Page 82 of A Bond with the Dark

I almost cry out but remember how sound carries and stifle my scream.

Coming back up to me, he slows down, pulling my lower lip into his.

“Mmm,” he says, his sultry lips still wrecking me. “I could eat you right now.”

Peppering kisses down his neck and reaching over to feel his cock, I say, “Please do.”

Growling, he takes my lips hungrily for a few seconds before he lets go. Holding my face in his hand he pulls me away. “Not here. Not yet. I don’t trust myself with you just yet.”

Slipping my hands down his pants to feel his erection I reply, “You’ve already had me. You can handle it.”

Laying his head back and closing his eyes as my hand rubs down his length, he moans. “Yeah but now you know who I am. And I want your blood. I want us to wait until I get used to you knowing and can fuck you without killing you.” He looks at me as I drop my lips around his dick and make his throat rumble in response. “Fuck,” he hisses, arching his hips so I can take him deeper.

I hold his eyes with mine as I slide my tongue down the backside of his dick and then take him deep again.

Back up to the tip, I say, “What were you saying?” as I play with him, my lips brushing against his sensitive skin.

“Sayah, fuck,” he moans, holding my head while he thrusts upwards.

Looking at him again, I wiggle my tongue at the tip of his head to hear that sexy growl again.

He retains my eye contact as he bites his lower lip, pushing my head back down.

I grab onto his hips and fuck him with my face until I bring him to the brink of cumming and stop, pecking kisses up his stomach to his lips. He grabs my face and kisses me hungrily, wildly bucking up and flying us to the other end of the couch.

The sensation is terrifying and tantalizing at the same time and he ravages me with kisses, breathing deeply and desperately at the same time.

I wrap my leg around him and pull him closer to me, his hardness rubbing the seam of my jeans right against my clit. I quiver violently as he rips off my shirt and devours my tit with tongue and teeth.

I am about to pull his pants off when he suddenly pulls his head up and looks at me, his eyes white and his fangs out.

I jump violently.

Realizing this, he flashes off me to the other side of the couch.

Sitting up quickly, I watch as he hangs his head, runs his fingers through his hair, and collects his breath.

“Dom?” I ask quietly. “Are you okay?”

“I’m so sorry, Sayah. I knew this was a bad idea,” he admits, pulling his head up and looking at me. “I was afraid the beast would take over.”

“Oh, honey,” I say, covering my boobs up and scooting in closer to him. “Your beast is fucking sexy. I’m here for it.”

He looks at me like no one has ever seen his darkness as beautiful. “Really?”

“Oh my gods, yes. Dom, your darkness is what makes you you. I adore everything about you. I see your beast as an extension of you and he is sexy as fuck. Albeit, it is a little scary when caught off guard, but, honey, you can bring that sexy motherfucker to my bed anytime.”

His face shatters with levity as he chuckles at me. “Sayah, you’re one sick fuck, you know that?”

“You adore me and you know it,” I reply grinning, laying us back against the couch again.

Granted, it was pretty fucking terrifying seeing him like that up close and personal, but I’m more than a little turned on by it.

I want to know what fucking a vampire is like now that I know he’s a vampire.

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