Page 29 of Hot Vampire Next Door: Season Three

She’s more than I deserve.

Blood pounds through her veins and I salivate at the thought of sinking my fangs in her while I fuck her hard.

The plug is still buzzing and with my cock pressed against her, I can feel the soft vibration of it in my balls.

“Take it out,” she begs. “And fuck me.”

I had planned on it, but now I have other thoughts.

Darker thoughts.

“No,” I tell her.

She mewls beneath me. “Have I not suffered enough?”

I run my thumb down her cheek, dragging it roughly over the corner of her mouth. Her tongue darts out to meet me.

The air is overwhelmed by the scent of her desire and I am overwhelmed by her.

Her thighs rub together as the plug continues to buzz.

There is a sensation in my chest and deep in my gut, something I cannot contain when Mouse is like this, when she’s desperate for me to fill her up.

If she knew what she did to me, she would play games with me all day long.

I am powerless against her.

“Bran,” she says again.

“Yes, Mouse?” I kiss at the corner of her mouth and she wiggles beneath me, her hands coming to my hips to drag me closer. I grind against her, so fucking hard, I want to pound her pretty pussy until she can’t breathe.

“Fuck me. Now.” Her words are a whisper against my lips.

I can’t take it anymore.

“Try that again,” I order.

“Fuck me, please?”

Fucking finally.

I pull her to the desk. It’s bare save for a pen holder, an armillary sphere, a few leather-bound books.

“Hands on the desk,” I tell her.

She curls her grip around the opposite edge.

“Don’t let go.”

She pants out an agreement when I relieve her of her panties and shove her dress up around her waist.

Bare for me, I push her head down, pull her ass up.

Fuck if she isn’t glorious.

“You’ve made a mess of that plug, Mouse.”

She moans. I hit the remote again and change the tempo of the vibration. She gasps out in delight.

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