by Anya Nowlan
“You can tell me anything. We’re in no rush,” Ezra added, propping an elbow up and resting his head on his hand.
Their legs were still tangled together as they lay there on their sides, face to face. Ezra trailed a finger down her arm, waiting for her to speak.
“I was just wondering… Since you’re a vampire…” Kayla started, struggling to say what she wanted to say. “Is it going to be… different?”
It didn’t take long for Ezra to realize what she was asking.
“You want to know if I would bite you,” he stated, as Kayla chewed on her bottom lip.
“You were kissing my neck and I froze up a little, not knowing what to expect,” she admitted.
“Biting can be very sexual, or it can just be about feeding. I don’t need to bite every woman I have sex with, nor do I want to. Some say it adds an extra layer of trust or intimacy to the experience, but what matters most to me is that you’re comfortable,” Ezra replied, taking Kayla’s hand in his and lifting it to his mouth for a quick kiss.
“Does it hurt?” she asked.
“Not the way I do it,” he grinned, and she smiled at him.
“Ever the modest vampire,” she commented, before falling silent for a moment. “Can I see them?” she asked after a few seconds. “Your fangs, I mean,” she added, blushing.
That made Ezra raise a brow at her. Seeing how little time she had had to adjust to the existence of preternatural creatures, this was somewhat of a bold request. The last thing Ezra wanted was her to be scared of him, but on the other hand, he did want to share all of himself with her, as cheesy as that sounded.
Being a vampire was a big part of who he was, and he didn’t want to hide that aspect of his life from Kayla.
“Of course you can if you want to,” he replied. “But I remember you being uncomfortable with my vampiric speed…” he trailed off.
“I know,” she shook her head. “And I realize now, if I want to understand the life you live, I shouldn’t ask you to act like I’m any other human, someone you have to hide your gifts from. I want to see it all.”
Surprised she would call his abilities ‘gifts’, Ezra leaned in, caressing the side of her face as he brushed his lips against hers. She trembled, her eyes fluttering shut, and he couldn’t help but smile at seeing the effect he had on her.
“Alright, brace yourself,” he said after pulling away, and Kayla’s eyes immediately fixed on his face.
Since his hunger for her was so close to the surface, and the predatory side of him was fueled by any sort of primal craving, it wasn’t hard for him to let his fangs slide out. His body reacted for the briefest moments as his incisors elongated, a flash of primal yearning pulsating through his chest.
Lips peeling back, he ran his tongue over the two sharp points, as Kayla stared, mesmerized.
“Whoa…” she muttered to herself. “Those look… sharp,” she said, edging a little closer.
“They are,” Ezra agreed. “But it’s nothing dangerous. We’ve been safely feeding off humans for I don’t even know how long. Plus, there’s a powerful coagulant in our saliva that stops the bleeding as soon as we’re done.”
“That is… fascinating,” Kayla replied, wide-eyed as she started to reach out but snatched her hand back at the last moment.
“It’s alright,” Ezra chuckled. “You can touch them if you’d like.”
“I didn’t want to be presumptuous,” she apologized.
“None of me is off limits to you,” he said, and she smiled at that.
Ezra briefly wondered when exactly he had become so sappy, but he was distracted by the way Kayla scooted even closer to him, and carefully touched his teeth with her finger.
“So you really are a vampire,” she said. “I mean, not that I didn’t believe you before…”
“I know. Seeing it for yourself is something different,” Ezra said, pulling his fangs back in when Kayla was done studying them.
He was relieved to see that Kayla was more fascinated than anything else, and from how their bodies were still pressed together on the bed, she definitely wasn’t afraid of him. It seemed Kayla was full of surprises, as she threw a leg over his hips and brought her face close to his, her eyes glimmering in the dim light.
“Now… Ready to carry on where we left off?” she asked.
