CHAPTER FIFTY NINE
Her cry echoed his own as the sensation of her tight muscles clamping around his erection slammed into him.
“Look at me,” Samson demanded.
Her eyes flew open and she pinned him. Slowly, he pulled back from her tight sheath and slid back into her, all the while looking into her eyes. Isabella crossed her ankles over his butt and pulled him closer.
“I love you,” she said again.
“All of me?” He plunged deeper into her, emphasizing his question.
“All of you.” Her fingernails dug into his back, urging him to give her more.
Clenching his jaw to ward off his imminent climax, Samson began to thrust. Like a silk glove she enveloped him on every descent, and like a vise she pulled him back on each withdrawal. Her body felt like heaven on earth. Heat suffused his body as if the rays of the sun were shining on him, not burning but warming him, giving him a feeling of belonging.
His muscles flexed and his hips worked frantically to deliver thrust after thrust into her intoxicating body.
Every sigh and every moan she released fueled his drive to give her more, to show her that he loved her too and would do everything to give her pleasure, to make her happy. And to keep her safe and never let her go.
Never for a second did he take his eyes off her face, reveling in the signs of lust and passion that reflected on it, and encouraging him to continue even when his body wanted to give into release. Only when Isabella found her release would he grant himself his own.
The aroma created by their bodies rubbing together filled his nostrils and brought his movements to a more and more frantic pace. Had she still been human she would have perceived his movements as a mere blur, and the wildness with which he drove into her would have injured her delicate female flesh. But now she had no such limitations. She reacted to him in the same out of control way. Her fingernails had turned into claws and were digging deep into his back, while her hips slammed into him with unrestrained need.
He felt her body tremble at each impact and her interior muscles start to clamp more tightly around his cock, an indication that she was close.
“Yes, baby!” he encouraged her.
The red tint in her eyes was more pronounced now and behind her parted lips he saw her fangs descend to their full length. Fascinated by the alluring sight, he growled like a beast and lowered his head, tilting it to the side to offer her his neck.
Isabella’s breath hitched.
The temptation of feeling her fangs in his neck was too strong to resist. He needed her to bite him, to drink from him. When he felt her lips connect with his neck, his heart did a summersault, and his cock jerked in agreement.
“Belle!” he rasped.
Like tiny pinpricks, her fangs drove into his neck, making him shudder. At her first draw on his vein, a bolt of lust shot into his balls.
“Fuck!” was all his lips could utter, before he felt his semen shoot through his cock and explode at the tip.
Then a corresponding shudder coming from Isabella’s body collided with his spasms as she reached her climax. He continued to press his neck against her lips, not wanting her to stop drinking from him, because every pull on his vein sent another thrilling shiver through his body and into his cock.
For seconds that turned into minutes, Samson continued to thrust his cock into her silken sheath, while Isabella’s fangs remained lodged in his neck.
“I love you too, Belle” he said when he finally withdrew from her and pulled her into his arms. “Get some sleep now. I’m sure that you must be very tired.”
“What exactly are we doing out here?” Isabella asked Samson as he parked the car on the side of the road. It was a cool evening and the road was lonely as there were no cars or people around. The evening sun cast long shadows on the ground. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky.
There were tall trees on either sides of the road and she frowned when Samson simply smiled and opened the door.
“Just come out before you start to bombard me with questions… Jeez” he said. “You are so stubborn”
Isabella shrugged and did as he requested. She stepped out of the car and looked around. She had to admit to herself that the place was beautiful, calm and relaxing.
“Did you bring me out here to kill me?” she teased him.
Samson grinned at her joke. “Nah” he replied, “Just to kidnap you and keep you here with me forever. No one will be able to find us out here, and I can have you all to myself for as long as I want”
“Nice plan. Some Men would bring their women out here for some kind of romantic camping but I guess that’s not for you” Isabella replied, as she closed the car door and began to walk towards him. “But seriously, what are we doing here?” she asked.
Samson didn’t reply at first. Instead, he moved to the booth and opened it. “Lectures, baby” he said as Isabella peeked inside the booth. “The course is Vampirism 101”
Isabella couldn’t help but laugh out, “Now you are just making stuff up” she said, as her eyes took in the items in the car booth. There were different types and sizes of crossbows and wooden stakes in there. There was also an open suitcase which contained injections and bottles of a certain liquid that she knew nothing about.
“I was right the first time then” she joked. “You brought me here to kill me”
“I decided that’s it’s time you learnt how to be a real vampire” Samson said as he watched her reaction. “You are one of us now. You might get into trouble with other vampires… Or hunters and you have to know how to protect yourself. You should also know how to deal with humans. You should know how to feed…. And how to compel them… Make them do stuff you want them to do. It’s important you learn all that so you can maintain your cover and avoid getting outed to the entire town. Trust me, humans will freak out if they find out what you are and most times it doesn’t end well. So, are you ready for this?”
CHAPTER SIXTY