by Dara Nelson
He complied.
“Yes, yes, oh God, yes, so close, fuck, I’m so close,” she groaned. He loved how vocal she was. He tore himself away from her nipples to watch her face. He wanted to see her when she came, and she was about to. He could smell it. He could feel her orgasm’s ripples beginning inside her.
Her head tossed side to side, “Don’t stop, fuck me, yes, right there, that’s the spot, fuck yes, Oh God, I’m going to come,” she yelled. Throwing her head back again, she cried out. She cried out loud and long. Holy shit was it long. He’d never been with a woman who came as long as she did. She writhed in ecstasy beneath him for a full two minutes – two minutes where he was so lost in her, so mesmerized by her that he forgot his own need for release. As the ripples that pulsed from her and around his cock finally began to subside, she looked up at him. She was breathless, but managed to say, “Harder, faster. Come for me and keep mine going. Hurry.”
He was floored, “Keep yours going? Really?” How was that fucking possible?
“Now, damnit. Fuck me harder, now!” she growled.
Suddenly he remembered his own need and started pumping into her with fury. So hard and fast that the bed was moving away from the wall. “Fuck, yes,” she groaned. Incredibly, he felt the ripples in her growing stronger again – she was still coming, and it was getting stronger. He felt his cock increase in size as his own impending orgasm approached. The increase brought her over another crescendo. Her muscles squeezed him tighter than any hand every had. “Oh fuck, Tess, I’m going to come,” he said and a second later it hit. He threw his head back and cried out at the ceiling as he hid his black eyes and fangs from her, pumping furiously as she milked every last drop out of him. He slowed his rhythm as the pulsing in her channel began to slow as well. He wanted to lean down and kiss her, but he had to calm himself enough to get his fangs to retract and his eyes to change. A few seconds later, he was able to lean down and kiss her – and he almost gasped at the look of peace and complete satisfaction that was on her face. He felt an overwhelming desire to make sure that she wore that look for the rest of her days. “Tess,” he whispered as his lips met hers.
He didn’t want to crush her, so he leaned up and started to pull out of her.
“Don’t,” she said, making him stop. He lifted a questioning eyebrow. She smiled and lifted one of her legs, allowing him to pivot around to spoon behind her – all while keeping his still semi-hard cock inside her.
He felt her melt into his chest as she relaxed. “Thank you,” she whispered.
He leaned down and kissed her shoulder as he whispered, “No, thank you.”
Even though her back was to him, he could feel her smile as she drifted off to sleep – and he wasn’t far behind her.
He woke the next morning from the sun reaching dangerously close to his toes – shit! He had forgotten to close the window and the shades. He rolled away and grabbed the remote from the nightstand. As the specially-made shades to keep out the sun’s rays but not the light lowered, it was then that he realized that he was alone in the bed. She had gotten out of bed and it didn’t wake him up? How the hell did that happen? He sniffed and listened – and located her in the bathroom, in the shower. She was standing in the shower on that ankle? The medic in him started to get a little angry. He walked, naked, to the door and pushed it open without knocking. She was bracing herself up on the wall, being careful to not put any weight on the injured foot, as all of the jets cascaded around her. The sight of her, wet, in his shower had his cock wide awake, even if the rest of him still wasn’t.
Without turning around she said, “Are you just going to stand there gawking or are you going to come help me stand up so I can wash my hair?”
He stepped in and gathered her in his arms, “So, I’m just a crutch now?”
“In more ways that I care to admit,” she mumbled as she tilted her head back under the spray. The vein in her neck just above the clavicle throbbed at him – it called to him to taste her, to taste her while he was fucking her. God, why was he so hungry again when he had just fed last night? It wasn’t that he was hungry, he realized with a shock, it was that he was hungry for her.
******************************************God, the sight of him naked in the shower was almost enough to bring on another orgasm. Ever since he had touched her last night, she was like a walking orgasm. Her throbbing clit had awakened her, twice, during the night and left her with no option but to rub it until she came – which didn’t take long at all. She had hoped that her sounds would wake him and he would join in – but unfortunately he slept like the dead. Even when she had rolled over and pulled the sheet off of him so she could stare at that beautiful cock that had brought her more pleasure than she’d ever known while she touched herself, he didn’t stir, damn it!
