Feeling very lonely tonight so I decided to write something for you all. I got myself all hot and bothered in the process. I’m such a masochist lol. This is the first time I’ve included a vampire in my story. Let me know what you think!
He tasted so good I wanted to sink my teeth into his flesh hard enough taste his blood. I imagined the smell of iron and copper mixing with the scent of his cologne and it was enough to make things low in my stomach tighten.
“You are delicious.” I said and gently pinched his skin with my teeth.
He gasped, a sharp intake of breath.
“You can bite me, on one condition.” He said, slowly opening his eyes and looking into mine.
I inhaled his scent once more and breathed “What’s that?” against his skin.
“I get to fuck you.” He said the words with his mouth to my ear and everything in my body reacted.
I kissed him wildly, a frenzy of our tongues and hands all over each other. It was as if we only had a small amount of time to fuck each other senseless. Our clothes were gone in a matter of seconds, I couldn’t even tell you how or who undressed who.
I stood in front of him in nothing but the gold and diamond necklace I put on earlier in the evening. I was glad it hadn’t been torn off in our haste.
He looked me up and down. “You look like some kind of sexual royalty.” I guessed that the hunger in his eyes almost matched mine… almost.
I smiled “You’re very hard,” I let him see my eyes linger as I looked at him sitting there ready and waiting. Thick and long, touching his navel. A small shudder passed through me at the anticipation of feeling him slide into me.
He reached out and slid his fingers between my legs. “Mmm, you’re ready for me too.” He slid his fingers inside me and back out quickly.
My desires were overwhelming me. “We need to get this going or I won’t be able to wait to feed.”
“Come on then,” he said.
I walked over and put one leg on either side of him on the chair. With my hands on his shoulders and raised up on my tip toes he positioned himself at my opening. I slowly slid down on him. He felt even better than I thought he would. I paused for a moment to catch my breath, the sensation was overwhelming. Slowly I started to move.
He closed his eyes and held onto my hips. “My god” he said.
“God, has nothing to do with me” I said as I rode him.
I tried to make it last as long as I could but I felt my orgasm fast approaching. “Are you close?” I asked.
“Yes,” he said, voice breathy.
I released my demon I’d kept at bay and felt my eyes fill with gold fire as my canine teeth lengthened and grew sharper. Just as the orgasm was about to peak I screamed my pleasure and sunk my teeth into the soft flesh of his neck. His blood rushed into my mouth in a spray of sweet hot metal. With his body and blood inside me I reveled in wave after wave of pleasure.
He tried to scream but the sound wasn’t there. He dug his fingers into my hips hard enough to bruise and moved us together for two more deep thrusts as he spilled himself into me. He sank into the chair and trembled as I fed. When my body came down from the high I pulled away and wiped a bit of blood from my mouth and rested my head against his chest.
It still comforted me to hear a heartbeat. He wrapped his arms around me even in his weakened state. “I was wrong, you aren’t sex royalty.”
I looked at him puzzled.
“You’re a sex goddess.”