13
Kayla
Ezra’s mouth came crashing down on hers, their lips molding together perfectly as the need inside Kayla grew until it was overwhelming. This was the kind of desire she had never felt before, and Ezra could evoke it in her with only a kiss.
Their hips ground together as she wrapped a leg around him, and she could feel the bulge of his cock rubbing against her slit. Even through their clothes, the sensation was enough to drive her mad.
Ezra’s hands roamed her body as he slid his tongue into her mouth, and all she could think about was getting even closer to him, until there was no telling where she ended and he began. She couldn’t help but sigh and moan as he kissed her deeply, demanding and passionate, intense enough to make her head spin.
Her clit was already throbbing, her panties wet and her nipples hard, her body reacting to every slightest touch from him and begging for more. Ezra’s hand moved from cupping and kneading her ass to slipping underneath her shirt, his cool fingers trailing up her back and easily unhooking her bra.
“I want to see more of you,” he whispered against her mouth, and the want in his voice was palpable.
Throwing her usual modesty and restraint out the window, Kayla disentangled herself from him and got up on her knees, pulling off her shirt and bra in one smooth motion. When she started on the zipper on her skirt, however, Ezra stopped her.
“No rush,” he smiled, pushing her back onto the bed and hovering over her.
There was a wicked curve to his lips as he let his gaze sweep over her nakedness, and Kayla could feel the weight of his eyes on her skin, starting at the curve of her shoulders, moving on to the swell of her breasts and ending at her ample hips.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined,” he said, slipping off his own shirt.
Ezra’s wide chest was now in full view, perfectly sculpted and smooth, leading to a carved six-pack Kayla couldn’t help but ogle. The man looked damn good in clothes, but he looked even better without.
When he placed a knee on either side of her and lowered himself to kiss her, she splayed her hands across his chest, mapping the hard lines of his body with her hands. Her palms slid over his broad shoulders and down his biceps, nothing but solid muscle underneath her touch.
“You’re perfect,” she said quietly, earning a chuckle from Ezra.
“I’m really not, but I’ll take the compliment either way,” he replied, giving her a quick but thorough kiss before dragging his mouth down her body.
Kayla’s head fell back when his lips started tracing teasing circles around her nipples, while his powerful hands were on her shoulders, gently kneading the tense muscles there. Relaxed yet on edge, she squirmed beneath him, waiting for him to stop teasing and give her what she wanted.
When he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, she let out a hissing breath, pleasure shooting straight to her core. The ache between her legs was relentless now, her pussy wet and her clit begging to be played with.
But Ezra kept on torturing her, pressing her back into the mattress as he licked and sucked, lavishing her breasts with attention until she felt like she was ready to burst. Just when she thought she might go mad, Ezra rolled to the side, his mouth still on her breasts, but his hand now trailing up her inner thighs.
Kayla stilled for a moment, anticipation taking over her as she waited for his touch to reach her pussy. Ever so gently, Ezra brushed his fingers over the lace of her panties, giving her no relief, and only stoking the fire inside her.
Groaning in frustration, she bucked her hips, desperate to get more from him. His tongue still flicking at her nipples, to overstimulation now adding a twing
e of pain to the pleasure surging through her, his hand brushed over her slit again, with just a tiny bit more pressure.
“Please…” Kayla moaned, her body jerking against his hand, every cell in her body begging for release.
“Please what, my beautiful Kayla?” Ezra asked, his breath falling on her nipples, wet with his saliva, and making her shiver.
His other hand moved from massaging her breast to squeezing her inner thigh, and Kayla briefly wondered if it was possible to die from pure lust.
“Do you want me to touch you… there?” he asked, pressing a finger against her slit, and moving it around so it rubbed against her clit.
Kayla cried out, spreading her legs for him. She was beyond words, only acting on instinct. Ezra slowly slid his finger up and down her wet pussy, while using his other hand to move her panties to the side. Hands digging into the sheets, Kayla gasped in a breath as he spread her folds apart and focused on her clit, circling it with slow, deliberate motions.
