by Zara Novak
“You’re bored,” she said. “You made a mistake when you took me, and you’re only just realizing it now. I mean, you were out of your mind when you took me, so who can blame you for making a mistake. Now you’re back to your old self you’ve realized that I’m not what you wanted. You don’t believe in any of this… I doubt you ever did. It’s just a waste of time. You think this is easy for me? Being dragged across the world like something on the end of your arm? It’s just one giant fucking waste of—”
Jack turned in a flash, his face tightening with rage. “You want to know what’s wasting my time?” he roared. “Spending all this time with you, hoping that you might see something in me!”
Ellie stumbled back, stammering her response. “W-What?”
“That’s right. I thought you might be able to overcome your upbringing. I thought you might be able to look past the fact that you find vampires revolting and see something in me. This hasn’t been easy for you? How do you think it feels for me? Finding out that my destined fucking mate is the one thing that hates me the most. She’s a god damned vampire hunter.”
Ellie’s eyes widened as confusion took hold of her. She stared at him in disbelief, hot tears brimming at the edges of her eyes as she shook her head. Breath shaking, her jaw stammered while she tried to put her thoughts into words. “Y-You think I hate you? You think I find you revolting?”
“It’s the truth isn’t it?” he said, his voice lower now. “Every second we’re together all I want to do is jump you. All I’ve ever wanted since that first kiss is to feel another. Your body, your scent. It’s driving me fucking crazy standing here and not being able to taste you. I can’t stand here another second and not have you, so leave Ellie. Leave before I drive a point through my own heart to end this fucking madness.”
She stood shaking, almost dazed as his words hit her like a freight train. “Y-You want me?”
The vampire shook his head in disbelief, tore his eyes from hers and clutched the wall beside him. “Isn’t it fucking obvious? Please… just—”
“You want me,” she said again, almost unable to believe the words. He wanted her. Just like she wanted him. He’d been denying himself, thinking that he hated her. She’d been denying herself all this time. She’d been denying herself her whole life.
Without thinking, her feet carried her forward. She walked timidly across the floor and stopped at the vampire’s side. She placed her hand on his shoulder and pulled it. “Jack…”
He glanced her way, his red eyes burning like autumn fire. “Ellie, please. I can’t do this anymore.”
She opened her mouth and the words came out. They came out like iron. Strong. Hard. Real. She felt as if she’d been waiting her whole life to say those words. “I want you.”
He turned slowly and faced her, his eyes flickering over her face with uncertainty. “What?”
“I want you,” she said. Repeating the words louder this time.
Realization sparked in his gaze. Black flushed against red. He whispered the words back to himself and stepped forward, almost erasing the space between them. Heat rolled off him in raw and powerful sheets. The scent of oak and earth lifted through the air, making her feet feel as if they were floating. Heat tingled on her skin. Her stomach tensed in anticipation.
“You want me?” he said, leaning closer to her with every passing moment.
She nodded vacantly, eyes flicking back and forth to his lips, longing to feel their hot flush. Screaming for him to take her in his grasp. His hands slipped around her waist and he pulled her in tight against his body.
“Well I suppose I best take you then,” he said in the lowest whisper.
Their bodies crushed together in an explosion of passionate fury and fire. She melted into his grasp and let herself go to the moment entirely.
Trust your instincts.
This is what she wanted.
20
There might have been a time when Ellie was precious about losing her virginity. Everything would have to be perfect of course. Bed full of roses. Walks on the beach. Tenderness.
Now the moment was here it was nothing like she had imagined. It was hot. It was almost furious. It was better than she ever could have anticipated. The large hallway suddenly felt very small as their bodies spiraled across the floor, bouncing from wall to wall, stripping and kissing one another, crashing against surfaces and sending things flying. Their momentum ended at a waist-high cabinet that was on the wall right next to the front door. Her ass crashed against it, and his strong hands lifted her up, propping her on top.
