Page 13 of Samuel's Bloody Obsession

I didn’t hesitate. I pulled her dress up, making sure all of it was around her waist, before I spread her legs to look at the pussy I had only seen through her window. My mouth began to salivate at the thought of eating her cunt and drinking her blood, but I didn’t take my trousers off because I needed to ensure she enjoyed every aspect of my appetite. To show her that being with me wasn’t a traumatic experience as it had been with Duncan.

I placed one leg over my back and held her other leg as I bent down to inspect my beautiful pussy. Beneath the scent of her shower gel and perfume, her natural, sweet, musky scent made my fangs slowly slide down until they rested on my bottom lip. The plump lips were wet for me, and I let go of her leg to place my thumb on her pussy to spread her lips so I could see the different shades of pink.

The pulsating blood was gathering around her pussy, and her heartbeat was speeding up. I pushed my tongue inside her hot, wet hole to get my first taste. Her shoe dug into my back but carefully opened my mouth to move my tongue up and down her pussy. Her clit was lovely and hard as it was engorged with blood.

“Oh, the things I want to do to you, Charlotte. You have no idea,” I whispered before I shoved my fingers inside of her and circled my tongue around her throbbing clit.

I couldn’t contain the wicked smile when I heard and felt her body’s reaction. This was just the beginning. There was no way I was going to let her sleep tonight. This was payback for making me wait for what felt like a lifetime. I took a moment to try and regain some control. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt my mate.

Chapter 8

Charlotte

This was my fault for being so stubborn or scared, but what a result. A six-hundred-year-old pussy eating expert. I closed my eyes and bit my lip as he pushed his fingers deeper inside of me. My toes curled, and I dug my heel into his bare back.

“Doesn't the sun burn your skin?” I blurted out, looking at his pale skin.

His head popped up, and he smiled, baring his fangs.

“My skin is like Teflon, hard to penetrate, unlike your delicious pussy,” he said before his face disappeared.

It was the first time I had seen his fangs, but they didn't fill me with fear or disgust. It was more of a morbid curiosity about what it would feel like for him to bite me. His mouth latched onto my clit again, and he began to suck on me, but his teeth grazed my skin. I gasped and held his head against me so I could grind myself against him.

He moaned against me and began to thrust his fingers in and out of me until my body tensed. Just as I was about to cum I felt his teeth sink into my thigh. His fingers continued to rub my insides as I savoured the combined pleasure, but when his thumb began to move over my clit I felt the tremors coursing through my body. My back arched on the bed before I raised my hips upwards.

I sighed and relaxed back on the bed. When Samuel continued to feast on my leg, I grabbed a pillow to smack it off his head. He growled at me, so I slapped his head with my hand.

“Down, boy,” I snapped at him.

His head shot up, and his eyes were red, but just as I was about to belt him again, they changed back. He had a sheepish look on his face before he bent down and began to lick my thigh.

“Mmm. Sorry, but you tasted too damn good. Times your dessert by a million,” he said before kissing my thigh.

I had to admit his dessert was the best thing I'd put in my mouth in a long time. Any discomfort vanished as he continued to lick where he bit me. Duncan had enjoyed terrorising and hurting us. I understood why Holly said it was hot.

“Your blood is something else,” he murmured, kissing my thigh.

“What do you mean?” I asked him as he lifted my hips up to his face.

I gasped as his tongue swirled around my clit before he slowly moved down to push his tongue inside me. His fingers dug into my flesh as he worked his magic. He moved his tongue in and out of me before he growled against me.

“The best way I can describe it is as if the life force from your blood is being transferred to me. When I feed, it’s simply for sustenance, but your blood makes me feel alive,” he said, lifting his head up. “I’ve never felt anything like it since becoming a vampire.”

His dark eyes were wide open in amazement before a slow smile spread across his lips. My eyes were drawn to his pointed teeth. They reminded me of a snake’s teeth. He began to crawl up my body, and my eyes dropped down to his dick. You couldn't miss it. I wondered if his dick was the same size as when he was a human, but before I could ask anything, his face hovered over mine, and his dick was poking my belly.

His tongue slipped out to lick his lips, and my eyes followed the movement, making me throb. The dark orbs of his eyes focused on my neck briefly. I realised that Samuel made me feel safe and horny. I placed my hand over his chest. He wasn't hot or cold, but his skin felt harder than mine.

“You owe me, Charlotte,” he said pushing his face into my neck and inhaling deeply. “You owe me seven weeks, three days and nine hours worth of fucking.”

I swallowed as his voice turned husky. He slowly traced his tongue down my neck until he reached my breasts. My hand fell away from his chest.

“Keeping this sexy body from me,” he murmured before he circled his tongue around my nipple.

His fingers wrapped around my breast. I squirmed beneath him and pushed my fingers through his hair when he closed his mouth over my nipple. My eyes closed as he began to suck on me, and I felt his sharp teeth scrape over my skin. I sucked in a sharp breath when I felt his cock rub against my pussy.

“Spread your legs,” he said, lifting his head up.

I automatically spread my legs, and he moved his lips to my other nipple before he began to rub his cock along my pussy. With each movement, he seemed to rub me harder, making me moan.

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