His mouth returned to her breasts, and as he kissed around her nipples, one of his fingers slid inside her pussy. With his thumb still on her clit, he started working his finger in and out of her, slowly at first, but picking up speed as her hips started moving along to the rhythm.
Back arched, she was riding his hand as he fucked her with his fingers, her whole body shivering and no rational thought left in her head. This was what it felt like to let white-hot desire take control of you, to trust your body with a man who knew how to make you scream.
The way Ezra lapped at her nipples, groaning softly to himself as his fingers worked her pussy, he seemed to be feeding off her pleasure, instead of looking for his own. All the attention was on her, and for once, that didn’t make her self-conscious in the slightest.
No, she relished every second of him enjoying her body, as the room around them started floating away, and her muscles started to clench. She was teetering on the edge now, feeling hot and cold at the same time.
But just as she was about to get that release she had been looking for, Ezra pulled away. Letting out a sound of protest, she reached out to touch him, only to be pulled on top of him instead.
Looking down, she noticed he had somehow found the time to take off his pants, which shouldn’t have surprised her, with his vampire speed and all. What did surprise her was how she was now suddenly straddling him, her wet slit resting on his huge, hard cock.
Ezra grinned up at her, his hands on her hips as she slowly started to move, her juices coating his erection as she ground her clit against him. He moaned as she moved back and forth, building on the interrupted momentum, enjoying the control she had.
When Ezra’s hands moved to her ass, spurring her on, she couldn’t take it anymore. There was a hollowness inside her that demanded she have all of him, so she lifted her hips and wrapped her fingers around his thick cock, before guiding it inside her.
Ezra groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh as she lowered herself onto his cock, slowly stretching herself thin around him. She had to take it slow at first as her body adjusted to his size, but then her hips found a rhythm that made her insides clench and her head fall back.
“Oh… Ezra,” the words slipped from her lips, without her even meaning to say them.
As she rocked back and forth, her body getting used to the feeling of intense fullness, she couldn’t help but think this put every lukewarm sexual encounter she’d ever had with Seth to shame.
Despite only knowing Ezra for a short time, there was a connection between them that couldn’t be denied, and an innate trust that let Kayla let herself go and be completely free. The desire evident in his eyes was all the fuel she needed.
Kayla picked up the pace, her hips bucking back and forth, her back arched as she couldn’t get enough of him. When his hands grabbed her hips and easily lifted her higher, she let out a desperate whimper as he used his hips to slam into her, impaling her on his perfect cock.
Screaming out his name, Kayla took a second to appreciate how Ezra didn’t seem to get winded or tire from supporting her whole body weight as he continued to sink into her, faster and faster, until all she could do was moan and mewl, completely at his mercy.
His body was like a fine-tuned machine as he made her pleasure his business, relentless in the way he drove her toward the edge. Leaning forward, Kayla rested her hands on his chest, as smooth and cool as it was before, while she herself was a sweaty mess, her bangs clinging to her forehead and her voice coming out in breathless gasps.
Ezra’s hands moved from her hips to her ass as he continued slamming into her pussy while staring straight into her eyes. It wasn’t something Kayla was used to, and it only added to the intensity of the experience.
Nothing mattered except for the two of them and the way they made each other feel. A thought popped into her head, a certainty in her mind even before she could find the words to articulate it. She wanted to be all his, for him to take all of her he could possibly have.
“Bite me,” she whispered, and Ezra groaned audibly, a fire deep in his eyes.
“Kayla…” he said softly, but she didn’t want him to argue.
“Take my blood. Let me be inside you,” she moaned.
And that was all it took.
14
Ezra
Pulling Kayla even closer against him, she continued riding his cock as he brushed her hair aside and started kissing up her shoulder. He could already tell she was so close, her perfect, warm, softy pussy clenching around his cock and her eyes rolling back.
