“So brazen.” His lips nuzzle my jaw. I turn my head, chasing his kiss. He withholds it, dragging his lips over my face while he pins me with his heavy body, forcing me to accept his dominance. When he finally presses his mouth against mine, I let out a triumphant growl.
He finishes the kiss, gazing at me with satisfaction while his cock pokes my thigh, a hard, distracting length.
“You’re an alpha, Selene. In any pack you would be at the top.”
I flinch at the mention of a pack. He reads my dismay because he slides his hand up my front. “Pet, I didn’t mean–”
“It’s okay,” I interrupt. “I know what you meant. I’m not in a pack, now.”
“No. You’re here, with me.”
“The home of the Vampire King.”
“In bed with a monster.”
I crane my neck to find his ear. I can’t fight his pull, not any more. “There’s no place I’d rather be.”
With a growl of his own, he grabs my wrists, pinning them beside my hips as he works his way down.
“Be still,” he orders when he reaches my pussy, his hot breath blowing over my shaved skin, making me try to wriggle out of reach.
His fangs scrape my bare labia, and I shiver at how dangerous he is.
“My pet, so sweet, so tempting.” He nuzzles my inner thigh. “Do you know there’s an artery, right here?” His tongue swirls over sensitive skin, followed by his nipping teeth. “Delicious. A veritable buffet, right here.”
Do it. Bite me. I want to beg, but my pussy must look too juicy and appetizing because he turns his head and rewards me with a long lick. I’ve healed from the electric play the night before, but can’t suppress a whimper as he lashes my labia with his tongue, driving me to the peak. His hands push apart my legs as mine fist in the sheets.
“Beg me before you come,” he orders and I immediately start babbling.
“Please.. sir, Lucius…”
“Come. Now.” He accompanies his order with two fingers pressing on my g-spot, and I come hard enough to crack in two.
I’m still gasping as he rises over me, grasps my wrists again and fills me. I’ve been stretched by his fingers and diloes, but nothing prepares me for the feel of his cock: Hard. Dominating. Perfect. My eyes water, it’s so beautiful.
“Pet,” he rasps, rocking gently, surging into me as my orgasm builds again.
“Thank you,” I whisper.
“Fuck,” he mutters, eyes roving over my face. “So sweet.” His hips roll against mine, sending his cock deeper. “You gonna come for me?”
“Yes–”
“Yes?”
“Yes, please, sir, may I come?”
“Good girl.” He speeds his thrusts and my legs start shaking. “Come, beautiful. Come for me.”
I cry out, head flying back as his cock rams my cervix. It’s too much, it’s not enough, it’s just the way I like it. My nipples are chiseled points, rubbing against his firm chest as he gathers me close. His fangs nip my ear, a little pinch I feel in my pussy. He bites harder, sharp enough to break skin. “Mmmm,” he murmurs, licking my ear lobe. I come harder knowing he’s licking my blood, tasting me.
Lucius
MY SHE-WOLF HOWLS UNDER ME, her pussy clenching me like a vise. The drop of her blood blooms on my tongue as I finish inside her. I reach between us, grazing her clit until she jerks hard, her eyes fluttering through her final climax. I lick my lips and pull out, admiring the glazed pink of her poor battered pussy. Her taste is addictive. I’ve never known anything so sweet.
I lounge beside her, trailing my fingers over her face, between her breasts, I could lie here forever, watching her.
But as always, my pet must push it.
Her arms slip around my shoulders and her mouth nuzzles my ear. “Bite me,” she whispers. “I want to feel it.”
I draw my head back to study her face. “It might hurt, at first.”
She meets my eyes, fearless as always. “I can take the pain.”
“Yes, I know you can.” I lift off of her, signalling for her to stay still as I settle between her legs. “I’ll make it good for you,” I promise, working down her body. I penetrate her with my fingers, working her slowly to a peak. She responds as she always does, fighting the rising pleasure, making me wring it out of her. As she gasps through her climax, I flip her over and drive inside her tight pussy. Her inner muscles are hot and grasping, pulsing with her orgasm, squeezing me like a fist. I spear her, gathering her in my arms and bowing her body back. One orgasm ends and another begins, tearing a cry from my beautiful pet’s chest. I wrap an arm around her middle, bracing and holding her up as I take her from behind. My free hand sweeps the hair away from her neck.
“Be still,” I tell her, pinning her with a strong thrust. I grasp her neck, forcing her head to the side. “This will hurt a bit.” My head whips to the opposite side, my fangs pierce her sweet skin. A pinch as I penetrate her, the promised painful moment. Her pussy clenches. I take a strong pull, pleasure blooming in my brain as the sweet rush of blood hits my tongue. Selene moans, and my fangs pump a pleasure serum into her body.
She comes, screaming my name, as I pierce her over and over with my fangs and my cock.
When it’s over, I clean her off with a wet cloth. I make her drink a glass of water and take another Advil. I don’t want her to feel the merest hint of discomfort. Unless I’m not torturing her.
The bed dips under my weight, and she rolls down the slope into me. I kiss her sweaty temple. “How are you feeling?”
She opens her eyes. “I’m not dead yet.”