Page 44 of A Vow for the Vamp
The room applauds, and I twist Millie back around to kiss her, tasting a combination of wine, blood, and her sweet pussy on her lips.
“Tell me why you think my blood is special,” I say the moment we part. “And what that man said about me making the supes foam—”
She clamps her hand over my mouth, stopping me from speaking. Glancing around, I notice everyone has yet to look away. Wedidput on quite the show. Are they hoping for more? I move us closer to the stage and the loud music.
“Will this drown out our conversation?”
“Not really. Teddy, look. I’ll tell you everything. But here is not the place. I just wanted tonight to be fun and special because I know how much you love music. I should have known better. There are too many supernatural beings here with enhanced hearing. They’re a bunch of nosy fuckers who should be minding their own business, butI’m a vampire queen with a human lover, and they want to know what makes you special.”
I look to my left and spot an exit sign. I take Millie’s hand and pull her toward the door. It leads us to a hallway and another door at the end, which opens to a trash area. Before the door shuts, I notice her bodyguards following. Millie holds up her hand and they stop before exiting with us.
“Will this do?”
She sniffs the air and listens for a few seconds.
“If we whisper, yes.”
“Good,” I say, then push her up against the wall. “Tell me everything while I fuck you.”
“Teddy,” she warns.
I unzip my jeans and pull out my cock.
“No, Millie. You’ve been keeping things from me.”
I kick her legs apart and slip my hand underneath her short black dress again. This time, I have no patience and rip the thin material of her underwear off her body.
She gasps as my fingers slide into her wet cunt. My other hand wraps around her throat as I drive them in and out of her.
“This is your punishment. You don’t get to come until you tell me.”
“I already came.”
“That was for them. This one’s for me. You come when I say, okay?”
She nods and moans and grips the arm choking her. Her nails dig into my flesh until I bleed, and she swoops the blood up with her fingertip and pops it into her mouth.
God, that was hot.
“Can’t. Talk,” Millie wheezes.
“I didn’t know you could breathe,” I say, easing up but not releasing her neck just yet. I lean in to take her nipple into my mouth, tonguing it through the fabric of her dress.
She whimpers.
“I don’t need air to survive, but I still breathe out of habit. But for speaking, I need my vocal box and you were crushing it.”
I remove my fingers from her hair to wrap one of her legs around my waist, then I line my cock up to her opening.
“Fine, now talk.”
I thrust into her, and she clamps a hand over her mouth to hold in her scream. She removes it once getting control of her pleasure.
“I… I believe… you might be… my blood mate,” she whispers, the words broken as I fuck her against the wall.
I pause inside her to the hilt.
“What is a blood mate?” I mouth, making sure we can’t be heard by anyone inside the club.
