjoy the night while I had a chance. I saw you, and I knew in that moment, I wanted to protect you more than anything.”
“I didn’t know,” she said.
“Good. I didn’t want you to know that it was me there, watching over you. I’ve been keeping an eye on you for a long time. I don’t want to lose you.”
“You’re not going to lose me.”
“I love you.”
Sandra didn’t jerk away or laugh at his declaration. Tears filled her eyes. “Would you believe me if I said I loved you, too?”
“Yes, baby, yes I would.” He tilted her head up, claiming her lips.
“I want to wake up, Lucas, and have one more night with you,” she said, pulling away from his lips.
“Okay.”
Pulling her out of sleep, Lucas knew this could very well be the last night he held her in his arms.
Sandra came awake with Lucas’s arms wrapped around her. “I love you,” she said.
“I love you, too.”
They had only just spoken the words in her dream, but she wanted them to be out in the open so he knew it wasn’t all in the dream. Touching his cheek, she pressed her lips against his, licking along his bottom lip before sliding inside his mouth.
He moaned, and his fangs started to elongate. She didn’t stop kissing him, needing him more than she needed her own sanity in that moment.
Lucas sank his fingers into her hair, holding her in place, and she basked in his touch.
“I want you naked.” She moved off the bed and smiled down at him, wriggling her clothes off her body. Sandra ignored the blood coating her clothing and focused on the man on the bed, her mate. The love of her life.
She loved him with all of her heart, and didn’t want to lose him. The Cure had to be stopped, and if that meant they had to die in order to stop them, she’d do it.
Lucas stood beside her and started to remove his own clothing. Her mouth watered at the sight of his rock hard body.
“How are you so tanned?” she asked.
“I had spent a great deal of time in the sun, working hard like only a boy working the fields could. When you’re turned into a vampire, you remain the way that you were before. This is what I looked like when I was a human.”
“You’re a very sexy man.”
“I know.” He gave her a wink, and she laughed at his teasing.
“I’m being serious. You’re a hot man, and some would wonder why you’re with me.”
He stopped removing his clothes and cupped her cheek. “I’m with you because I want to be. We’re mated but even before that, I wanted you. Like I said, I’ve been watching you for some time. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
“You’ve seen a lot of women.”
“So I know what I’m talking about. You’re a beautiful woman, and I’m the only one you need to worry about.”
She chuckled. “A girl could get used to this.”
“Then get used to it. I love you.” He took her hand, wrapping it around his cock. She moaned.
His dick filled her hand, and he was long and thick.
“I want to be inside you. If we’ve only got tonight then that’s what I want.”
“Then let’s have tonight.” Silencing any other protest he might have about the risk to her life for taking on The Cure, she took his lips, plunging her tongue into his mouth. He didn’t push her away or stop her.
Running her hands up and down his chest, she pushed the shirt from his shoulders, and Lucas started to remove her own clothes. They had one night together, and she was going to make the night count. Once she was naked, Sandra sank to her knees before him and started to unbutton his jeans.
His cock pressed against the front of his jeans, and her mouth watered for a taste of him. Flicking her tongue over her lip, she smiled up at him.
“You’re thinking wicked thoughts.”
“My thoughts will give you a lot of pleasure.”
She pulled his pants down his legs, and his cock sprang free. He wasn’t wearing any underwear to restrict his dick.
He kicked his shoes off, followed by his pants so that they were both naked. She didn’t feel shame when it came to Lucas. In fact, Sandra wanted to show her body off for him.
There was a tiny drop of pre-cum at the tip, and she flicked it off with her tongue, tasting him.
Lucas cursed, sinking his fingers back into her hair, and she gasped at the pain from him tugging. She covered the tip of his cock with her mouth, taking him to the back of her throat, and she moaned as he hit the back. Before she had chance to gag, she pulled away, looking up at him.
“You’re driving me crazy.”
She gave him a wink and took him back into her mouth. This time when he hit the back of her throat, she didn’t stop. Sandra kept on going taking more of him.
“Fuck, that’s so fucking good.”
Pulling away, she started to play with his balls, trying to bring him as much pleasure as possible.
“I’m not going to last if you keep doing that.”
“Have some control.”
She did the same, taking him as deep as she could to the back of her throat, and pulling up only when she couldn’t take much more.
Sandra loved the way he held her hair, tugging on the length when it got a little too much for him. She didn’t stop though. No, she kept on doing it and giving him as much pleasure in the process.
“Fuck, yes, that’s it, baby.”
Suddenly, his grip was gone from her hair, and he pulled out of her mouth. Before she had a chance to think what was happening, she was on the bed, her thighs wide open, and Lucas was licking her pussy.
