Bite Me, Baby

by Alice Brown, Lady V, Samantha Potter, Rayne O'Gara, Lei Carol, Hazel Gower

  “You shouldn’t have done that, Alana,” he said, his voice deep as his chest rumbled with the intensity of his words. He launched from the ground heading straight for her, slamming her into the tiles behind. Kissing her with force before becoming more gentle and relaxed, in between gasps of air his moans escaped. Alana’s body melted into his as his hands ventured over her breasts, feeling their way to her nipple, he rubbed his thumb around her harden bulb. Alana grabbed the back of his shirt, ripping the material from his body. Letting it fall to the ground in a shredded mess. His body was hard against her, leaving no room for her hands to roam, as she desperately wanted to let the bulge in his pants free from their material cell.

  “No, you’re always in control. Let someone take care of you first for once, Alana,” he pleaded in between kisses. Alana figured, who was she to argue? She let his tongue invade her mouth, tasting every inch, wrapping his tongue around hers, entwining them together as he took in her taste, wanting more than just a kiss he pulled away. Kneeling into the warm bath water as he lifted her left leg over his shoulder, he dipped his tongue into her wet folds. Teasing her clit with his tongue, he gently licked before sucking her into his mouth, tasting every inch of her warm, wet folds. Alana frantically moved her arms around looking for something to hold as his tongue ventured, licking her deeper as her body tingled in response. She placed her hands on his head, tugging at his hair as he continued to pleasure her. Her body responding as she began to rock in time with his tongue. His hand rubbed up against her outer thigh making its way up to her breast as he continued to pleasure her, grasping her nipple in between his fingers, he twisted slightly. Alana’s hold on Hunter became harder, as her body began to pulsate, she began to heat as her orgasm came closer. The more he tweaked her nipple the harder she rocked against his tongue. He held his tongue against her hardened bud, pressing harder with every lick. He could hear her moan his name, more and more before her voice became high pitched. Her body spasmed around his shoulder as she found her release, he continued for a moment until he felt the weight of her body begin to collapse.

  “Oh, Hunter,” she panted.

  “Oh, baby, we aren’t done yet,” he said with a suggestive smile. Placing her leg back on the bath’s surface he stood, holding her waist for support. He turned her slowly, leaning her against the cold, cracked tiled. Grabbing one hand at a time, he placed them on the wall above her head. Twisting her hips slightly he created a gap to press his finger into her warm heavenly sweet spot. He made sure she was still wet enough for him to enter. Pulling it gently in and out, he used his other hand to undo his zipper. He pulled his finger slowly out before placing his hand on her thigh, and using his other hand he adjusted his hard, oozing cock . Pressing it into her, he got deeper with every push before she took him all in. She moaned in response, once he was fully inside he stood for a moment giving her time to relax around his enlarged cock. He could feel her muscles contract and relax as she began to rock herself against him. He grabbed her thighs so she couldn’t move and with one quick, hard thrust, she screamed his name, arousing him even more. He pulled back before thrusting hard against her, with each thrust her inner muscles hugged his cock, squeezing hard, making it harder for him to maintain control. Each time he stopped, he could feel his cum dripping over his sensitive skin as she begged him to pound her harder. He quickened his pace determined to feel her come around his cock before he experienced his own orgasm. Thrusting back and forth, he moved faster with each sway. Alana panted with each thrust trying to form a word but it was too much for her to bare as she devoured his cock within her folds, goose bumps formed on her skin telling Hunter she was close. He wrapped his hands around her stomach as he lifted her tiny frame and continued to thrust, his moans coming more frequent. He leaned forward to kiss her back before piercing his canines through her skin causing them to orgasm together. Hunter took one sip of her warm succulent blood, marking her as his. The perfect and only time he could claim his mate was with a passionate act of love.