His hands were clasped behind her lower back, holding her up as she washed and conditioned her hair. As she tilted her head back to rinse the conditioner out and run her fingers through her long brunette hair to work the tangles out, she realized that he was strangely quiet. She snapped her head up and found him staring intently at her neck and licking his lips. He wanted to drink from her, to taste her. The thought was so erotic that she was instantly wet and throbbing. She wanted to offer herself to him. God help her, she wanted to tell him to bite her. But then he would know that she knew what he was. What would he do then?
She clasped his face in her hands and forced his eyes to meet hers. He blinked a few times as if he was coming out of a trance and then she saw panic forming as he stared at her. She kissed him, hard, as she tried to build up the strength to say what she was about to say. She kissed him until she felt his panic give way to lust – she kissed him until she felt him grow hard against her belly. She pulled away and locked eyes with him again. “I don’t ever want to forget you. Do you understand what I’m saying? Please, I don’t ever want to forget you. Promise me that I won’t forget you,” she said.
She watched as the panic started to creep back into his eyes, panic mixed with confusion, “What, what do you mean?” he whispered.
What did she mean…he knew damn well what she meant, “Humor me, promise me that I’ll never forget you Colton.”
“Okay, I promise,” he said hesitantly, trying to figure out how much she knew, “Now, what do you mean? Are you afraid of losing more of your memory, Tess?”
“Only if you take it,” she whispered, watching him.
He drew back, almost as if she had slapped him. He released her from his grip as he took a step back. She wobbled and almost stepped down on her injured foot, but he reached out and grabbed her before she did, “Sorry,” he mumbled, “Tess, what do you mean ‘only if I take it’? How the hell would I take away your memory?” he said. She could see his heart pounding in his chest, could see the fast labored breathing that signaled his stress.
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Dear God, what was she saying? Did she think that he was some crazy doctor who performed insane experiments or was it something worse – her knowing what he was would be worse, because she would run screaming from his life.
She smiled and cupped her hand on his cheek, and holy shit there was so much tenderness in her eyes that he wanted to cry. Her lips were moving but he couldn’t hear one damn word. Just like last night, he was completely lost in her eyes again – what did she just say? She tilted her head back – what the hell was she doing? He blinked and shook his head to clear it. “What did you just say?” he rasped.
She lifted her head up and looked at him and repeated herself – and for emphasis, or to make sure she had his attention, she wrapped her hand around his now throbbing cock, “I said bite me. Taste me. I want you to.”
Bite her? Did she just say bite her? His cock throbbed harder in her hand as she began to stroke it. He almost leaned in and sank his fangs into her neck right then. He decided to play dumb instead, “Bite you? You mean you’re into S and M? Kinky shit? Why didn’t you say so?” he said, grinnin
g and trying to show a lot more confidence than his nerve-wracked body was feeling right now.
“Don’t play dumb with me Colton Renner. I know what you are,” she said angrily.
“What I am? You mean a doctor? I told you I was,” he said, angry at himself for letting his voice crack as he said it.
She rolled her eyes, clearly exasperated now. “God you are stubborn, aren’t you? A vampire, okay? I know that you’re a vampire – and I want you to bite me. There, I said it. I know, okay? I know what you are, and I’m fine with it. I’m not scared. Now what are you going to do? Are you going to erase the memory of the best sex that I’ve ever had in my life? But God help you if you do because my body will remember it and it will hunt you down until I get it again, I guaran-damn-tee it, or are you going fuck me the way you wanted to last night and bite me when you come?”
Colton smiled a wicked sex-smile at her, “How would you know it was the best sex you’ve ever had if you don’t remember anything about your sex life?”
“Oh trust me, Colton. I may not remember who I’ve had sex with, but my body would remember if I’ve ever had anything close to the mind-blowing sex that I had last night. And you’re not answering my question.”
“That’s because I haven’t decided yet,” he said.