“Lucas!” She screamed his name as the assault on her pussy took her to the peak of ecstasy and held her there. He refused her to orgasm, keeping her at the peak, shaking, and begging him to let her cum.
“You’ll cum when I say you cum and not a moment before.”
She whimpered and watched him lick her pussy. The sight was too much for her take in, so collapsed to the bed shaking. She shouldn’t have messed with the beast, and that was what Lucas was, a beast. He knew what to do with his wicked tongue. He was the master, while she was merely the student.
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Sandra’s taste exploded on his tongue. Lucas groaned, already addicted to her taste. Plunging his tongue into her pussy, he started to fuck her with his tongue. His cock was leaking pre-cum all over the bed. He didn’t care. He was going to be inside her very soon, fucking her, making love, and the night was going to be the best of both of their lives.
Sliding his tongue up to her clit, he circled the bud, and then slid down to fuck her once again. He didn’t know whether to fuck her pussy, or flick her clit.
Her cream was leaking out of her pussy, and he tried to capture it all, to taste her.
“I need to fuck you,” he said, muttering the words against her lips.
“Please, Lucas, let me cum.” She kept moaning and begging.
Lucas had been torturing her long enough, and so he focused on her clit, and kept on flicking his tongue across her nub.
She panted, and he used his fingers to pump within her pussy, letting her know without speaking that his cock was going to be inside her soon. She screamed his name, and Lucas loved hearing his name on her lips.
“Yes, baby, cum for me.”
Sandra came on his fingers. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, echoing around the walls, and thrilling him to the core that he’d made his woman cum.
Before she had come down from her orgasm, he moved up between her spread thighs, smearing his cock in her cream then sliding inside her cunt.
He groaned out as her tight walls started to squeeze him.
“That’s it, baby, fuck, you feel so good.”
“Fuck me, Lucas, please, fuck me.”
She thrust up to meet him, fucking him back.
Taking hold of her hands, he locked them beside her head, taking over.
“I’m the one in charge now.”
“Yes.” She didn’t fight him, and so he rewarded her by fucking her harder than ever before.
Taking claim of her lips, Lucas pounded inside her body, holding her close. When that wasn’t enough for him, he turned them over so that she straddled his cock. “Ride my cock, woman.”
Sandra sank her fingers into his shoulders and started to ride his dick, taking him deep in her body. He watched her tits bounce and jiggle, loving her body.
Stroking up the sides of her chest, he held onto her tits, stroking over the nubs with his thumb.
“I love you, Sandra. You’re the love of my life, and I’m going to do everything in my power to protect you.”
She moaned, and her pussy squeezed around his cock, driving him wild.
Tugging her off his cock, he climbed out from beneath her.
“What is it?” she asked.
He looked around the room and saw the mirror. Moving to the end of the bed, he pointed at the mirror. “I want you to watch as I fuck you.”
Gripping his cum-covered cock, he placed it at her entrance and angled it just right so that she saw exactly what he was doing. At first he pumped into her pussy, going deep, and yet not going deep enough for him.
“Do you see it?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“It’s fucking beautiful. I’m going to spend the rest of our lives fucking you. You’re going to take my cock and love it. Fuck, baby.”
He started to slam inside her, going deeper inside her than ever before.
“Please, Lucas, please,” she said.
Picking up the pace, he pounded inside her pussy, watching the way his cock slick from the juice of her pussy, reappeared, and then toward the mirror watching her cunt taking him in, then to her eyes. She looked so fucking, sexy. All he wanted to do was keep on fucking her.
When he couldn’t stand it any longer, he gripped her hips and focused purely on her. “Eyes to me, Sandra.”
She stared right back into his eyes, and he moaned. “You’re my woman. The love of my life, and I’m not risking your life. If we have to, we’ll run to protect you.”
“I love you, Lucas.”
They came together, and her pussy milked every single drop of his cum as he spilled into her waiting pussy.
Afterward, he collapsed against her, holding her close. Sandra was shaking, and he picked her up carrying her through to the bathroom.
“Come on, baby, I’m going to wash everything off you.”
He placed her in the shower stall and followed her inside. Turning on the water, he chuckled when Sandra gasped, dodging for cover.
“I’m sorry about that. I forgot.”
“Don’t you feel the water?” she asked.
“I feel the water.”
“It’s freezing.”
“I’m naturally cold.” When it started to heat up, he reached for her. “Come on, beautiful.”
“You’re warm to me, Lucas.”
“Maybe, but I’m not warm to everyone else.”