But she wants him. Not me.
I shove myself off the tiles and shut the water off. What the fuck is wrong with me?
I haven’t been interested in a human in years. I had no reason to be. They were food, something we had to protect but maintain a distance from. Sure, I’m still a man. I still noticed when someone was attractive. But Juliet has me entranced. She’s different.
No she isn’t. I try to reason with myself.She’s a pretty bloodbag with nice legs and fantastic tits and a cunt that smells like heaven and blood to match. You’re like a fucking teenager, get a grip.
But I can’t convince myself that she’s nothing and no one. I can’t convince myself that this is nothing but a teenage crush. I can’t even lie to myself.
Fuck’s sakes.
I dry myself off, determined to sleep. It’s been a few days and I should really rest. But the tension won’t let me go. This is going to drive me insane. I make a mental note to check every bag of blood before I drink, to make sure it’s not hers. Or maybe, to make sure it is hers, and no one else gets to taste her.
Bloodbag 4211487.
I pull on a pair of sweatpants and head outside, down the steps of my cabin and to the one three doors down. I knock on the door, waiting a moment before I hear movement on the other side. The door opens to reveal a short vamp with shoulder-length red hair and big, rust-brown eyes. She grins as she takes in my appearance.
“Well hey there.” Her eyes take me in hungrily. “You need something, Silas?”
“You know I do, Sam.” I lean on the door frame, looking her up and down. She’s dressed in tiny white shorts and a thin white tank top, her nipples peaking under the fabric. “You busy?”
“For you, I’ll make time.” She grabs the waistband of my pants and pulls me inside. The door falls closed as she slams me against it, her mouth wandering over my chest. I rake my hands through her hair as her fangs drag along my skin.
Fucking Sam is always fun. Thank god we both got a promotion, because being buried in her ass is the perfect relief from any pent-up tension. She’s crazy, a lot older than me but just as strong. She’s put me through a wall before.
Sam jumps into my arms, kissing me ferociously as I carry her to the bed.
“No, over there.” She shakes her head, pointing to the desk. “I want you to bend me over it.”
“So bossy.” I nip at her lips as she grins at me. But I take her to the desk, spinning her around once she’s on her feet and slamming her down on its surface. “Now, are you going to keep your hands there like a good girl?”
“Only if you finish in my ass.” She arches back against me as I slide a hand into her shorts.
“I’d love to.” I bite her earlobe as I tear her shorts down her legs. I push down my sweatpants and sink into her. She’s a lot shorter than me, so I have to grip her hips to lift her up to me, but that just makes her so much tighter.
She cries out, clawing into the desk and leaving big gaping scratch marks in the wood. We’ve destroyed three beds, two desks and fourteen chairs together. Not to mention that wall.
“Harder,” she moans.
I pound into her, and a choked gasp leaves her throat. “Greedy little slut, always wanting it harder. You want me to fuck your ass this hard too?”
“Oh god, yes.” She braces her hands against the desk, trying to straighten up, but I grab the back of her head and slam her back down. I curl my hand around the back of her neck, squeezing hard as I hiss in a breath.
“Only good girls get it in the ass. Now stay fucking down.”
“I fucking hate you,” she says over a breathless laugh. “You feel too good.”
I hook a hand under her knee, forcing it up onto the desk so I sink even deeper into her, and she yelps.
“Fuck.” She hisses. “You’re too fucking big.”
I’m suddenly overcome with the sensation of Juliet’s blood running down my throat, and I feel myself become impossibly harder inside Sam’s cunt. Fuck, this was meant to make me feel better. This was meant to relieve my tension, not make it worse.
Sam clenches around me as she comes. Her fingers curl around the corner of the desk, which comes apart in her hands in a shower of wood chips as she screams. “Fuck,fuck.”
She trembles and pants with anticipation as I bite open my wrist, coating my cock in my blood. I drip blood down between the creamy cheeks of her ass, and she shudders. I push the blunt head of my cock to her puckered entrance, and she whimpers as I ease myself into her.
“Silas, you’re going to break me.”