by Kannan Feng
“Do I please you?” he asked.
Genevieve knew that no matter how hard she swore or twisted, no matter what she threatened, he would not be satisfied or allow her satisfaction until he heard what he wanted to hear.
Even so, her answer was slow to cross her lips, and displeased, he ran a finger over her aching flesh, sliding a roughened digit into her slit and caressing the straining nubbin he found there. Her words turned into a gasp and when he slid a finger into her aching warmth, she keened like a banshee.
Just as quickly, he drew away, leaving her wanting more, desperate for it, and she turned frantic eyes to him.
“Tell me I please you,” he said coaxingly. “Tell me you want me.”
“I want you, oh God above, I want you!” she cried. “More, please, give me more, Daniel!”
The words tumbled out of her mouth and she begged him, utterly shameless in her need for him. She needed him on top of her, inside her, and she felt as though she might go mad if she could not have him.
Once she had given in, Daniel was merciful. He stretched his full weight on top of her, resting his naked body between her legs. His cock was hard and pressed against her, but instead of giving her what she wanted, he circled his hips over her until she nearly wept with frustration.
“Please, Daniel?” she whispered.
With a gentleness at odds with her bound hands and his sharp teeth, he leaned in to kiss her while parting her legs with a questing hand. A few strokes of his fingers brought her to a perfect arching longing, and she felt the wide tip of him pressing her open.
“No more teasing,” she groaned, “I cannot take it…”
His laugh was hoarse, and she knew suddenly that this was no easier for him.
Daniel thrust into her body slowly, letting her feel the heat of him and the width of him. It wasn’t until he was fully seated inside her that he kissed her wanting mouth.
“I’ve waited too long for this to be over so soon,” he said huskily.
He started a slow, driving rhythm that made her bring her legs up around his waist, and urge him deeper. He leaned down to kiss her, his kiss as deep and powerful as his thrusts, and she moaned her desire into his mouth.
Genevieve felt how sharp his teeth were and when he lifted his head for a moment, she turned her head to one side. She had no coquettish words to offer him. All she could do was bare her neck to him as a mark of her desire and her submission.
For the first time, his rhythm faltered, and his breath caught. He gave her no moment to regret her action, however, and his mouth was at her throat. At first he only licked the graceful line of her neck tenderly, teasing the sensitive skin there in a way to make her moan.
With no warning, he struck, and she moaned deep and low as his sharp fangs pierced her skin. There was a moment of aching sweetness and he pushed into her body more frantically, driving into her even as he drank her blood.
Nothing is more intimate than this, she thought wildly, and she could think no more because his motions and the delicious, sharp pleasure he was inflicting with his teeth was driving her higher and higher.
Genevieve threw her head back, keening out loud, and her climax took her. It was like burning to ash and being reborn, and her body shook as if it would tear apart with pleasure.
She was distantly aware that Daniel was still moving between her legs, and he tore his mouth away from her throat and stiffened above her, his seed pouring into her body in a rush as hot as the hunt.
My blood is in his mouth, she thought with dreamy wonder. He climaxed with the taste of my blood on his lips.
He dropped his head to her breast for a moment, but then rolled away. Gentle hands released her wrists from the belt and Daniel gathered her into his arms. They were quiet together for several long moments, and distantly, Genevieve heard a gondolier’s cry for customers and the howl of a lonely city dog. Daniel’s hand came up to stroke her face, and Genevieve bit his finger playfully before kissing it.
“Such a lesson you have taught me,” she said teasingly, nuzzling into his chest. “Surely, I’ll never defy you again.”
“Hmm, if you never defied me again, I don’t think I would recognize you at all,” Daniel retorted.
There was a faint chill in the room, and he gathered her a little closer. She was warm and soft in his arms. He wondered what kind of girl she had been before she was turned, if she had ever lain in the arms of a lover while she was still alive, and whether there was a man who had wept to see her die. She shivered, and he pulled the sheet up over her shoulders. It would take more than a little cold to hurt her, but the gesture pleased him and she cuddled closer, purring like a kitten.
It was a rare moment of peace for them, and her little pink tongue lapped at the base of his throat.
“May I?” she asked, polite as a schoolgirl, and he couldn’t deny her. He could never deny her anything.
At his brief nod, she licked the soft skin along his neck, nipping and biting a little, like a cat seeking the best place to strike.
Her fangs were sharp as needles and Daniel stiffened against her at the brief moment of pain before relaxing into her arms. He could hypnotize with a word, but hers was a more subtle type of ensnarement. When she drank from her prey, she lulled them into a haze of bliss and pleasure. He didn’t want to resist her, he never wanted to resist her. He would let her suck him dry, if she wished, would lie down and die for her.
It took him a moment to realize that she had pulled away. She smiled at him sweetly, a tender red drop at the corner of her mouth before she licked it away.
“You are too powerful by far, madam,” he rumbled, and Genevieve contrived to look startled.
“Me? I’m only playing…”
She gasped when he seized her by the shoulders and twisted her back down to the bed.
“You’re playing, darling,” he said, “and I think this little game of ours has made you far too wild.”
She would have responded, but he nipped her throat reprovingly. What started as reprimand, however, became something much more taunting as his mouth drifted down to the tight bud of her nipple.
“I’m of a mind to keep you,” he said softly, interspersing his words with gentle kisses to her skin. “I want you by my side, wearing the most beautiful jeweled collar…”
“A new game?” Genevieve asked. “I think I should like that.”
For a moment, there was nothing she could do but whimper as his tongue tickled her belly, but then she regained enough presence to grasp his hair and pull his head up.
“I want it to be a beautiful collar,” she said, her eyes glowing with pleasure. “I want to be able to wear it to the most elegant balls and I want your name on it.”
Daniel laughed at her avidity. Though he would spend the rest of the night making her sigh and moan with pleasure, now he swept her up in his arms, holding and relishing the feel of her.
They were both older than any human could be, and with the blessing of God and the saints, there would be no end to them. Daniel smiled at how easily they left one game behind and how quickly they picked up another.
“Two hundred years,” he said thoughtfully. “We’ve stopped playing hunter and hunted, and now you are my beloved little pet. I wonder where we shall be in another two hundred years.”
“I don’t know and I don’t care because we will together, and that is all that concerns me,” Genevieve said, planting a soft kiss on his cheek.
About the Kannan Feng
Kannan Feng is a multi-published writer and occasional mad social scientist. She has worked as a phone sex operator, a nude model, a voice actress, a library clerk and an IT support technician. Her current interests include old gods, new heresies, cheese of various ages, Vietnamese food, and cheap moulage. In her spare time, she can be found building worlds from scratch, though sometimes she cheats and uses a mix.
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