BOOKSDRAMA Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Tamara POV
The moment we entered Matt's room he pounced on me. By the time we were on his bed, we were frantically removing clothes
from our bodies. There was no shyness, no shatne, only this urgent need. Like I craved for him for a lifetime. Maybe eons. We
kissed in between removing clothes, wanting to get to each other. Matt was panting and gasping, his hands shaking as he
worked on me.
When we were on the bed, he crawled over and pressed me into the mattress with his body weight. His cock was rock hard and
it was lying on my belly like a brand. He started at my face, at my lips, my nose and eyes for a moment. His throat bobbed up
and down, like he had no power to resist me now. "You're so beautiful that I can't breathe," he whispered. "I've dreamt of this
moment all my life, fantasized about you for so long that it is unhealthy."
I cupped his face and rubbed my thumb over his cheeks gently. "I'm here, love."
He lowered his lips to mine, and then he captured them urgently. A whimper escaped my throat, and his tongue swept inside my
mouth, swirling against mine. Heat spread through my veins and my core throbbed.
My hands intertwined in his hair as my arms clung to his shoulders, trying to bring him close to me. Goddess, I wanted him so
much. More than anything in my life. He slid his hand along my chest, my arms. Lifting them above my head, he pinned them to
the pillow at my wrists. And then once again he plundered my mouth, kissing me until I was delirious. I wrapped my legs around
his hips, feeling the hard cock. He let out a needy groan as I whimpered.
He left my lips and trailed a line of kisses on my jaw, my collarbone and then the center of my breasts. When he lifted his face
from there, his eyes went to my puckered nipples. Like a viper, he took one of my nipples in his mouth and sucked it hard. My
body arched in response, when he sucked me over there, grazing the skin with his fangs, making me moan and yelp. He went
lower, lower, and stopped when he reached my core. I was squirming beneath him, wanting him to do something. Something I
didn't know. But wanted to it so badly. He pinned my thighs with his large hands and lowered his face to my sex. His nostrils
flared when he inhaled my scent and his eyes flashed golden as his beast tried to tear from him to surface. And then he pressed
My hands went to his hair which I clung hard. He parted my lips with his fingers to expose my clit, and lowered his lips to it. At
first, he took it between his teeth. I let out a sharp cry. When he rolled his lips around my clit, my eye rolled in my head.
"Fuck! Fuck!" He rasped and started to suck me hard. The sensations that cruised through me were overwhelming. Liquid heat
coiled tight inside my belly. "Matt... please..." I whimpered.
He went lower to my core and sucked it with his sinful tongue. Gods above. Start burst in my vision. It was so erotic that I thought
I would die. "Please..."
When he was done sucking me to his heart's content, he raised his head. "Veles, look at you," he said, his voice heavy with lust.
"You look so fucking beautiful! I need to get inside you!" Matt crawled over me, his lips glistening with my juices. He positioned
his cock over my entrance. "This might hurt a little, love," he breathed. "Are you ready?"
My only answer was my body bucking up to him. And that was all the encouragement he needed. In one rough thrust, he was
inside me. I gasped, my head tipping with a sharp pain out there.
"Do you want me to stop?" he said, his chest covered in sweat. I shook my head, But he still for a moment, even though his body
was shaking with need. He allowed me to adjust to his cock, which was swelling inside me. "Are you okay?" he asked in a low
voice as he tried to control himself.
"Yes..."
Slowly, he pulled his cock out and thrust it in all the way inside to the hilt, filling me, stretching me.
"Ah!"
"Fuck, you're so fucking tight!" he said through his gritted teeth. He started thrusting inside me, slow at first. Then he picked up
the pace. screamed his name. My hands flew to his back where I dug my fingernails in his flesh. He arched his back, hissing my
name, and turned even more aggressive.
On an instinct, I turned my head to the other side, exposing the length of my neck for him to mark. He increased his pace inside
me, thrusting like a piston. "Tammy, come on my cock," he commanded. "Twant your pussy to flutter on my cock, milk me hard."
Goddess, his dirty words were so erotic. "I need you to come, Tammy," he commanded again. I closed my eyes, savoring the feel
of his swollen cock. Heat
13:23 Wed, 28 May G W
Chapter 212
inside my belly was coiled to the point that it snapped. With a loud groan, I came all around his cock.
I felt the shiver that ran down his
spine, and with an animalistic growl, he pierced my skin with his fangs. screamed as pain lanced through me, through my
pleasure. The mixture of pain and pleasure was too much for me to bear, and stars burst in my vision. My head went dizzy. He
came inside me at the same time with a guttural snarl. "Mine, mine, mine," he snarled against my skin, filling me with his hot
cum.
Matt remained in that position until he had fully come inside me. And only after that he pulled his fangs out of my flesh. He licked
my mark on instinct because he knew that his saliva had the healing ability to heal me.
Iwas panting with my body covered in sweat, and with a feeling that something snapped fit inside me. As if two pieces of puzzle
snapped together, making us true mates. Inseparable even after we died.
In a sudden gesture, he rolled with me. I was on his chest with his cock still inside me. He brushed his hair away from my
forehead. "Mark me, Tammy," he said. "I need you to mark me."
My eyes went to his neck where my mark would sit, and I nodded.
His cock swelled again inside me. I began to rock it slowly. My fangs slipped out and before I knew it, I pierced my fangs in his
skin. With a roar, he came inside me and I
couldn't stop myself coming yer
over
him again. After removing my fangs
I licked the mark.
"I love you,” he whispered, clutching me to his chest, pressing my breasts. And his voice carried satisfaction. “Thank you,” he
added.
Later, when we were both lying beside each other, I couldn't keep my eyes open.
He pulled me to his chest. Both of us were relaxed, now that we had marked each
other.
I had never thought that I would go back to Matt, but here I was-marked and claimed by him. And I never felt this happy or
complete in my life. "I love you..." I whispered in my sleep.
"I love you too," he whispered back, throwing his leg around mine possessively.