The Seduction (The Seduction 1) by Scarlett Rain

The Seduction II:  Awakening
The Seduction III:  Wicked Lies
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
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    Prologue
    The earth was damp beneath their bodies; she could feel his legs tremble under her .  His wound was severe, and she was the cause.  She could see the people walking by on the foot path above where she lay with him, her hand clamped tightly over his mouth.  He squirmed beneath her, his eyes as big as saucers staring up at her.  It was a shame really, because he had brought it all on himself.  She had been forced to make a decision and she had chosen.  She thought she felt what humans termed pain or sadness in the center of her chest as she watched the life leaving his body.  She knew she only had a second of time to share her own blood with him before it was too late ; otherwise he would be gone forever. 
    Their naked bodies were intertwined, one of her legs lying in between his.  His cock was still deep inside of her body, but she could feel it growing smaller as his blood pooled.  She couldn’t stop her desire of leaning over him and sucking at some of his blood escaping through the main artery in hi s throat.  The only sign of injury were the two deep puncture wounds.  She removed her hand from his mouth only long enough to kiss him.  Surprisingly he kissed her back, seeming to understand what was happening to him.  Her tongue went deep into his mouth as she ground her pussy hard against him, rotating on him.  She couldn’t stop the pleasures she was feeling.  Drinking human blood seemed to bring about a deep, dark passion in her; her female center swelling and pulsating with the fire she was feeling inside.  He moved in her, but didn’t have the strength as he had before.  She still l oved the feel of him there, even if he wasn’t rock hard.  Soon he would be.  As his eyes began to drift closed, she knew it was time.  She bit into her own wrist, the blood seeping out in a thin stream down her arm.  She pressed this to his mouth, holding his head firmly to the bite.  When he began to suck she threw her head back in pleasure and pain.  He began to suck more vigorously, actually biting down on her wrist now.  She planned to give him just a little more, just enough to turn him , but not enough to give him any useful strength . 
    He appeared dead, at least he would to any human who would see him lying there, but she had no intention of leaving him.  She held him tightly against her as they took off in the night together ; him, unconscious against her body , her legs carrying them away so fast; it could have been compared to the speed of light, propelling them through the forest.  She was almost at the coven when he stepped out in front of them.  She stopped, dropping him to the ground , stepping in front of his prone body . 
    Raven stood in front of her, blocking her way.  She didn’t know what he wanted, but she knew she would have to give in if she was to have her way.  When he approached, it was in the blink of an eye.  He moved around her, smelling her, his hands upon her bared skin, fingers dragging seductively across her nipples.  She was still hot from drinking the other’s blood, and she hadn’t had a chance to recover from that need, so with every touch he placed on her body, it electrified her senses, making her want him all the more. 
    That was Raven’s goal all along.  He’d known that once he had her in a vulnerable position he would have his way with her, and that way appeared to be now, in the cloak of darkness with the wood animals moving around them, the owls hooting in the night.  He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back rather harshly.  His tongue slithered its way up the side of her neck, teasing the inside of her ear before finally coming to rest upon her mouth, encouraging her to open herself to him.  His other hand massaged her womanhood as he forced his tongue into her, sucking at her, and