Page 43 of Midlife Vampire Unexpected

I wanted to take direction from him. I wanted to be told what to do. I had no problem following orders when they were from somebody I trusted, and while I might not trust him in the long-term, tonight I trusted he had everything to fulfill my every need.

He pulled back on his knees and flipped me over. My knees pressed into the mud as I stuck my ass in the air, eager for his throbbing cock. I didn’t even want to see it. I wanted to feel it. Without another thought he put one careful hand on my shoulder to hold me steady, then he thrust his hips forward. With no more warning, his cock buried into me like a shooting rocket deep inside me.

I gasped as his magnificent manhood stretched me and touched me in places I’d never experienced before. I rocked back against him, feeling more than his glorious cock. I felt his hands pulling me up, grabbing my breasts and holding me tight as he thrust into me.

A thought struck me then, when all that could be heard were my panting and moans.

He was the one.

HE was the one I’d been waiting for all these years. Every single year of my life I had stayed single and it was all waiting for him. It was always Antonio.

I pressed my hips back into him as we rocked together, our bodies moving in the moonlight, sweating despite the cold air and the breeze chilling our skin. I was a vampire and he was a werewolf. It didn’t matter, we could handle the weather. No cool Southern Oregon night was going to be enough to dampen the passion we had for each other. My soft groans and his low growls were the only sounds that filled the pasture. Our bodies moved together in rhythmic force as his hands grabbed my waist and pulled me back against him.

“You are so fucking glorious,” Antonio said with a slight light spank on my butt.

If being alive as a vampire was remarkable, fucking as a vampire was mind blowing. Every inch of his body against mine, inside and out, was like a million electric pulses setting me on fire and driving my desire in a way I had not experienced before.

He bit at my neck.

I clawed at his thighs, reaching between his legs and squeezing his balls as he fucked me, fast and furious. He brought me to the brink of oblivion until finally, in pulsating waves, we orgasmed together, our screams echoing into the dark night.

Chapter 31

I was so delirious from the blood and the romp I didn’t even remember how I got home. I remembered we’d run side-by-side quickly and I’d been home. Antonio took very good care of me. The rough dominating man who had fucked me was gone. Now he filled the bathtub for me and gently washed my arms and shoulders as I rested in the candlelight.

“Why are you such an asshole?” I asked him, raising an eyebrow.

He chuckled. “Maybe it’s you who’s the asshole.”

“I’m an officer of the law,” I said. “Either that makes me definitely an asshole or it makes me definitely not an asshole. It really depends on your perspective, not reality.”

“Whatever,” Antonio grumbled.

“What was that thing?” I asked, shuddering as I remembered the shadowy figure had sucked up my energy.

“A wraith.” He said the word gruffly. “It could’ve killed you.”

“How did you know where I was?” I asked.

He didn’t answer first, but as I looked at him, realization suddenly dawned on me.

“You were out there, already. You were watching me feed.”

“I was there to protect you and clearly you needed it.” It was hard to argue with him about that. Still, the fact he had been following me irritated me. Though, with everything I’ve been going on lately, it wasn’t really surprising.

He stayed the night at my house and the fast, rough love making we’d had in the pasture was replaced with a slow body massage as he brought me more and more climaxes through the night.

Finally, exhausted, he fell asleep. I was tired as well. It wasn’t true the vampires didn’t get tired; we did. I felt drained by the wraith and the lovemaking. There was a beautiful throbbing in my body, layering over the chill leftover from what the wraith had done to me.

In the morning we went straight to The Estate without even having breakfast. I knew there’d be plenty of food for us if we were hungry. Well, if Antonio was hungry and undoubtedly, he was. At this stage I realized I could empty my fridge unless I wanted to keep food for humans and wolves that happened by. I was resigned to being a vampire and no longer needing food.

Just blood.

I knocked at the front door and Mae opened it wide. “You don’t have to knock,” Mae said with a sigh. “I realize people come and go as they want to. It’s fine.”

“I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to come and go from your house,” I said with a smile. “My mother taught me manners, but I appreciate what you said.”

“We’ve got wraiths,” Antonio said.

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