Page 21 of Shut Up and Bite Me

“Do I seem tired to you?” I groan, adjusting my hips as my rock-hard length grinds against her, begging to be set free.

She shakes her head with a naughty grin stretching across her face. She collects the running drops from her chin with her pointer finger and sucks it into her mouth, pulling it out with a popping sound.

“Well, how do I taste?” I ask her, my voice heavy and needy.

But she doesn’t answer. She cups my face and crashes her lips to mine, kissing me ferally and desperately. And I eagerly match her pace.

Securing my hands on her back, I lift her up, spin around, and toss her onto the bed. Her eyes darken, and she wets her lips as she stares up at me hungrily.

Kneeling on the bed, I part her legs and glance down at her pretty cunt, veiled by thin black lace. “You got to taste me. It’s only fair that I get to taste you.”

“Make sure you get your fill, then. I want you to enjoy it,” she hums, forcing her legs further apart as I lean forward, sliding my fingers beneath the lace and tugging them to the side.

“Fuck, you’re already soaking wet,” I growl, grabbing my length in my pants and adjusting myself so I don’t burst through the seams.

I don’t give her smart mouth a chance to respond. Lashing out, I plunge my tongue into her pussy, lapping her wetness up as I drag my tongue from her entrance up to her clit, sucking gently on the round bundle of nerves.

Her back arches as I bathe her with my kiss while sliding two fingers inside of her. I relentlessly lap and suck at her clit as she cries out into the room, filling it with helpless whimpers.

I want her to come like this, laid bare for me, sprawled out on the bed with my blood drying on her neck. Hooking my fingers slightly, I pump them from knuckle to tip, faster and faster as her breathing quickens.

She starts tightening around me, and I know she’s close. “Just like that baby, there you go.” I flick my tongue against her clit, and she bucks her hips back and forth as I bring her to the edge, and just when she can barely take any more, I take her clit into my mouth, suckling on it while I finger fuck her.

She jumps off of the edge, her head falling back as she cries out while the orgasm tears through her.

I assume she’ll need a second to gather herself, but in a blink, she’s off the bed and standing behind me. As I turn around, she undoes my jeans and pulls them down along with my boxers.

My erection springs free, and she licks her lips again.

“I justknewyou’d have a big dick,” she murmurs as I slide off the bed and step out of my boxers.

Grabbing the back neck of my shirt, I pull it over my head, letting it drift down my arms and fall to the floor. “Is that some kind of vampire gift? Dick size detection?”

She chuckles and gently pushes me onto the bed. “No. That would be ridiculous. You just give off that energy.”

“So you’re happy with what you see, then?” I ask, sitting up on my elbows as she drops to her knees in front of the bed.

“Let me show you how much I love it.” Her words are her only warning before she superspeeds her mouth to my dick and gently sucks the tip between her plump lips.

“Oh,fuck,” I groan.

She takes more of me, working every inch into her mouth. When she has my entire length down her throat, her tongue flicks out, licking my balls, and I think I might keel over from the combined sensations.Jesus, does she even have a gag reflex?

“Holy shit, Vivian. That feels so fucking good,” I growl as she lifts her head up, sliding me out of her mouth until only my tip remains.

As much as I don’t want this to end, I need to be inside of her more than I need to breathe right now.

Running my hands along her jaw, I guide her up, claiming her lips with my own. “Let me fuck you, baby. Let me show you how perfect we fit together.”

She nods against my kiss, and a second later, she effortlessly moves me up the bed like a rag doll, where I lie with my head on the pillows. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to get used to her vampire speed.

She straddles my lap, running her soaking wet center along my hardened length. I worry that feeling alone could send me over the edge.

“Do you have any condoms?” I ask her, wishing at this moment that I wouldn’t be so responsible. “Can vampires even get pregnant?”

“We don’t need them,” she says before grinding her pussy against me again. “Besides, I want to feel every single vein of yours.”

She lifts her hips, lining me up with her center, and slowly lowers herself onto me, my tip slipping inside of her, and I swear I see stars behind my eyelids.

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