ONE YEAR LATER
Silas
“We camein here to get clean.” Juliet laughs, a throaty moan escaping her as her thighs squeeze my hips.
“One last fuck as a human,” I murmur against her ear. “I couldn't resist.”
Hot water cascades down over us as I fuck her against the tiled wall, pooling in all the places our bodies are joined. Juliet writhes and moans, her breasts rising and falling rapidly against my chest. She’s right, we came in here to clean up and get ready for what’s about to happen, but having her wet and slippery right in front of me, there was no way I was going to pass up this chance.
She cries out, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she comes. I grit my teeth, holding off because I’m nowhere near done with her yet. I wait for her to calm down a little, sliding in and out of her pulsing pussy, before withdrawing from her, putting her down on shaky feet and bending her over in front of me.
She whimpers as I plunge back into her, her hands braced against the wall. I fuck her slowly, one hand tangled in her hair, watching my cock slip in and out of her.
“Harder,” she pleads. “Please, harder.”
“Oh, you can beg so much better than that. Come on, little whore, tell me exactly what you need.”
“I need you to fuck me harder.” She inhales sharply as I yank her head back.
“Is that the best you can do? Dirty slut, you usually beg so nice for my cock.”
“Please Silas,” she says with a groan, her hands flexing on the wall. “I need you to fuck me harder. I want to come again.”
I pull out of her, stroking my pierced tip against her clit, and she lets out a high-pitched gasp. “Oh, you like that do you?”
“Y-yes.” Her legs begin to tremble.
“Is this what my filthy girl needs to get off?”
“Yeah.” She moans loudly, her toes curling and her legs shaking so hard she’s having trouble staying upright.
“Don’t you dare come without my cock inside you.”
She whimpers again, making a sound almost like a sob. Her body goes tense as she tries to hold off, as she tries to control the urge that’s aching to break through her shivering body.
“Such an obedient little slut.” I know my words are threatening to send her over the edge, but I’m enjoying this game too much. I push two fingers inside her, and her cunt is so tight I have to bite back a groan. A gentle pulse grips at my fingers, and I smack her ass hard. She moans loudly.
“I told you not to come.”
She shakes her head against her arms. “I’m not, I’m not. Oh god, Silas, please.”
I pull on her hair, harder this time, yanking her head back so I can see her rosy lips parted as she pants, her eyes clenched shut and brows drawn together as she tries to maintain control of herself.
“Tell me what you need, little whore.”
“I need your cock inside me. I want your cum inside me. Please. Please.”
I shove into her, biting open my wrist and coating her ass in my blood, which runs down her legs in crimson rivulets. I push two fingers into her ass and she screams. I fuck both her holes hard, unrelenting thrusts that don’t ease off as she pulsates and I press my fingers against her core. She’s scrambling against the wall, desperate to escape me but panting for more.
I pull out of her pussy just as my own climax peaks, my balls drawing up tight as I push my blood-soaked cock into her ass. She doesn’t tense, but goes floppy like a rag doll, sagging down so I have to hold her by her hips as I spill inside her ass.
She’s whimpering, murmuring my name, and I gently put my arms around her waist so her back is against my chest. My cock is still inside her, and I hold her there for a while, waiting for those perfect flutterings to stop. When I finally pull out of her and start to wash her down, she looks almost drunk. She smiles sleepily at me.
“Well, for a last fuck as a human that sure was a good one.” Her face becomes uncertain for a moment. “It’ll still feel good, right? I mean, you’ll still want me the same, as a vamp?”
I roll my eyes as I wash blood from her stomach. “Oh my god, Jules, are you kidding me?”
“I just want it to be as good as it is now.”