Free Conquest by Victoria Embers Page A

night on earth, I wanted it to be perfect.  Surely the presence of the full moon would ensure a successful change.  But a vampire turning a werewolf?  Was it possible?
    As I lavished the taste of him, moving up and down on his rod, he spread his toned legs wider, slightly bending his knees.
    I forced his cock further into my mouth, letting the tip of his head tickle the back of my throat.  With each long stroke of my sucking, I devoured him whole-heartedly.
    “You are eager tonight.  Aren’t you?” he asked as he jerked me off my knees, holding me firmly in his masculine arms.
    He shoved me into the bed and pinned my body against his.  Letting his gaze penetrate mine, he stared at me and released his fangs.
    A gasp escaped my lips.  “Yes,” I whispered.
    He lowered his head and kissed the inside of my neck.  Quickly I felt the sharp edge of his fangs tracing the places where he had kissed me as his hands explored my breasts.  Gently he ran his fangs along the contours of my shoulders and chest.
    Shivers of warm ecstasy rippled through me.  To be his forever.
    “Take me please,” I demanded, glaring up at the ceiling.  I slammed my arms into the bed, grabbing the satin sheets tightly in my grasp.  I arched my back upwards to him.  “I want you to be with you forever.”
    “You lie.  You don’t want me,” he suddenly hissed.  “You’re the enemy.”
    Wrenching my hands together, he held them before him.  His eyes glowed, fierce.
    The palms of my flesh grew numb and I froze.  In his darkened bedroom where I spent my days alone and chained to a small corner, I could only hear his threatening voice.  Being freed by him every night was what I lived for.  I longed to be his one true love.  It didn’t matter that I was different than him.
    “I want to be yours forever.”  I pulled my body to his, forcing myself off the bed as difficult as it was to do.  His hands bit into my wrists, but the pain didn’t matter.  “I’ll forsake everything to be with you.  Have I not proven that to you time and time again?”
    “You have no idea what you’re asking me to do.”
    He released my hands and I sank down again into the soft bed.
    Immediately I felt his touch on my naked skin.  I closed my eyes, savoring the moment.
    His touch was light and deliciously teasing.  He spread my legs and took his time sliding his fingers down my stomach.  Pausing at the entrance just above my pussy, he ran a fingertip around the small triangle of hair.  Then he slid two fingers inside me, instantly finding my clit with his thumb.
    “You’re so wet,” he whispered in my ear.  “Perhaps you speak the truth.”
    “Yes.”  I groaned, grinding my hips against his hand, letting my body become his as he fucked me with his fingers.  I was willing to do anything to please him.  I dug my fingernails into his strong back, feeling the skin loosen slightly under my fingertips.  The warm, wet stickiness of his blood covered them.
    “Yes, that’s it,” he growled.  “You want more?”
    He slapped me hard on the thigh, growing more aroused.
    I fell into the sheets of the bed.
    Crouching above me like a tiger, he immediately reclaimed me.  He pulled me from the bed, whirled me around, and wrapped his arms around me possessively.  His fangs brushed the side of my shoulder.
    Momentarily I winced in shame when I realized my shoulders had dropped forward like a coward.  I was shaking.
    “I’ll release you, if you like.  And this will all be over.  If I turn you, we’ll surely go to war.  Do you understand?”  His breath was hot on my shoulder.
    Gathering my strength, I locked myself into his embrace.  My head fit perfectly in the hollow between his shoulder and neck.  I settled back, enjoying the feel of his strong arms around me.
    He traced his fingers down the outer curves of my body.
    I could feel his heavy breathing on the back of my neck, as he held me close.  Then putting a large hand to the front