Ezra’s own self-control was fraying as every thrust pushed him closer to climax, and Kayla’s request for him to bite her wasn’t helping either. To sate two hungers at once was a powerful experience, and being someone’s first bite was no small thing.
But she wanted it, and who was he to deny her when she looked at him with a new wildness in her eyes, her body wrapped around him and her tight pussy drawing him in deeper and deeper until the edges of his vision started to blur and darken.
Kayla shivered lightly as his tongue snaked out of his mouth and he licked his way up her neck. Goosebumps erupted on the sensitive skin there, and her hands on his shoulders held on tighter.
Ezra’s fangs were already out as he circled her pulse with slow deliberation, his body humming as Kayla’s pulse thundered in his ears. He let his teeth graze her throat and she moaned, bucking her hips against him, her nipples rubbing against his chest.
Burying one hand in her hair, he pressed her neck against his mouth, kissing and sucking until he couldn’t take it anymore. There was the softest pop as her skin gave way and his teeth sank into her, and her sweet blood started to pour into his mouth.
Kayla gasped in his arms as he buried his cock deep inside her again and again, while sucking her lifeblood into himself, feeling the warm liquid fill him up.
“Oh my god…” Kayla muttered as she melted against him, her breath ragged as her fingernails dug into his shoulders.
A moment later, she tensed, her pussy tightening around his cock as a powerful shiver ran through her. She was still grinding into him as her orgasm gripped her, and with her blood in his mouth and her velvety pussy milking his cock, Ezra let go.
The release that rocked his body a moment later was indescribable, with Kayla still clinging to him and riding out her own climax. Ezra’s fangs retracted as he licked at the wound on her neck, the bleeding stopping almost immediately.
They stayed entangled there for a good while, Kayla catching her breath and Ezra wondering why he had never felt like this with anyone before. When they finally fell back onto the bed, and Ezra pulled the covers up to make sure Kayla didn’t get cold, he was taken by the way she was lazily smiling at him.
“The lady approves?” he asked with exaggerated flourish, resting his head on his elbow as he stared at her beautiful face.
“Does she ever,” Kayla chuckled. “And that bite…” she trailed off, her hand moving to touch her neck. “That was something els
e.”
“I told you it can be amazing,” Ezra raised a brow at her. “And you are the sweetest woman I’ve ever tasted.”
“Must be all the chocolate I eat,” she remarked, laughing at her own joke.
“Really? That’s what you’re going with?” Ezra grinned back at her.
“Shut up, I’m hilarious,” she said, nestling closer to him and resting her head on his shoulder.
Pulling her close, with his arm around her shoulder, he kissed the top of her head as they talked for hours, about Kayla’s career aspirations and Ezra’s complicated relationship with Stephen, until Kayla finally dozed off right before sunset.
Listening to her breathing softly by his side, Ezra felt more at peace than he had in a long time.
“Wait, so you slept with this Robert guy’s wife and that’s why you had to get out of town?” Kayla asked, chewing on a piece of bacon as Ezra sat opposite her.
“Pretty much,” Ezra shrugged. “Robert is very old, which means he has a lot of powerful connections. Stephen didn’t want to risk a conflict between his line and Robert’s, so it was better if I made myself scarce. And then there was the whole thing of him wanting me to start turning people…” he trailed off.
“Wow. Vampire stuff is complicated,” Kayla commented, lost in thought for a moment. “And his wife – Lilith, right? – she told you it was all good? That she and Robert had an open relationship or something?”
“Yes,” Ezra confirmed. “I don’t usually get involved with married women if I can help it, but I have to admit I was somewhat flattered someone as old and powerful as her took an interest in me.”
Ezra studied Kayla’s expressions closely, worried about what the truth would make her think about him. He wasn’t ashamed of his past, per se, but he did hope it didn’t affect the way she felt about him. Meeting her had made him reconsider some things, and suddenly, her opinion was the most important one to him.
