MATING RITUAL
Freda's Pov
It was time and it was going well just as Christie described. I stood in the forest, gazing up at the full moon hanging low in the sky. Tonight was the night – the moonlight ceremony that would seal the fate of our Vampire-Wolf union.
I could see the others gathering. The soft rustle of leaves, distant howling, and loud chatter filled the forest. I spotted Damien, my soon-to-be spouse, standing tall and proud among the crowd. His eyes met mine and I blushed, walking towards him.
The ceremony began, and we all gathered around the altar. Lady Elara raised her hands to the moon and began to chant. The words were ancient and mystical, and I felt the power of the moon through me.
"By the power of the moon, we gather to witness the union between Freda and Damien…"
As the ritual progressed, I could feel the energy building.
As the final words of the chant faded away, the crowd erupted into cheers and applause. Damien took my hand, and we shared a tender kiss "I promise to love and protect you, now and forever" he whispered.
The party followed with music, laughter, and celebration. I caught glimpses of our families mingling and laughing together.
I danced with Damien, feeling like I was on top of the world. This was it – the start of our new life together. The Vampire-Wolf union was finally a reality.
As the music and laughter died down, Damien took my hand, and we stepped forward. The King raised his hands, and the crowd fell silent.
"The time has come for the blood exchange," Lady Daphne declared, "Freda, Damien, are you prepared to make your eternal vows to each other?"
I nodded, and Damien smiled too, his fangs evident. Chills ran down my spine, this was going to happen.
The King stepped forward, "Then let us begin."
Damien reached out to my jaw, holding it softly."Are you ready, Freda?" He asked and I nodded slightly.
He tilted my neck to the side and leaned towards me like he wanted to give me a neck kiss. He sank his fangs into my neck. I felt a rush of pain, followed by a sudden pleasure as his lips closed around the wound. His tongue coiled up my blood…
"Goodness, Freda" Damien groaned as he sank his fangs further into my neck. I wrapped my hands around his neck, pleasure getting the better part of me as I closed my eyes.
But he wasn't finished yet. He reached out and sliced his wrist, offering it to me.
"The final step in your union," Lady Daphne said "Freda, drink from his wrist, and your bond will be complete."
My eyes locked onto the King's wrist, and immediately, I placed my lips on the round, tasting his blood. Damien's eyes flashed with pleasure as I ensured there was no more blood oozing from the wrist.
It felt good, I wouldn't lie.
The crowd exploded into cheers and applause as we sealed our bond. I caught Christie and Kara's glare. They were extremely excited.
The party went on and the long-awaited part of this whole ritual started. The undying attraction. Damien's eyes seemed to burn with lust and love as he gazed at me. I could feel his desire, his need to taste me, to drink from me again. It was as if our blood exchange had awakened a sexual urge within him.
But it wasn't just him.
I felt it too, restlessness, a yearning to be close to him, drawing me to him, urging me to surrender to his touch.
"We need to get a room," Damien growled, his voice low and husky. "Now."
I nodded as we sneaked out of the ceremony, our hands clasped together as we made our way to our room.
As soon as the door closed behind us, Damien's lips were on mine, "I've…waited, for this…all my life!" He picked his words, supporting them with a passionate kiss.
His hand was quick to tear off my dress. "I want you, Freda. All of you!" He groaned.
"Ahh, Damien." I moaned when his fangs sank into my skin. I felt a rush of pleasure. I started tearing off his clothes too - wherever I got the strength from. All I wanted was his bare skin
"You're mine now! Only mine" he asserted, claiming me as his hand fondled with my breast.
His words of claim caused an ocean between my thighs, I was extremely horny and wet. I wanted him deep inside me, without stopping.
"You're mine now, Damien. Only mine" I claimed too.
He dropped me on the bed and without wasting any time, slid into me. "Argh, yes Damien" I moaned. His pace increased like he was being chased and as fast as he was, it felt normal. He was stronger, pounding on me with every strength and it felt good.
His fangs were out and his eyes were closed - which never happened. He sank into the other side of my neck again, blood oozing out of it as he sucked from me. The urge to bite him too overtook me and my teeth grazed all over his body, searching for the blood. I found a soft spot around his neck also, my teeth fumbling with his skin till there was little blood coming out of it that I could taste.
He slid out of me, turning me on the bed so that my face was plastered on the pillow, he raised my hips and found my entrance again, pounding hard and controlling my pace.
"I love you, Freda," he said in between his groans. "Argh" a louder groan.
My body started to shake as the pleasure built inside of me. He was hitting the right places. And the sex...oh god, the sex was unstoppable and utterly intoxicating.
It was really nothing like I had ever experienced. It was like two animals fighting to be touched but still could not stay away from each other.
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