Their kisses were ravenous. They were boiling pots, overflowing, letting everything go at once, moving frantically and tasting as much as they could. She held his face in her hands as she kissed him hard and deep. His tongue twined against hers. His lips pulled over to her jaw and traced down to her throat, kissing and sucking at her sweet white flesh. She wrapped her fingers around his head and pulled him close, gasping for air as she tilted her head back.
Clothes weren’t removed, they were torn from bodies. He started first, ripping her jacket off with such force that it nearly tore in two. Next it was her black vest. He didn’t bother pulling it up, he simply clenched his hands around the fabric and tore it clean off. The cool air in the hallway kissed her skin. She unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, freeing her breasts.
His hands and mouth were on them in an instant, sucking and kissing her while she sat on the cabinet with her head arched back, hands smoothing over his head, encouraging him to go on. Her nipples went hard as steel. There was something so right about his palms on her soft breasts. It made her want to whimper. It made her clench with excitement.
She might have wanted something slow and tender once, but now was not the time. Her trousers went next, as she shimmied out of them madly, desperate to free her legs. Once they were off she opened her hips, pushing her crotch against his steel. He stepped back, dropped his own trousers and pushed against her once more. Her panties flooded. She was absolutely wet. She reached her hand out and pushed it into his boxers, grabbing his cock.
Holy fuck.
He grinned, dropped his boxers between kisses and stepped forward to let her pump her hand up and down his cock. Mammoth cock. How did he keep this thing restrained under clothes? Fingers barely grasping around his girth, she pumped her hand up and down hard and fast, reveling at how hot and solid it felt.
Jack pulled her hand away and looped his hands around her waist once more, pulling himself against the cabinet and crushing them together. She felt the heat of his solid oak branding her pussy through her damp panties. Their lips exchanged another torrent of violent and impatient kisses. He went back to her throat, grinding his hips against hers and palming her breasts.
“Jack—” she whimpered his name in ecstasy, feeling herself spiraling into madness with each passing second. The sensation of his cock against her pussy was too much to bare. She needed him inside of her. “I need you,” she gasped. “Fuck me. Fuck me baby.”
A smile came over his face, and his eyes flickered across her body. She felt his cock lunge at her words. “I think we’re supposed to take it slow,” he said with some regret. “Something tells me—”
“Fuck that,” she said through a desperate moan. “I need it Jack.” Her mind grew conscious of the unbearable heat that was pulsing through her body. “Fuck me. Fuck me now!”
She felt herself grow even wetter as she watched the words stir that primal response in him. His eyes flushed with black. His teeth grew to long points. His cock stiffened against the wet groove in her panties. His shaft was slick with pre-cum, dripping in anticipation for her. He gave the slightest of nods, ripped her panties down her legs and inched her waist toward him. She opened her legs wide, panting as she watched him grab his cock and angle it towards her.
Every passing second was agony. Every second she waited was a second too long. He pushed the solid tip of his fat cock against her dripping folds and she let out a lon
g gasp at finally feeling the sensation. Her words came protracted and long, quivering across several shaking breaths.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!”
She pushed her hands back on to the cabinet, steeling herself as the head of his cock pushed inside of her. Her pussy swallowed him, feeling pleasantly tight as the giant cock eased deeper. Halfway in, he took his hands off his shaft and put them back on her ass, he glided in slowly the rest of the way, not stopping until he bottomed out.
Once there, he gave one final deep tug, cementing their bodies as one, burying his cock inside of her as far as it could go. She clenched around him, threw her hands around his neck and held on tight, kissing him passionately as he started to fuck her like a wild animal.
She’d always anticipated that gentleness. That tenderness. But there was no time for that right now. She didn’t want that. She wanted this. She wanted force. She wanted speed. She wanted the fuck of her life. And he gave it to her.
