Warning: Mature/ Blood drinking

Corania awakened to the sensation of rough hands dragging along her thighs and her body being pressed closer towards him. A warm fog pressed over her mind as a light moan slipped from her lips. She felt like she was on air and that Clay was the sun. She felt like all her worries had disappeared and the voice that told her to not fall for him slipped away.

Clay allowed his scent to spread in the air and he groaned as her arousal grew stronger. Placing himself on top of her he looked down into her eyes. Her pupils were blown wide as her lips parted. Her hair wild and free, she looked like a goddess. Spread out before him her neck calling to him as his fangs elongated. Leaning down he snaked his tongue out and licked up her neck sucking once again in the spot that called to him.

Corania hands clenched as she didn't know what to do with them. She wanted to touch him so badly. And she did, reaching up and gripping on to his shirt and pulled him closer. Corania felt his hardness press against her and she whimpered. Pushing her hips up. Corania felt like she was on fire and it was like he was torturing her.

"Please..." she whined out

"Please what? Mate," he asked, his voice was hoarse as he pushed his hip down roughly giving her a small amount of relief.

Corania felt the tears built as she couldn't even process what she wanted. She had never felt like this before all she wanted was release. Something in the back of her mind told her to bear her neck.

Tilting her neck up she heard Clay purr? As she allowed herself to finally submit to her primal desires. Her thoughts felt like syrup and her body felt warm. The mixture makes her needy and wanting. The moisture between her legs dampening her panties. Spreading her legs wider she rubbed herself against him like a cat in heat.

"You smell divine little one. I've wanted to have you since I saw you. You are so perfect. 

Beautiful. I love you." Clay declared his fangs lightly scraping against her pulse point.

Corania closes her eyes and pants, her heart seemed like it was going to fly out of her chest. Clay sat up and pulled his shirt over his chest, quickly unbuttoning his pants and bearing himself fully to her. Without delay, Clay reached the top of her shirt and tore it right down the middle. Exposing her cleavage, large rough hands groped at her breast sending tingles of ecstasy up her spine. The feelings she is experiencing are new.

Their eyes meet in a heated glance and Corania feels her heart clench and fill with warmth. She sees it the love he has for her and at this moment Corania is content. She thinks of nothing else but him.

Clay is brought to a point of fulfillment as he has finally sunk his fangs into her flesh. His teeth sinking into her flesh like butter and her blood a thick sweet syrup coats his tongue. For him at that moment he is complete, he is whole. At this moment something beyond the both of them, maybe the universe has sealed them together. Has fully woven their destinies together and bonded them by flesh and bones. They are one.

Corania cries out as he snaps his hips forwards his thrust powerful and loving. His chest pressed closely with hers as he touches places inside of her that make him shudder at her tight grip on him.Her hands claw at his back. A bead of sweat traveling down her tilted neck. With a swipe of his tongue, he feels her release. a growl that vibrates through his chest, he fills her.

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Sleep comes easy that night as she falls asleep in his arms. And for a while, her mind does not worry about whats to comes next. All that matters is the filling of finally being whole fills her. The stress is gone, the anxiety has dried up, her heart has is full. A small part of it is still holding on for Grant.

As she slumber Clay holds her tighter and wipes the tear that slides down her face. His mind clouded by bliss and a primal glee that tells him that everything will work out now. That she is fully his and he allows himself to fall into this moment of happiness and plans to never let it go. 

Author Note: The deed is done and Corania and Clay are on cloud nine. What do you think will happen next? Vote, comment and follow.