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Book:FANGS Published:2024-6-2

CHAPTER SIXTY THREE
He growled his approval as he stroked her in a tortuous pattern against her pleasure spot. Within seconds she was shuddering under him in a fulfillment that both elated and terrified her. Her body truly did not belong to her in that space of time. He owned it with the gratification he gave her, the emotions that pleasure evoked in her.
“Samson! Yes.” She moaned. Oh, yes. She wanted to receive him, to take him as primitively as his eyes told her he wanted it to be.
The vampire inside him broke to the surface, unleashed by the call from his mate. He stopped touching her only to undo his button and zipper, his dark eyes burning with triumph and unslaked desire. Aligning his erect flesh with her pulsing wetness, his jaw went rigid with tension. Cool air blasted against his burning cock, but only for a second. Faster than ever before, he thrust into her, seating himself to the hilt. A choked breath escaped her throat as her interior muscles imprisoned him, still quivering from her orgasm.
Unable to hold himself back, Samson pulled halfway out of her tight sheath then plunged back inside. And again. His vampire side went wild, fucking her hard and fast. He knew that he was going to bruise her since he had her pinned to the tree.
“I’m sorry!” he cried out. “I don’t want to hurt you!”
“Oh God!” he murmured.
Isabella didn’t reply. Instead she held him tighter and pressed him to her.
“Take me, all of me” she whispered.
Samson pulled his hips back, sliding halfway out of her, then he rammed his hard shaft back into her with one powerful thrust.
Isabella’s lungs expelled a long breath on impact.  Her body was hot, and her heartbeat had nearly tripled since he’d pinned her to that tree. Her clit throbbed uncontrollably.
She welcomed his thick cock, sliding back and forth, his lips on hers, his tongue thrusting in the same rhythm as his hips. She allowed herself to simply feel. She gave her mind permission to rest and shut off, so her body could relish the sensations Samson conjured up in her.
Her breathing as frantic as his, she bucked her hips against him. His answer was a slight shift of his angle before his hand slipped between their bodies. He stroked his finger over her clit, igniting her in an instant. “Now, baby, now.”
She didn’t need his urging, because her orgasm was already cresting. A second later, it crashed over the summit and slammed into her. “Samson!”
He groaned and his body jerked, his cock pulsating inside her. His climax blasted through his body like a tsunami, unstoppable and uncontrollable. Isabella’s muscles spasmed and he could feel her orgasm as it traveled through her in waves, just like she would be able to sense his climax and experience it as if she were inhabiting his body. She felt the warm spray of his seed fill her as he continued his movements before he let out a long breath.
So beautiful, he thought before he pulled out of her.
“That was wild” Isabella said after they adjusted their clothes and were returned to the car. “I have never done anything that crazy before”
Samson simply smiled and said nothing until they got to car. He opened the booth so she could drop the bow and stake, then he pulled her to him and asked, “Do you want to go out with me tonight?”
Isabella smiled. “Yeah sure” she replied, “But, it’s already getting late and we still have to go home and freshen up”
“It’s a good thing we are vampires then” Samson replied. “Time to put that speed thing to use”
“You have something on your mind. Tell me what it is” Isabella said as she watched Samson. They were at a bar not too far away from Samson’s place and he still hadn’t told her why they were there.
“What? I can’t just take you out for a drink?” Samson asked her.
“Yes you can” Isabella replied, “But I also know you well enough to know when you are not telling me everything so I know there is something on your mind. What is it?”
“Fine. I guess there is no need putting it off any longer. I brought you here because I want you to feed… Not from the blood bags this time… But on a person…. Like a real vampire”
Isabella frowned and pushed her glass away, immediately not feeling like drinking any more. “I told you. I don’t think I can do that. Honestly, I’m not sure that I want to. I’m not ready. I don’t want to kill anyone”
“Oh you won’t” Samson told her, “Because I will be there to make sure that you don’t. I just know that you have to try it so you can try out your compulsion ability too. You don’t have to do it all the time, just this once. Then you can go back to using the blood bags”
“Fine” Isabella said, breathing deeply as if accepting defeat. She took her glass back and finished the contents, then she took Samson’s and finished it too. “Just this once then. Tell me what I have to do. Do I just grab anyone?”
“Not just anyone” Samson replied. “If you just grab anyone you might cause a scene, and you don’t want that. You see, vampires are hunters. We hunt. I call it snatch, eat and erase. And you have to remember to compel them before you bite or they will scream and you don’t want that. Avoid a scene as much as possible. So look around, who among these humans do you want for your first?”
Isabella looked around the bar and then back at him.”Jeez. This is ridiculous. I can’t believe that I’m just supposed to pick someone like I’m browsing and looking for something to buy at the store. It’s crazy”
“Everything about being a vampire is crazy, Belle” Samson said. “Don’t worry, you will get used to it”
Isabella looked around again until her eyes fell on a man. He looked like he was in in late thirties and good looking too. He had long dark hair which was tied at the back of his head… And he was staring at her. In fact it looked like he had been staring at her for a while because when their eyes met, he winked suggestively at her.
CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR