The Vampire and Her Human Mate

20| No means no

Beau shook his head. "I said no way and I mean it. I don't know anything about your Goddess but I know that you are mine and I'm not letting you go. This just helps explain that I'm not being crazy for wanting to marry you practically from the moment I met you."

She blushed a little bit. "You want to marry me?"

"I want everything with you. I just felt like I needed to tie you to me anyway I could- arg, that came out wrong. I want to prove to you how I feel and have the whole world know as well."

She shifted in his lap a little. "We have a way to do that… It's called marking."

He raised an eyebrow. "Marking?"

She nodded. "It's different for different species but essentially it's a physical imprint to connect our souls- to complete the connection."

He was thinking through that and perhaps some of the words she had used with him before. "How is it done?"

"For vampires it is through a bite- a special one at the right moment. Different to when I drank from you. It will leave a mark on you and bind us."

"And you were going to do that tonight?"

"If you allowed me?" She felt bashful, self conscious that he wouldn't want it.

"And the tattoo for you, is my mark on you."

She nodded, "Humans can't mark back," she explained. "But I wanted a physical thing. I liked what you did with my bite and I wanted to do something like that."

"Do you still want to mark me tonight?"

"It feels all a little too rushed now."

He shook his head. "I love you and want to be with you forever. Mark me. Whatever is needed so everyone knows I'm yours. I've already spoken to my sister- she can do your tattoo on Sunday."

She nibbled on her lip. "I'm worried you don't understand what you're agreeing to- that you'll regret it later."

"Will it turn me?" He asked

She shook her head. "No, that's not how- you can't really turn someone."

"Will it hurt?" He shrugged as soon as he said it. "I don't care if it does."

"It'll hurt but it should also feel good… at least it's supposed to when otherworldly beings do it to each other." She took a breath. "If you learn things about me later… you can't reverse it- at least I don't know of any way to do it that wouldn't mean excruciating pain or-"

"I told you, you're it for me." His expression was so open and honest. He believed it wholeheartedly.

"Humans aren't supposed to feel the matebond."

He shrugged, "I don't know what is expected of a matebond, but I love you and I want to be with you. I'm going to guess there's going to be a lot of things we don't actually understand about each other but we will learn- and I hope that you see, or start to see, humans differently- because I'm going to guess you haven't thought much about us previously."

"You're right."

"So how do we do this?"

She shook her head in amazement. He wanted her still. He wanted her mark and to mark her and prove his claim.

She tentatively kissed him- he responded to the kiss immediately, guiding it to be deep- his mouth moving to open her lips and teasing her tongue out.

She felt a wildness unleash in her and she started to paw at his clothing, needing to have no barriers between them. She hoped he wouldn't regret this but her need was too great to stop now. Not when he had given her permission.

She pulled back to pull their respective tops off, noting the question in his eyes. She hadn't explained how this worked.

She yanked his pants down, smiling at the noise he made. He reached to help her with the last items of her clothing. They were a tangled mess of desire, both grasping at each other- their kisses becoming frenzied.

She fought to slow it down, stopping as she laid atop him. She could feel his hard member in between them. She looked into his face, her breathing rapid. His want for her was there, clear in his eyes. "I will do it while we make love- when the right time comes I will bite you, okay?"

"During?" His eyes became a little dreamy. "Okay."

She wiggled down his body, kissing his erection before tasting his tip. She moaned at his flavour, taking him further into her mouth. Her movements were quick and had Beau moaning within seconds.

“Jesus Bianca,” Beau groaned. “I won’t last long like that.” He gently stopped her and brought her back up to his mouth, kissing her as he rolled her onto her back, him on top of her.

He kissed down her neck to her chest, rolling his tongue around her n*****s one at a time while he slid his fingers into her folds. He gave an appreciative noise in his throat as she opened for him and he could feel how wet she was.

He pulled back to watch her face as he slipped two fingers inside her, positioning his hand so he could keep his thumb against her clit.

He licked and then bit his lip as he watched her face. He could swear her eyes glowed more as he rubbed at the right spot for her. She almost growled as she flipped him on his back, the swiftness of the move taking his breath away. She had been holding back with him.

His hand stayed where it was in her, increasing the speed in which he worked her.

"Goddess," she called out, pulling his fingers out of her. She didn't want to c*m yet. She wanted just one and wanted it to be when he came and she marked him.

She kissed him hard as she let him guide himself into her, his hand remaining in place to rub her as she sat up on him.

Her fangs were out now, she couldn't help it. She put her hands in her hair, feeling the fullness of him inside her.

He looked up at her in awe- her face seeming less human now. He ran his free hand up her body to take a n****e between his fingers. He was lost for words, just experiencing her unadulterated beauty.

They rocked together, their breaths and moans pitching as she rode him to their shared peak.

She settled her hands on either side of his torso, feeling the tight muscles beneath his flesh, using it to stabilize and create a better purchase to push down against. She heard his moans change and knew he was close, she pitched forward so her chest pressed against his, taking his hand from her n****e and pinning it above his head, leaving the one at her clit to continue bringing her to the same heights of pleasure as him.

He stared into her eyes. "Bianca… I need you…"

She knew he couldn't have felt the same need to mark but his words ignited her and she felt the tightening within her.

Her mouth found his neck, clasping on and creating a seal with her lips. She felt his pulse at her lip and knew where to bite down, in the crook, just above his collarbone on his left hand side. She hoped this didn't hurt too much for him.

She felt the thrum of his c**k just at her entrance and felt the slow pulse beat inside her and knew it was time- just as their climax hit she bit down, pouring all of her into the act of drawing from him. She moaned into the bite, gulping as his blood hit her throat, a shiver rocking her body. Her arms instinctively moved to hold his head and shoulders in place, but he didn't try to jerk away from her bite. He held her tightly as he came into her, one hand behind her head and the other across her lower back. He cried out in ecstasy, his body shuddering with the sensation that coursed through him.

She gently withdrew her teeth, licking the puncture wounds there. She regarded her handiwork noting that the mark looked a little different than a normal vampire mark. She had seen her mother's mark on Vigo- and her father before that. Some magic must have passed down to me, she mused.

She traced the pattern that had appeared, circling around her two teeth marks- a complex infinity design with a folk floral style banding. It was a pale red. Beau mewled under her touch.

She looked up to his face. His eyes were slightly glazed, his breath deep and long. His fingers moved where they still held her, at her hip and in her hair.

"Was that okay?" She asked. Her voice was small.

"Bianca. That was-" Beau pulled her tighter against him. "I can't even-" he swallowed and stretched his neck a little bit. "I love you so much." He kissed her. He pulled back with a frown though. "But it didn't feel like that for you did it? Because I didn't mark you."

"It was amazing Beau." She gave him a hard peck. "You're amazing. And your blood." She gave a little shoulder shake to indicate how good it tasted. "I've never tasted anything like it."

A strange look came over his face. "How often do you need to… eat?"

"It varies but I can go weeks, why?"

"I'd like you to only… drink from me from now on."

"Oh." She was surprised. "If you're okay with that. I actually haven't wanted to feed from anyone else or even been able to drink from a premix since the first night I tasted you."

He took a moment to appreciate the way she phrased that and then responded, "I am more than okay with that. And you guys call packaged blood premix?"

She laughed gayly. "Yeah."

"Good Lord," he drawled.

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