The New World

“Is there anything special to know?” I shook my head at Betty’s question.

“Nope, not really. They are the same as any other babies, growing up too fast. They are content to play on their own or with each other, just be mindful of them if they play together.” I paused as I patted the diaper bag. “The only thing different might be the feeding. There are two special bottles, both have my blood. Rayne takes more to blood than Rosemina does, but in case they need it, or want it, you have it.”

“And if they drink all of that?”

“Uh, Betty, you can give them milk, it’s not like they are getting breast milk or anything. If…they don’t take that, you can come get either one of us so they can feed.”

“Will you allow them to drink anyone’s blood?” I turned as Anna walked into the room with a smiling Rayne.

“We haven’t tired, but we haven’t asked anyone either. This is the first time they’ll be away, but if you are okay and comfortable, I have no objection with you trying to let them feed off of you. In fact, I’m rather curious if they will.”

“Have they fed off of Grayson?” I looked at Betty and nodded.

“Yes, we’ve tried that and they had no problem.”

“We will let you know what happens, luv,” Anna said, giving me a smile. “Take all the time you need, we can see you need it.”

“Thank you.” I gave them both a hug and then kissed the babies. And as much as it hurt to leave them, I needed this. Between the limited amount of time I had with Grayson and feeding the babies, I wasn’t getting enough to sustain me and it was only a matter of time before I landed on my ass due to lack of blood. And when I know nothing about this war, or when, I couldn’t afford to be caught off guard. Grayson soon followed me out and then led me to a private suite he had rented for us.

“Are you going to be okay?” I looked at my beloved as we walked into the room.

“I don’t know do you have a way to distract me from missing them?” I squealed as Grayson’s eyes changed and ran into the bedroom, laughing as he caught me and threw me on the bed, his hands pinning mine above my head.

“Oh my sexy vampire, I might have a way or two to distract you.” I licked my lips and stared into those eyes and then fluttered mine closed as Grayson captured my lips.

I let out a whimper and tried to move my hands but Grayson’s hold on my wrist only tightened. I broke the kiss to tilt my head to look at our locked hands and then at him. His smirk drove me wild before his lips moved to trail along my neck.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m making you mine,” he whispered against my neck before he nipped at it, causing me to arch against him.

“I am yours,” I whispered right back.

“I’m reminding you.” His lips landed at the juncture of my neck and shoulder, right where his mark was and I felt as he nibbled and teased it, causing many different waves of pleasure to wash over me. “I also want you at my mercy, since it’s been a while.”

“You do take great pleasure in that.” He lifted his head up and smiled at me before he gave me another heart stopping kiss. He finally released my hands to yank my shirt off and then managed to entangle my hand with it. “Grayson,” I huffed but he only chuckled, his hands ripping my bra down the middle and I gasped.

“Just feel babe, you haven’t felt in a while.” His lips traveled around my nipple and I closed my eyes. Finally, he drew the peak into his mouth and I cried out, arching up to his mouth.

“Oh fuck, that feels so much better when you do it.”

“It should, I’m not trying to get anything out of it.” I lifted my head and looked down at him as he looked up, his lips traveling to the other nipple and he sucked harder on it.

“You aren’t playing fair, Grayson.” His hands made quick work of my shorts and flung them over his shoulder.

“I’m sorry, was I supposed to?” Once more he ripped the underwear and I just stared at him.

“Um, I’m now naked and you are still fully clothed.”

“What are you going to do about it?” he teased as he kissed over my stomach. My eyes narrowed and my fangs came out when I smelled his arousal. I liked my lips and his eyes followed the movement and then without warning, I ripped the shirt tying my hands, grabbed him and flipped him onto his back.

“I’m not teasing,” I told him and his hands fisted in my hair tightly and dragged my head to his neck. He tilted his head and I quickly pierced his skin, both of us shaking as I took my first drink. I looked at him through my lashes as I gathered another mouthful of blood and then closed the wound as I swallowed.

“You can’t be done.” I pulled back; looking down at him, running my hand down his chest, over his stomach and down to the raging had on that his jeans was currently covering.

“Not by a long shot, Mr. Black, but we have all night.” I sat up and he released my hair. I smirked as I bunched up his shirt and ripped it. “Now we are even.”

“We may run out of clothes at this rate.” I kissed down his chest and lifted a brow as I looked up at him, wanting his bad side to come out and play.

“Lack of clothes means I get to be naked when we go back to our room, the same hallway that Derrick is in.” Grayson growled, his eyes going darker and he flipped me back over, his hands making quick work of his pants. Once those were tossed, he grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide and his finger ran over my center, causing me to cry out.

“I don’t know what you are thinking, Fire,” Grayson started saying, his voice darker and thicker, his eyes blazing, “but you are mine and I do not taking kindly to sharing, in any regard.” His finger pushed into me and then another and I grinned at the power behind that.

“Yes,” I moaned out.

“What, yes to what?”

“I’m yours.”

“Damn right.” Grayson quickly removed his fingers and then slammed his cock into me. I tilted my head back as my nails bit into his shoulders. Loving with Grayson was always wonderful, but when adding feeding into the mix, a furious and frenzied Grayson was even better. His blood was sweeter and it’s a taste that was highly addictive, and he knew that.

My hips moved with his as he stared down at me, his eyes showing his passion, his love and his devotion as well. And I knew that no force could ever tears us apart, no matter what happened. He and I broke every mold and we found each other and that was the most important thing to remember, it would always be Grayson and I.

His head came down and his tongue found mine, moving in the same rhythm as his hips, making my head spin in a need of want and release. His hands grabbed my hips, lifted me higher as he got a new angle and I broke the kiss to cry out. He licked his lips and I saw the start of his own fangs. Most wolves only marked once, and Grayson only did too, but when our love making was like this, his fangs tended to come out.

I brought his head down to my neck and shifted so that I could find his as well. And when we both reached that upmost peak, we both bit down and drew blood, the taste making the orgasm all that more rich and more powerful.