Page 47 of Vampire Bite

I was drawn to her in a way I couldn’t rationalize, couldn’t fight even if I wanted to. The animal in me desired her, but therewas more to it. I didn’t want only her body. I wanted her mind, her soul, her everything. I wanted her to be mine.

I tilted her chin and kissed her, softly at first, as if I was testing whether the world would allow it, whether she would. But then her hands slid up my arms, clutching me like I was the only thing keeping her grounded.

Her body pressed against mine, and I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer, needing her in a way that frightened me. It wasn’t just want… it was more profound than that, more consuming.

She tilted her head back, and I kissed the curve of her neck, breathing her in as she shivered under my touch. It drove me wild with desire.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered against her fragrant skin. She was strength and compassion, fire and gentleness all at once.

Her hands found their way into my hair, tugging just enough to make me groan, and I captured her lips again, losing myself in her taste, her warmth, the sheer realness of her.

Then, she dropped down to her knees, her dainty fingers working the buckle of my belt.

“Annika…” I said in a hoarse voice. “What are you doing?”

The question was, of course, superfluous. But I wanted to see the spark in her eyes when she smiled instead of a reply. That smile made me completely undone before I even felt her lips on me.

“Shhh,” she whispered softly. “Let me pleasure you…”

The animal inside of me roared with mad desire. My cock was already rock hard, bulging out of my pants, which she slid down. I stepped out of them, standing before her in flagrante delicto .

Her fingers gently closed around the length of my already throbbing manhood, then her lips curled around the tip.

I groaned with desire when I felt her tongue playing with me. Her grip around me tightened, swirling her wrist, pulling my skin backward, then toward the depth of her warm, wet mouth, taking more and more of me inside.

I couldn’t look away. The sight of her lips on my cock was more than I could handle. It took all of my conscious effort not to grab her, turn her around and slap her sweet ass while fucking her brains out.

No. I wanted to take it slowly. I wanted to savor the moment, just like she was.

I could feel my cock swelling more and more in her mouth, wanting to explode, and she knew it. She kept the pressure tight, knowing exactly when to be gentle and when to be wild.

The sound of her mouth sucking me filled all of my senses. It was the only thing I could focus on, as I grabbed her hair in a fistful, keeping it out of her face, so I could look at her. Saliva was dripping from the corner of her lips, and as my cock flopped out of her mouth, her tongue quickly found it again, licking it, savoring every taste.

I knew if she continued it any longer, I would fill her mouth to the brim. I wanted to feel her, to explode inside of her and watch my seed drip out of her, our juices mixed together.

I bent down, grabbing her underneath her shoulders, propping her up on her feet. Her eyes widened, but that smile lingered, daring me to do more.

With pleasure, I thought to myself.

I positioned her on her knees, her ass in the air, on the sofa. Her pants were in the way, but I quickly took care of that. Now, she was wearing nothing but a t-shirt.

I adjusted myself behind her, my hands sliding underneath her shirt, cupping her breasts.

“Oooh…” she moaned, as I played with her hardened nipples. I wanted them in my mouth, but the desire to take her like an animal had won over.

“Do you like this?” I whispered close by her ear.

“Mhm…” That was all she could say.

“I can’t hear you,” I teased, pinching her nipple and pressing the tip of my cock against her pussy lips. They were dripping wet.

“Yes, I love it…” she moaned again, barely able to vocalize each of those words, as desire was taking ahold of her.

“That’s better,” I murmured.

I spat in my hand, sliding my palm down her pussy, making it wetter than it already was. She shuddered at my touch, waiting eagerly. I could see that she couldn’t hold on any longer. Neither could I.

I gripped her waist, pulling her onto my cock, sliding deep inside of her at first go. For a moment, I thought I was too rough, that I did too much, but she moaned loudly, eagerly, and I knew she wanted more.

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