Page 15 of Tamed By Her Vampire Protector

I crawled off and collapsed next to him in a trembling heap.

“That was amazing,” I gasped.

Leo kissed my forehead.“I should be the one saying that.”

Pride filled my chest at his praise.I wanted so much to please him.

And yet, when I looked down, his still member was still rigid and standing at attention.

“Didn’t you–” I licked my lips and tasted the remnants of him.How was he still hard?

He let out a low chuckle.“Vampire stamina is one of the few perks of being half-undead.I will never have to recover like a mortal man.”

Oh gods.My insides throbbed in anticipation.As much as I wanted him again, I was still sore from how deeply he fucked me.At this rate, Leo was going to kill me with his dick.

Leo must have sensed my hesitation and guessed what was wrong with me.He gave me a knowing masculine look as his chest puffed with pride.

I rolled my eyes.“Men!”

He laughed.“Come on, little one.I know the perfect workaround for your problem.”

I was doubtful.What could he possibly do to ease the soreness between my folds?I followed his lead as rolled over as he urged me onto my stomach.

Resting my head on my arms, I closed my eyes and relaxed while I waited for whatever he was going to do.I heard the creak of a drawer open and stuff being tossed around.

“I swore I saw a bottle here,” he uttered.The bed dipped once again as he kneeled beside me.

I gasped in surprise as the first drip of cold oil landed on the small of my back.“I’m sorry I can’t warm it up for you,” he whispered before placing a kiss on my shoulder.

“It’s fine.”And it was.He was making me hot enough to warm up the oil all by myself.The sweet scent of almonds surrounded us as my skin heated the oil.I felt the slickness drip down my crack and run between my butt cheeks.

Leo kneaded my sore muscles, massaging the oil all over my back and down my buttocks and thighs.He kneaded my ass for a long period of time before slowly spreading me.He rubbed the oil all over my sore folds before he worked up to my pucker.I let out a whimper as he circled the tight muscle with a greased finger.My nipples were so hard against the scratchy surface of the bedsheets.Pressing and massaging, but not entering me, he teased and loosened my back hole in preparation for what was to come.

“I’m going to take your ass tonight.”He kissed my neck once again and gave me a sharp nip.The love bit sent a shock through my body, rearing up I pressed my hips against his probing finger.All the previous soreness in my body melted away until only the intense heat and need for him remained.

“Please,” I begged.What a needy thing I had become, as I arched my back and presented my ass for him to take.Even more oil dripped down my crack, and then he pressed one, then two fingers into my ass.

“Oh gods,” I whimpered.My legs trembled as I struggled to catch a breath.He scissored his fingers as he worked them in and out of my tight sphincter.Even his fingers felt like it was too much.The stretch hurt, but it felt so good.As he worked me, I heard the squirt of more oil and then the wet sound of him stroking his oil covered cock with his other hand.

I moaned in anticipation as he withdrew his fingers, and then he pressed the blunt tip of his cock against my pucker.

My muscles resisted as the thick head popped in and stretched my tight channel.

It was too much.Bracing myself on my arms, I took a deep breath.He began to thrust, working himself in bit by bit with each push.

“You will take all of me.We will fit together.”

I had my doubts as he stretched me to my limits, but I willed myself to relax.Bearing down against him, I opened myself and bounced tentatively on his length.

“That’s it,” he hissed.I grasped the bedsheets as he rocked into me.Together we worked until his entire rod was inside of me with his sack pressing flush against my folds.

“Good girl.I knew you could do it.”

I glowed under his praise as my chest filled with feminine pride.

Over and over again, he impaled me, filling me to my limit until the searing heat of him felt like it was going to split me into pieces.

Reaching under me, he rubbed my sensitive nub with the same intensity as his pounding thrusts.

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