Midnight Surrender-Chapter 85 Whispers of Pain, Echoes of Pleasure 2 (AVOT)

Daisy’s fingers tightened around his length as Rhain’s fangs sank into her flesh, causing a searing pain that rippled through her. The sensation was sharper this time, and Rhain bit deliberately, ensuring she felt the stinging pain as he slowly descended into her neck. At first, she gasped, her breath catching, but then it ceased entirely as she felt him sink deeper.

Her eyelids fluttered shut, surrendering to the overwhelming sensations that enveloped her. The grip of her hand on him slackened as his fangs settled into her neck. A low growl rumbled from Rhain’s throat, causing her to shudder as he took the first sip of her blood.

A fiery heat surged through her, and she felt a faint throb beneath her palm as she gently squeezed him through his trousers. He pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, the heat from it matching her own and flooding her veins like liquid fire.

Rhain groaned once more, the taste of her blood growing more intoxicating as her arousal intensified. He could feel it flowing hotter into his mouth, as if her veins were set ablaze. His free hand explored her body, tracing the curves of her breasts before gently tugging at a taut peak through the thin fabric of her nightgown.

Daisy moaned in response, her legs trembling slightly beneath her.

The rush she got from his touch only made more blood flow into his mouth, and Rhain found himself utterly enraptured by the taste and sensation. The hunger for her blood seemed insatiable, and had he not wanted her alive, he would have never stopped.

Meanwhile, Daisy yearned for more. Frustration and need mingled within her, and her desire for his touch overwhelmed her. She clenched his length, which seemed to have grown even larger, feeling it pulse harder against her hand. A pool of wet heat gathered between her thighs, and she moaned again, stroking him through his trousers, teasing him mercilessly.

Rhain responded by biting down harder into her neck, the increased pain intensifying her pleasure. Her body pulsed with need, aching in the most intimated places.

"More," Daisy thought desperately, tightening her hold on him.

Rhain responded to her whimper with a firmer tug of her nipples, one after the other. Daisy’s breath hitched, and she whimpered again, her need evident in the longing sound that escaped her lips. Her knees threatened to give way, and she ceased her touch on him, fearing that her legs would indeed betray her.

In an attempt to alleviate some of the ache between her thighs, Daisy pressed her legs together, but Rhain was determined to continue his sweet torment on her.

His hand, leaving her chest ventured lower, slipping beneath the fabric of her gown. His fingers, cool against her burning skin, sought entrance between her thighs with an impatient urgency. She resisted at first, but his relentless persistence left her with no choice but to yield.

Cold fingers pressed between her wet folds, and her legs trembled in response. Rhain groaned as he felt her wet slickness against his fingers, her arousal evident. The desire to be inside her now outweighed his need for her blood. He pulled his fangs away just in time as he sank two fingers into her welcoming warmth.

Daisy moaned, granting him more access, craving the overwhelming pleasure he was bestowing upon her. Her legs could no longer fully support her, so he released her hair and wrapped an arm around her waist to help her stand as he pushed his fingers deeper into her.

"Oh, Rhain," she gasped, clutching his arm for support.

The sensation of her tightness around his fingers was so exquisite that the thought of being inside her almost drove him to the brink. Reluctantly, he withdrew his fingers, eliciting a whimper from her as her body shuddered in his grasp.

Rhain guided her toward the bed, his body pressing against hers from behind, before gently bending her over the mattress.

Daisy inhaled sharply, a strange mix of excitement and anticipation coursing through her. His hand trailed down from the nape of her neck, gliding along her back before firmly grasping her bottom, giving it a gentle but possessive squeeze.

Daisy’s anticipation grew as she felt him move behind her, the sound of him unbuckling his pants resonating in the room. The mere thought of his throbbing length entering her sent shivers of excitement coursing through her body, making her toes curl in anticipation.

As he returned his hands to her, she felt her dress being lifted, exposing her to him. A wave of self-consciousness washed over her whenever he bared her like this, vulnerable and exposed.

His fingers touched her first, igniting a fire of sensation that made her bite her lip to stifle a moan. The need to move against his teasing fingers was almost unbearable.

"So needy," he murmured, his voice strained and rough with desire. "Don’t fret. I have had my fill; now you will have yours."

Before she could plead for more, he rubbed his throbbing length along her folds, teasing the bundle of already sensitive nerves with its tip. Her breath caught in her throat, her world narrowing down to the sensation building within her. She wanted him to keep rubbing that spot, to push her to the edge of ecstasy.

Just when she thought she couldn’t bear the tension any longer, he stopped, causing her lungs to draw in a desperate breath. But the next moment, her breath was stolen away again as she felt the exquisite sensation of him sliding into her.

He pushed into her slowly, making her feel every inch of him as he slid deeper and deeper. Her breath hitched, and her hands clenched the sheets as he filled her completely.

A guttural groan escaped him once he was fully inside her. He placed his hand on her shoulder, pressing her into the mattress as he began to move, setting off waves of pleasure that crashed over her relentlessly.

The intensity was overwhelming, her back arching, her legs quivering as the pleasure continued to mount. Her knuckles turned white from the sheer intensity of the pleasure building inside her. Then, at last, a tempest unleashed within her, sweeping her away on a tidal wave of ecstasy.