Her jaw dropped, “You mean, you mean you might erase my memory? Why would you do that?”
His grin grew to epic proportions, “Because then I could give you the best sex you’ve ever had over and over and over and,” he said laughing when she smacked him on his arm.
She pulled him tight in her arms again, her wet body sliding against his and making his cock stand up and take notice again, “Would you just shut up and fuck me again?” she said.
He laughed, “God, it really turns me on when you say that.” His mouth crushed down on hers and the passion between the two of them ignited instantly. His tongue danced around her, tasting her, while his nostrils flared as they smelled her arousal. And his cock? Well his cock was dancing around on her stomach just demanding some damn attention. Suddenly he stopped and stared at her.
“What’s wrong?” she said as her chest heaved.
“Why aren’t you afraid, Tess? I mean, I think if I just found out that something impossible really existed, I think I’d be a little freaked out. Why aren’t you?” he said.
“Now,” she mumbled, “He has to ask me now. Okay. Truth? I don’t know. Obviously in my normal life, my life that includes memories and shit, I must know about vampires I guess. Hell, maybe I even know some. That, and I feel totally safe with you. Protected. You won’t hurt me, ever,” she said then her hand came up and wrapped around his shaft again.
His eyes wanted to change to black – so he let them. A low growl erupted from his chest, “Woman, you are dangerous – you know that?” then his mouth crushed down on hers and she knew she had won him over.
She used her good leg to jump up and wrap her legs around him. He pressed the button with his elbow to shut off the water and carried her to the bed. He started to lie down on top of her but she stopped him with her hands on his chest. For a brief, panicked second he thought she had changed her mind. Instead she smiled and said, “Lie down.”
He did as directed, both anxious and excited to see what she had in store for him. She gingerly moved her ankle around so that she was on her hands and knees above him. He groaned as she slid the wet folds of her sex down the length of his shaft as she kissed her way down his chest and belly. Drops of pre-cum moistened her throat and the underside of her jaw as she kissed and licked his pelvis. She moved around the right side of his cock, slowly kissing and licking him until he groaned, “Tess, you are killing me.”
She smiled and reached a hand up to grab onto his shaft as she took first one ball into her mouth and then other. That right there almost made him shoot his load onto his belly. She continued her circle, kissing and licking next to the left side of his cock until he groaned. “Please,” he begged. Her hair tickled his balls as she finally brought her mouth over his swollen head. Her tongue swirled around the tip as her lips sealed themselves just below the ring and her hand squeezed the shaft tight. In perfect unison, her mouth and hand began to move up and down, while at the same time her tongue darted around his cock. He’d never felt anything like it and he was ready to burst at any second. His hands reached down to her hair and tried to pull her off, “Tess, you need to stop,”
She wouldn’t budge, “Uh-uh,” she mumbled, the sound vibrating through his cock.
“But, but, I’m gonna,Oh God, Tess, I can’t hold back much longer,” he said through clenched teeth.
She stopped and smiled at him, but only long enough to whisper, “Then don’t,” then her mouth closed down on him again and that was it – he cried out and arched his back, shoving his cock into the back of her throat as it began pumping his juices down her throat. He could feel her throat constricting as she matched every one of his pumps with a swallow. Her mouth milked every last drop out of him, and then her tongue cleaned off any that she missed – but there wasn’t much.
Colton growled as he sat up then in one swift move, he spun Tess around to her back and positioned his head between her legs. She groaned and took a handful of sheets into both hands. His mouth sucked in each lip one at a time, then moved up the center of her slit until it reached her now throbbing clit. He flicked the swollen nub with his tongue then sucked it into his mouth.
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Oh my God, she thought she was going to come out of her skin. His teeth closed gently around her nub and then flicked it back and forth. “Holy fuck,” she screamed, not caring who heard her. He released her throbbing clit and moved down her wet slit to the eager hole that waited. He plunged his tongue deep inside and he could feel her muscles constricting already as she teetered on the brink. He removed his tongue and plunged a finger deep inside while pressing a thumb on her clit. “Yes, yes,” she screamed as she moved closer and closer to the edge. “Tess, look at me,” he said to her. With great effort she managed to lift her head. As his hand expertly worked her, bringing her to the edge of the precipice but not quite allowing her to go over, he kissed the inside of her thigh. Then he smiled at her, his eyes changed to black, his fangs dropped and he gently pierced her thigh. “Oh fuck yes! God, please let me come Colton. Now. I need to come now,” she moaned.