  Hunter held himself within her for a moment gasping for air, wondering what she was going to say, how she felt. He was pissed off at himself. He wanted their first time together to be more romantic but he lost control. He could already feel the changes between them and the sudden urge to protect her at all costs, to watch over her every minute of the day but his own self-doubt had him worried. Did it affect her the same way?

  “Well remind me next time you run me a bath, to at least shave my legs beforehand,” she said before bursting into laughter. He couldn’t help but join her in the hysterics, while trying to gather himself enough to slowly pull his cock from within her. He tried not to hurt her, he hadn’t realized how deep he’d gone. Once his tip was out in the fresh air, he climbed out of the bath. Alana turned around as she fell back against the wall.

  “Can you turn around, Hunter?” she asked.

  “Why?” he wondered.

  “Well as good as that was, I’m yet to see it.”

  Hunter obliged, he turned slowly to reveal his still hardened shaft. He couldn’t help but laugh as he watched Alana’s jaw drop in response.

  “What is wrong?”

  “Well, I think it’s fair to say it’s so not small!”

  “That’s most certainly true. I’m no pin dick, Alana,” he said quite proudly.

  “I’ll be surprised if I can walk after that was inside me,” she said with a giggle. “Although you didn’t have to break the wall tiles to get laid.”

  “I’ll replace them. Sorry, but watching you rubbing yourself was too much for me. I couldn’t hold back anymore, I had to have you and claim you as my own.”

  “I’m only joking, Hunter, and I’m glad you did. You’re my mate. I never thought I’d ever find my mate until you came into my life. You’ve taken on my hopes and dreams and made them your own. You’ve more than proven your loyalty to me. You have shown me what it feels like to be loved. You have brought the true meaning of Christmas into my home and into my heart. That has gone far and beyond my wildest dreams and for that I thank you,” she admitted.

  “I love you too, Alana. More than you will ever know,” he said, before wrapping a towel around himself. “The water’s still hot, why don’t you sit back and relax. I’ll grab us a coffee and some tim tams,” he announced before leaving the room.

  Alana let her body sink into the warm water, unable to wipe the smile from her face. She had so many questions she needed answered but at that moment, she didn’t care. For the first time in a long time, she wasn’t going to be alone anymore. She would have someone to share the happiest time of year with, to make memories for years to come. Just them, no one else. I wonder if he has any family. Oh...MY...Goodness, what if he wants to meet my family? As the thought entered her mind she began to panic. Some questions where best left but what if he asks? What if he wants to know her whole life story or worse, what if he wants to meet her…family? What was she going to do?

  “Alana, are you okay?” Hunter asked as he walked into the bathroom with two hot cups of coffee and a plate of her favorite biscuits.

  “Yeah fine, why do you ask?” Panic clear in her voice.

  “Mate, I can hear your heart beating overtime, anyone would think it’s trying to break free,” he explained.

  “No, no I’m fine. I was just thinking was all?”

  “Yeah? What about?”

  Oh shit, why couldn’t I just hide my emotions?

  “Oh just Christmas Day and what I have to do to prepare,” she explained.

  “I assumed we would be spending it together?”

  “Oh yeah we will, for sure.”

  “Alana, tell me what’s going on? Why are you so worried all of a sudden?”

  “Do you have any family, Hunter?” she asked.

  “Nope, none. I’ve been by myself for some time now. Why, do you?”

  “Um…yes I do but we can stay here by ourselves and have the perfect Christmas together. Sounds like a great idea. Glad you thought of it.
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  “Alana, if you want to go see your family we can,” he offered.

  “Nope, I’m fine. We have the perfect plan.”

  “You don’t want to tell your family about me?” he asked, Alana watched as his face dropped.

  “No, Hunter, that’s not it at all. It’s a long story, let’s just enjoy our coffee and talk a bit more later. Is that okay?”

  “Sure, when you’re ready.”