Their rhythm started with an explosion of speed and force. Long and hard strokes pulsing back and forth, slicing into her and pushing her ass back on the cabinet as he fucked her with such force. She went cross-eyed, wrapped her legs around his back and dug her heels in, clamping down, holding on, moaning loud as he fucked her hard.
His hips rolled in perfect motion, penetrating her with long hard thrusts, their bodies slapping together as his cock slid all the way inside of her over and over. Barely a minute had passed before she felt herself tightening around him, conscious of the pressure building inside of her. It was like last time, when his mouth had been on her, but it was stronger this time. Much stronger.
“Jack!” she said, gasping his name between long and hard thrusts. “Jack!” Again, eyes closing and mouth rounding as she felt the fire trickling over the edge. “Jack!” She pulled her head tight against his, burying herself against his shoulder and neck as the orgasm thundered across her body. The pleasure vented through her mouth as a long series of noises that juddered across faltering breaths, getting louder with each monumental thrust.
Her pussy squeezed his cock hard while she came, legs open as wide as she could, hand steadying herself against the wall behind her while he buried deep. He slowed as her orgasm crested and then he pulled her off the cabinet, holding her in the air, his cock still deep inside of her.
“Turn around,” he whispered between kisses. “I want to fuck you from behind.”
She gave an obedient and silent nod in return, dropped her legs from his waist and fell against the cabinet, aware of the trembling in her thighs. His hands smoothed over her ass, spanking her slightly and pushing her down against the surface. She groaned lightly, pushing herself back against his throbbing cock and spreading her legs. He pushed inside of her again, seeming to go even deeper this time.
Her eyes and mouth rounded with silent ecstasy as his hips thundered against her once more. Hands clenched on her sides, holding her waist tight, pounding his thighs against the back of her. Ellie spread her hands across the cabinet, breasts squished against the wood, fingers clawing at the edges. She stood on tip-toes, ass pushing back with each thrust, clit rubbing against the hard and smooth surface.
Within a minute she was coming again, even harder, slapping her hands against the surface as his cock lifted her to new heavens. Her juices dripped down her legs, coating the insides of her thighs. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, she felt his already huge cock tighten and swell, his breath became stilted, his primal grunts growing louder with each powerful thrust.
“I’m coming baby,” he roared. “I’m coming.”
Yes. Fill me. Fucking fill me with your cum.
Fire exploded.
He burst inside of her, hands gripped tight around her waist, cock buried as deep as it could go in her tight pussy, pulsing with waves of hot cum, filling her with thick volumes of his love. The sensation felt maddening and spiraled her to a climax that was greater than all the rest combined. Recollection blurred in those moments as she focused on the lava pulsing inside her. Hand slapping against the cabinet, throat rasping as she cried his name over and over again.
She thought it might be the end, but he was hard again in an instant. He fucked her harder, thrusting back and forth, turning her legs to jelly, filling her pussy with a dull and warm ache. He exploded again and again, until his cum spilled from dripping lips and ran down the insides of her legs, coating her thighs, only making her hornier.
It ended with a mutual blast of orgasms that seemed to render them both speechless. His arms surrounded her, he fell back onto the floor gently and held her there, cock still buried deep. She lay there on his shaking chest, thighs trembling, breath racing as she attempted to bring herself back to reality.
She’d never felt happier than that moment, laying there on top of him, his arms around her belly, his hands interlaced with her own. Dull and warmth pleasure throbbed between her legs. Comfortable silence blanketed their heavy breathing. They parted after a few minutes, and she felt a longing to have him back there again. Her eyes dropped as deep fatigue came over her. Jack stood, taking her in his embrace.
Opening her eyes, she looked up and saw he was carrying her up the stairs. “Where are you taking me?” she asked, her voice sounding distant and hazy.
“Don’t worry babe,” he answered back, his red eyes twinkling. He was so handsome. Her stomach fluttered. How could she deserve a man like this? “Just getting you under some covers so you don’t freeze. I thought round two might be better in a bed.”