His fangs pulled out of her skin, much sooner than he wanted them to, as he whispered, “Your wish is my command, my lady.”
His finger continued to swirl on her engorged nub as his tongue replaced his finger in her hole. He wanted to taste her pleasure just as much as he had wanted to taste her blood. He needed to drink her in. She arched her back and cried out as her orgasm finally hit. Her juices flowed into his mouth as her muscles squeezed his tongue and tried to pull him in deeper. Pulsing, pulsing, she wasn’t sure that this one was ever going to stop.
****************************************** He groaned and almost spilled another load onto the bed when he tasted her blood for the first time, but this, the juices of her complete pleasure made it almost impossible to hold back. He waited though, until every last quiver from her sex was done, he waited. His cock throbbed and dripped pre-cum onto the comforter, but still he waited. She lay gasping on the bed, little spasms occasionally coursing through her body while he lapped up the remainder of her juices as they slowly oozed out of her hole. He smiled when she sat up and growled, “Colton Renner, if you don’t get up here and ram your cock into me right now, I won’t be held responsible for my actions.”
“Far be it from me to force you to violence,” he said as he began crawling up the bed towards her. Her legs caught on his shoulders and as he moved to push them off, she said, “Leave them.”
He stopped for a moment. “But Tess. That’ll be too deep. I don’t want to hurt you.”
She smiled at him, “Colton, just shut the hell up and fuck me.”
He did, plunging in deep. Holy shit, she
was so tight….and wet. She groaned as he plunged into her, “yes, yes,” she moaned. She shifted her legs so that they wrapped around his legs, then she drove him wild by scraping her fingernails down his back and grabbed onto his butt cheeks, squeezing with all of her might. He almost lost it right then, but he’d be damned if he came before she did. He brought his knees up underneath him so he could continue thrusting into her with a free hand – a hand that began squeezing her nub between his fingers. “Yes, yes,” she groaned then she opened her eyes and looked at him. His neck muscles were straining as he held back. She rolled her head to the side and pushed her hair out of the way, “Bite me, Colton. Bite me when I come,” she growled in a low throaty voice that that almost put him over the edge. Thankfully he felt her orgasm begin pulsing around his cock. He exploded and dropped forward, sinking his fangs into her neck. Their climaxes fused together as one and he could taste it in her blood. He didn’t want to weaken her though, so he released his fangs and licked the wounds clean – they would close in a few hours. He continued thrusting into her, slowing as her pulses slowed. Then he collapsed on top of her, enjoying the little aftershocks of pleasure that kept coursing through her and squeezing his cock.
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She was light-headed, she was dizzy and she was so incredibly satisfied. Oh, and most of her memory had come back. She still couldn’t remember that night – but she could remember everything else about her life, including where she lived…..but she wasn’t ready to tell him that – because she was afraid that he would make her leave and that was something that she definitely didn’t want. She had finally managed to catch her breath so she began extricating herself from him. She gently unwrapped her legs, being careful to not hurt her ankle then she reluctantly unwrapped her arms – and what she saw made her gasp. She knew she had scraped her fingernails down his back – but she didn’t realize that she had done it so hard that she drew blood. But there it was, glistening brightly on the tips of her fingers – and a large drop started running down the middle finger of her left hand, sparkling at her, inviting her, saying ‘taste me’. She was so curious. She already tasted his salty, sweet semen – she would put money that his blood would taste just as good – even though she’d never been one to like the taste of blood before. She felt like Alice in Wonderland here – but something about his blood just screamed ‘drink me’. Her tongue came out of her mouth as her finger moved closer. Everything in her body began tingling in anticipation but just before her finger and tongue made contact, Colton grabbed her wrist and whispered, “Don’t.”