  Hunter placed the warm cup of coffee in her hands and they began to sip, enjoying the warmth as it seeped through their bodies. Alana sat in the warm water letting her mind take her, trying to figure out how she would approach Hunter on the subject. Once she finished her coffee she handed the cup back to Hunter, he took their cups and the left over biscuits back to the kitchen to tidy up. Alana took the opportunity to wash herself before getting out of the bath, and wrapped her body in the large white bath towel that hung from the wall. She walked into her bedroom, her large king sized bed caught her attention. It looked so comfortable, she couldn’t resist. Undoing the towel, she let it drop to the ground and crawled into her large, soft bed. She placed the donna over her as her eyes began to close. The bed dipped behind her as Hunter crawled in placing his arm across her stomach and dragging her closer. Holding her in his arms, he hummed her a tune as she slipped into a deep sleep.

  Chapter Five

  Alana began to stir, as the smell of roast pork drifted through her home. She could hear every fine detail as the small pops from the crackle sung in her ears. She turned in bed to find the spot beside her empty. Quickly jumping from her bed she grabbed her clothes, covering herself as quickly as she could. Running out of her bedroom door, down the hall to the kitchen, she came to a screeching stop, seeing her man standing in the kitchen as he cooked...naked. It was the best sight she’d ever seen. She quickly took a step back so she couldn’t be seen as she watched him cook. His voice carried through the room as he sang. It was like a magical essence coming from deep within, a voice that made her melt as he continued to sing her favorite song. "Silent Night".

  It brought tears of joy to her eyes that she quickly wiped away before entering the room.

  “Good evening,” she announced, as she watched him stir whatever delicious item was in the pot.

  “Good evening, mate. I have a gift for you,” he announced.

  “Oh yeah, what is it? Can I have it now?” Her excitement was pouring out of her.

  She watched intently as Hunter slowly turned his body, she couldn’t help but squeal at the gift she was about to receive. When he was fully exposed, she noticed a large gift bow wrapped around his already hard shaft. With a small note attached, Alana got closer. Bending down close enough to read the card attached, “This is dessert.” She had to cover her mouth with her hand to hide the giggles escaping, her cheeks turning a rosy shade of red.

  “Oh my, I’m sorry, Hunter, but I should have told you this before we bonded. I don’t do that.”

  “What? You don’t like giving head?”

  “Nope.”

  “Excellent, I’m more of a pleaser than a receiver,” he said with a wink before continuing his sentence, “plus the note implies that it is for dessert, not what type of dessert.”

  Alana couldn’t help but squirm with excitement. Hunter began to serve the delicious roast pork and vegetables with a side of crackle and her mouth watered. He placed their plates on the table. Alana paused for a moment noticing two glasses filled to the rim with a dark red liquid.

  “Don’t worry, Alana, it’s my own special blend. You need more blood to get to full health,” he stated before sitting at the table and gestured for her to join him.

  “So you ready to talk? Tell me why you don’t want me to meet your family,” he said as he took his first mouthful.

  “Well...to put it plain and simple. My family disowned me many years ago.”

  “Oh I’m sorry, hun, why?”

  “Because they didn’t agree with the way I lead my life, the human customs that I needed to participate in was against what they believed. One Christmas I brought home a Christmas tree and that was the end of it. They said I was bad for the family name, they were ashamed of me so we went separate ways.”

  “Well I can see why you wouldn’t want to celebrate with them, it’s their loss. I’m the lucky one. I get to celebrate with you every day of the year.”

  “You might not think that once you get to know me.”

  “I will never doubt that I haven’t seen everything you have to offer, Alana, but what I do know is that we are joined. I feel what you feel, I can see into your mind, hear your thoughts, and sense your emotions. You are the woman of my dreams. My dreams have come true and I now have the rest of my life to ensure I do the same for you.”

  Alana stared at Hunter, looking deep into his heart, knowing that every word spoken was the truth. Relief washed over her, cooling her fears. She had almost finished her meal, and she contemplated licking the plate clean but she hesitated not wanting to scare him off too soon.

