Page 127 of Bite Marks

No. Way.

“That’s alright. Just bring some ID and we will use the spares.”

“Yeah, totally, ID…” Another, louder moan made my heart race.There goes my train of thought.“I’ll see you tomorrow, bye!” I hung up, tossing my phone on the bed with no time to feel guilty about being slightly rude.

Standing from the bed, I crept to the bathroom door, just barely unlatched, inching it open with my fingertips.

With the bathroom between us to hopefully muffle the sound of my pounding heartbeat, I opened the door enough to get a view of the room beyond.

Juniper’s door was open to reveal her living space.

And Juniper was lying on her back on the bed, her little dress pulled down over one of her soft breasts as she toyed with her nipple, a pair of white headphones covering her ears.

The little chintz lamp bathed her in a warm glow, illuminating her soft, round stomach and plush thighs, indented by the band of her thigh-high stockings. The rubberised lace was gripping her skin hard enough that it spilled over the tops as she trailed a small, handheld wand vibrator up and down her glistening sex. The thatch of red hair on her pubic mound caught the light in shades of almost blonde, orange, and deep red.

Holy. Fuck.

I stood, frozen, watching as she touched herself with her eyes closed, her pretty pink pussy slick with her arousal as she nudged the vibe against her clit, drawing out another one of those decadent little moans that made my toes curl.

“Fuck,” she whispered softly, whimpering as her hips jerked and ground against the toy, fingers pinching her nipple hard as her full breast spilled to the side. “Fuck, Vi, please?—”

What?

I must’ve heard her wrong.

Vi?

I pushed the door open so I could step into the bathroom, inching closer over the cold tile as quietly as possible to lean in her doorframe.

If she so much as opened her eyes, I’d be caught. But as I watched Juniper’s hand slide from her chest to her cunt, teasing herself with her fingers, I found I didn’t really care.

She was calling me.

Wanted me to be the one touching her.

Fantasised about it.

The least I can do is watch.

The vampire whimpered, two digits disappearing inside, and I swallowed hard, watching as she fucked herself with her hand. Blue eyes closed in bliss as her dimpled thighs trembled more the closer she got to finishing.

“Vi, please…” she moaned, a little louder. “Fuck, fuck, fuck?—”

Juniper’s entire body shuddered as she came, her chest and stomach jiggling with the force of it like an invitation to sink my teeth right into her. To feel the give of her body as I held it close to mine.

Her eyes opened, surprised blue sky meeting my dark, heavy gaze as she panted. She reached up to pull off her headphones, the whispers of a smooth-voiced, spicy audio narrator drifting toward me where I stood.

I couldn’t move and I couldn’t stop staring.

But neither could she.

I expected her to be bashful, to snap her legs together in embarrassment and refuse to meet my eyes after being caught making herself come to the idea of me only hours after I’d caught her wearing my stolen T-shirt. But Juniper spread her legs further, drawing my eyes to her glossy sex as she nudged the vibrator against her clit again, making herself moan as she arched her back.

Dirty little show-off.

“Are you just going to watch, or are you going to tell me what to do?” she whispered breathlessly, the need in her tone spurring me into action before I’d fully committed to what I wanted to do.

I shut the door of Juniper’s light-soaked bedroom with a bang and moved to the woman lounging on the navy blue sheets, the contrast with her pale, pink-toned skin absolutely electric.

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