Page 36 of Royal Bite

After she reached her orgasm.

Once they had woken up by the fireplace, Hegna had brought Stormey back to her bed. She had taken the woman at least two more times. She’d even brought in a dildo that they had used on each other. She reached her hand underneath her pillow and found it.

This had not been her plan.

But the sex was out of this world. Hegna couldn’t deny that. She had never felt completely satisfied after reaching an orgasm with prior lovers. With Stormey, the pieces fell into place. Only with her fated mate would she have the type of sex that she had been seeking.

“You’re finally awake.” Stormey’s husky chuckle reached her ears. She lifted her head and withdrew her two fingers from Hegna.

Hegna’s sharp vision allowed her to watch Stormey bring her hand to her lips. She stuck her fingers in her mouth, sucking the cream from them.

Hegna growled and sat up.

“I am. Come here.” Hegna snagged Stormey by her hand and brought her to her. She entwined their legs in a position that put their cunts together. Hegna’s hands rested on Stormey’s ample bottom.

“You feel so good.” Stormey sighed. She thrust her pelvis forward, dragging her pussy slowly over Hegna’s.

“As do you,” Hegna admitted. She was an ass. She should end this now and send the human away. Not continue fucking her, taking pleasure, but she couldn’t stop.

They rocked against each other, setting a steady pace and rhythm. Their bodies writhed. Their breasts were crushed between them.

Hegna cupped Stormey’s chin and claimed her lips. Stormey melted into her, opening her mouth and welcoming Hegna’s tongue. Their pace quickened, the moans and gasps filled the air. The sound of their wetness was heard. Just hearing it and feeling how drenched their pussies were fed the fire in Hegna.

Mate.

She gripped Stormey tighter to her, fucking her mouth with her tongue. She slid her hand around to the back of Stormey’s neck and held her in place. She tore her mouth from Stormey and laved her tongue along her jawline and down to her neck. The rushing sound of her blood captivated Hegna. Her gums burned and stretched, her fangs breaking free.

Bite her.

Their bodies, coated in sweat, slid along each other with ease.

Stormey arched her head away from Hegna, presenting her neck to her. Hegna’s gaze locked on the perfect spot for her mark. She grazed her fangs over Stormey’s supple skin, her blood calling her.

Hegna’s body was strung tight, close to orgasm.

“Make me yours,” Stormey begged.

Something in Hegna snapped. She suddenly came to her senses. She had been close to sinking her fangs into Stormey’s neck, biting her, marking her. Completing the bond.

And that wasn’t what she wanted.

No.

She pushed Stormey down on the bed, following her. She gripped the human by the neck, squeezing as she continued gyrating her center on Stormey.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it?” she growled.

“Yes,” Stormey’s voice was strained.

Hegna tightened her grip on her. A moan was ripped from her. She was on the edge of her release. She threw her head back, giving in to the pleasure of her human’s pussy gliding along hers. Their clits rubbed together, and they pumped harder.

Hegna threw back her head and gave in to the pleasure that washed through her. She released the human’s neck and held on to Stormey’s leg. She brought Stormey’s thigh to her chest and continued writhing on her. Stormey’s hoarse cries joined Hegna’s.

Hegna’s thighs were slick from the juices that poured from her and Stormey. She inhaled sharply. Her body shuddered from the sensations coursing through her. She finally drew to a halt, resting her pussy on Stormey’s.

Hegna’s breaths were coming in pants. She inhaled sharply, trying to get a hold of her breaths.

She pushed off Stormey and moved back against the pillows. She stared at the human who lay sprawled on the massive mattress.