Page 102 of Afflicted

“Yeah?” Another movement back and forth, and a breathless moan.

I grip her hips, not moving her, still letting her lead. “Like a fucking dream. Find that spot, angel, find how it feels good for you.”

The praise gives her renewed confidence, and she throws her hair over her shoulders. She leans back, one hand resting on my thigh, holding herself steady as she rocks herself back and forth. She finds that rhythm, that sensation that has sweat beading between our bodies.

She closes her eyes, losing herself in the moment, sinking into that feeling as she rides my cock.

I find myself rocking under her, meeting her movements, because fuck every single movement of her hips has my balls drawing up tighter and tighter. I’m going to fucking come. I’ve never come with a woman on top. I take three deep breaths, trying to hold off, because watching her like this is too good, it’s fucking beautiful.

But I keep rising and rising, my stomach tensing under her hand. I press my thumb to her clit, and she moans, riding me harder as she finds the friction she needs.

“That’s it, angel.” I didn’t want to come this fast, but I remind myself - I have time. Thunder crashes and wind howls through the roof, the storm continuing to rage as Juliet’s orgasm tears through her, her cunt so tight around me that I don’t even have a fucking choice but to come. Pumping her full of my cum, buried this deep inside her - I couldn’t have imagined a better way to start the night.

She’s panting, her breasts covered in sweat, glistening in the firelight. Her head is tipped back, the veins in her chest thrumming, tracing a delicious maze leading straight to her nipples. I can’t resist. I can’t hold back. I sit up and seize her nipple in my mouth, sinking my fangs into her silky skin. She screams, the sound drowned out by another clap of thunder, and her pussy damn near chokes another release out of my cock.

I swirl my tongue over her nipple, sealing the puncture marks, and she shivers. With a small moan she rises off me, onto her shaky knees and collapses onto her stomach on the bed.

Cute. She thinks we’re done.

I trace kisses up her spine, over her ribcage. “You were amazing, angel.” I roll her onto her back, licking the sweat from her jawline. Her hands are thrown over her head, her eyes closed, her chest pounding.

“I’ve never done that before,” she murmurs.

“So many firsts with me, hmm?” I kiss her gently, her soft lips parting for me. “Lucky me.” The taste of this mouth.Fuck.

“Silas,” she says softly, nuzzling into me.

“Yes, angel?”

“Have you ever done a 69?”

I laugh out loud, and her head snaps to look up at me.

“What?” She sits up and indignantly pushes the hair out of her face. “Also you look really sexy when you laugh. I hate it.” She pouts a little, and looks even more fucking adorable.

“You’re the sweetest little thing to ever exist, do you know that?” I sit up, leaning on my hands in front of her, nudging the corners of her mouth with my lips. “Yes, angel, I have done a 69. I’ve done a whole host of things, anything you can imagine.”

“Threesomes?”

I chuckle. “Threesomes, foursomes, orgies, all of it.”

She sighs a little as I run a finger along her collarbone. “Have you ever had sex with a man?”

“Yes, angel.” I follow the line of my finger by kissing along her chest.

“So you’re bi?”

“I’m a vampire,” I say with a grin, meeting her eyes. “We fuck everyone. But right now, I just want to fuck you.” I pull her to me, wrapping her in my arms, putting her flat on the bed.

“Wh-what’s your favorite thing to do?” She asks, a whimper bursting from her lips as I slide my dick inside her.

“My favorite thing to do is fuck this cunt, angel.”

She shakes her head, her back bowing as I fuck her. “No, I mean, your favorite position.”

“You’ll need to guess.” I lean up to maneuver her leg over my shoulder. She winces, but within a few strokes she’s moaning and thrashing underneath me. She’s beautiful, those lips parted in an O, fresh sweat bursting from her skin. The smell of her arousal is mixed with my own. Now she smells like mine. I want to fill her up til every vamp in this compound smells that she’s mine. I want to scar her neck with puncture wounds so everyone can see I drank from her.

The thought makes the darkness at the base of my skull swell and swirl. Red prickles at the edges of my vision. I shouldn’t give in to this. It’s dangerous, a step too fucking far.

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