Blood Orange (Dracula Duet #1) Read Online Karina Halle

Categories Genre: Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Vampires, Witches Tags Authors: Series: Dracula Duet Series by Karina Halle
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Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 112849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
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“Oh god,” she whispers, eyes falling closed, mouth open. “Anything.”

“Beg me for it, love,” I say as I reach up and yank down the neckline of her dress, her chest heaving, her nipples hardening as the air cools them. I nudge them with my nose, lighting them on fire. “Beg me to fuck you.”

“Please,” she whispers.

“Please, what?” I ask, sucking and licking at her breasts. Her skin tastes salty and sweet, a flavor I cannot live without. Every inch of her tastes like heaven.

“Please,” she says again, her voice shaking. “Fuck me, my lord, I beg you.”

I groan, my cock so fucking hard now I feel I might break right through the fly of my jeans. She is so, so good at this.

I nip at her earlobe, trailing kisses down her neck as I run my fingers over her clit again. She’s wet, so wet and ready and I can’t get enough of the slick feel of her. I can smell her lust for me and I need it coated around my dick. I need to taste it, taste her. “Touch me like the obedient girl you are,” I tell her.

“Yes, my lord,” she hisses, her eyes glazed as she pulls back to meet my gaze. “I’m yours.” Her hands drop to my fly, undoing it, taking my cock out into her hands where she gives it a hard squeeze.

Jesus.

I need her.

I need to ravage her.

Let the darkness envelope us.

She cries out as I spin her around and toss her to the ground, the lush rug cushioning her fall. I quickly shove up her dress around her waist as she rolls over to face me and tries to push herself up on her elbows.

“Stay like that,” I command.

“Yes, my lord,” she says, her eyes heavy with lust as she lies back down, swallowing hard.

I stand there and let my eyes roam over her like I’m inspecting her, making a hard fist around my cock. She’s so fucking beautiful, her skin flushed, her chest heaving, a rosy blush across her cheeks, her lips parted and her eyes full of desire. My body is on fire, my blood pounding in my veins like I’m going to explode at any moment, and I stroke my cock harder.

She shudders as I trail my gaze over her breasts, full and exposed over the neckline, then down beneath where the skirt of her dress is gathered, acting as if she can literally feel my eyes on her body.

“Let me see,” I say, giving my dick another near painful squeeze. “Let me see that pretty cunt of yours.”

Her fingers curl at her sides as she spreads her legs even further apart, her hips rising.

“Good girl,” I say and I drop to my knees in front of her. I trail my fingers over her soft skin, over everything slick and pink, and she squirms, the muscles in her thighs quivering from my light touch.

My dark gaze meets hers and I watch her, my fingers sliding up to stroke her clit. She gasps as her hips roll toward me, her mouth slightly open.

“You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?” I say, my voice a low growl.

“I’m a good girl for my lord,” she pants.

“Will you be a bad girl for me now?” I ask, rubbing her clit and she arches her back. “Will you succumb to your darkness?”

I push my fingers inside her and she moans, her hips jerking forward, wanting more as she pushes down on my hand. I pump my fingers inside her as she writhes on the rug, so fucking hot and tight and wet, I can barely stand it.

The damn skirt is falling in the way and I need those hips bucking against me. I push it up even further, yanking it up until it’s around her waist again. I smooth my hand down her thigh and then slide it under her knee and up her legs again. She shudders, her back arching, wanting more. I want to give her more, but not like this.

I slip my hand under the small of her back and like she weighs nothing more than a feather, I flip her over until she’s on her stomach.

I push my hands against her ass, spreading them, opening her up to me. She’s so fucking beautiful, her ass perfectly smooth, pale and plump.

“So good, so fucking good,” I growl, lunging forward to lick at her wet pussy.

I kiss it, spreading her open with my fingers, my lips pressed against her clit. Her fingers dig into the rug by her head as she arches her back, her ass pressed toward me.

I can’t hold back any longer. I’m surprised I lasted this long.

I quickly shove down my jeans until my cock is totally free, then with a vice like grip I push it into her soaking wet cunt, grabbing her ass.


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