  “I hope we can get out soon, there’s so much to do before the big day. Christmas Eve is tomorrow,” she said aloud, trying to break the silence.

  “We should go for a walk and see, nothing like an evening stroll and late night shopping so we can do whatever you need.”

  She filled with hope, quickly taking her dishes to the sink before grabbing her bag. Waiting impatiently for Hunter to keep up, she wasn’t upset he quickly put some clothes on but she was extremely disappointed at the same time as she was looking forward to dessert. Hunter shut the door behind him as Alana grabbed his hand. They whisked down the hall and continued down the stairs coming to a skidding halt at the entrance of her apartment building.

  “It’s still blocking us,” she said, disappointment overwhelming her.

  “It’s okay I’ll sort it out.”

  “How, Hunter? How could you possibly sort this out?”

  “If I can call in sick for both of us using two different voices I’m pretty sure I can make a truck move out of the way.”

  “Prove it! Oh and if you believed you could move the truck why didn’t you do it when we first noticed we were trapped in here?” she asked with one eyebrow raised.

  “Where’s the fun in that?” he asked with a naughty grin.

  Hunter propped the doors open before walking back to the stairs. Once he hit the bottom of the staircase he knelt, his fangs burst from his gums as his eyes flared bright red blood. She watched his muscles contract and release as he prepared, pushing himself from the ground at full pace, he slammed his body into the side of the truck with immense speed.

  His body disappeared into the side of the truck, Alana gasped, hoping he was not harmed. She heard screeching from the truck as it fell to the side, leaving a big enough gap for them to leave the building. She ran toward the truck screaming his name, panic overcoming her when she couldn’t find him.

  “Alana?”

  “Hunter, where are you?” she screeched.

  “Look up, my dear.”

  Alana did as she was instructed and found him lying on his side on top of the truck. She let out a sigh of relief with a small laugh afterwards. Only he could make such light of a situation. Only he had ever been able to make her laugh, period. For that she was grateful. It was good to feel something different as if she had been brought back to life. He was her savior.

  “Ready to go shopping?” he asked.

  “Silly question.”

  They made their way to the nearest shopping center. It was quiet as most had finished for the day and were heading to bed, it was the best part of shopping so late. They were practically alone, as they walked into the center. Alana’s jaw dropped at the site before her. A huge tree stood in the center, two levels high. Lights covered every inch, they reflected on the tinsel and colored decorative balls. Decorations hung from the ceilings dangling just above their heads as Christmas songs played in the background.

  “Where too first?” Hunter aske
d.

  “The toy shop,” she announced, leaving Hunter confused.

  They walked into the closest toy store, wandering the many aisles. Alana headed to the little girl section first, looking for the perfect gift. She picked up a Baby Born, a baby that could do just about anything. On the rack beside the dolls where the matching outfits, she grabbed two little dresses for the doll before heading to the boys section where she grabbed a Thomas the Tank engine play set. She stopped moments later noticing the small character stockings. She grabbed one for a girl and one for a boy. Hunter watched with fascination, a tad worried she had bought these items for herself. He began to panic a little, wondering if she wanted to play mums and dads or if she was going to pretend they could have children and make him change nappies over Christmas break.

  He watched her intently, noticing the smile that formed on her face as she shopped. The pure joy of the holiday brought her to life. She walked to the counter to pay for the toys, and Hunter took a deep breath as he followed her. She led him to Salvo’s Christmas wrapping service, and handed them a gold coin donation for each gift. Helping the older lady wrap the gifts, she made sure they were perfect. She picked up the gifts and started walking away, he could hear her humming to the tune of the Christmas songs that had been playing in the background and he knew she was happy but he had to ask.

  “Who are the gifts for?”

  “They will go under the tree, for the children in need. I buy one for each sex every year, it brings me joy to know that a child out there will receive my gift and appreciate it wholeheartedly. If I could buy for them all I would. This is what I can offer and in return it will bring a child true happiness and the ability to believe in a better world, a world where dreams do come true.”