She smiled to herself, eyes closing again as she listened to the stairs creaking under his gentle footfall. Round two? That sounded very temping. That sounded very tempting indeed.
21
Jack lay on the bed, underneath the covers next to Ellie, watching her as she slept so peacefully. She was a real vision of beauty. She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.
His eyes were still flushed from the sex earlier. His teeth were still long and pointed. It was a common reaction to arousal in vampires, but something told him it should have subsided by now. It must have had something to do with the raw desire they both shared back then. God. Thinking back over it made his cock hard as steel again. It turned up slowly, pressing against the covers, longing to be back in his mate.
A familiar, yet distant voice echoed in his mind. It was Wraith. I enjoyed that. Fuck. I really enjoyed that. Can we do that again?
He huffed a quiet laugh at the voice of his other. It wasn’t often that they agreed, but for once he had to. Visions of her naked body flashed through his memory. The way her skin had felt under his hands. The way she looked with her legs parted. The way her head dropped back. The sound of her voice as she moaned his name. The wet slick of arousal as their bodies hammered together.
Breath came from his chest as a low and deep rumble. It was all he could to do keep himself held back right now. He was perfectly content watching her sleep. Her blonde hair was curled and messy from their intense fuck. She had the covers pulled up around her arms, sleeping peacefully, body recovering.
You’re supposed to take it slow jackass. Wraith’s voice hissed. Humans aren’t like vampires. They need time to build up to our level.
Memory loss or not, Jack suspected that was the case. Ellie had practically passed out in his arms after they finished fucking earlier. She’d been asleep for a few hours now. She could take all the time she needed. He wanted to jump her bones straightaway, but he didn’t mind waiting for her.
As it turned out the wait wasn’t that long. Her gorgeous blue eyes fluttered open fifteen minutes later, blinking themselves from sleep and staring at him in confusion. She sat up slightly and rubbed her eyes. “J-Jack? Were you watching me sleep?”
He smiled and pulled himself across the mattress to settle a hand on her side. He stroked her hip gently, brushing his thumb down the side of her naked thigh. “Guilty as charged. Sorry. I couldn’t help myself. You look beautiful.”
She blushed and pushed a stray str
and of golden hair from off her rosy face. “Thanks. Did I fall asleep? I don’t remember.” Ellie looked around the cottage’s cozy bedroom, seeing it for the first time. She sat up. “Say, this place is nice.”
Jack followed her gaze across the room as she studied its contents. They were on a large four poster bed with thin satin draped on each side. Intricate carvings scored the headboard and each post. The mattress and bedding were soft, warm and freshly washed. Plush cream carpets covered the floors. A broad and ornate wardrobe stood in one corner, a vanity table in the other. A wide window filled the wall to the left of them, which looked out on the snow-covered street at the front of the house.
He was pleased that the room charmed Ellie. She only deserved the best. He only wanted her to be happy. He smoothed his hand around to the small of her back and pulled her close. She turned back to face him, and their lips touched with a long and tender kiss. She was so beautiful.
“You leave me breathless,” she smiled as they pulled away. “When did I fall asleep?”
“Downstairs, after we finished. It was pretty much instant.”
Her white cheeks flushed again. “I’m sorry.”
“There’s no need to apologize. Mating with vampires is an intense affair for humans. I should have warned you. I did say we needed to take it slow…”
She half-laughed. “I know, but I don’t think I could wait any longer. It’s crazy, but it was like my mind would focus on nothing else. I needed you more than I need air. That probably doesn’t make sense.”
“It makes perfect sense,” he said, pulling her lips against him once more and smoothing his palm over her ass.
“I had a dream,” she said after they broke away. “We were in the shower together. It was nice.”
Breath rumbled from his chest again, almost sounding like a deep roar. He imagined what it would look like to see the water flowing down her bare skin. His cock stiffened at the thought. “I think I’d like that very much. Shower is just in there. Wanna jump in?”
