He sat back on folded legs and pulled me into a straddling position. He reached for the dagger but I blocked him with a kiss. My lips were so needy, so urgent that he had no choice but to reciprocate. I could taste my blood on his tongue and feel a hint of fang against my teeth which only made me hotter. It reminded me of the immense pleasure that he had just given me over and over again. His lips soon traveled down my neck, making me wanton. I reached behind my back to unhook my bra and threw it behind me. I then began unfastening his pants, wanting desperately to feel him inside of me despite the extreme dizziness I was beginning to feel. If I could just get the damned things off, then only a thin scrap of fabric would be keeping me from my goal. L
eo grabbed my arms, stopping me dead in my tracks.
“Noooo, come on Leo.” I whined. “Why?”
He laughed. “Because my sweet, you need blood. I’m afraid that will not happen if you distract me any further.” He held my gaze as he took the dagger to his neck. I gasped when I saw him press the tip into his vein which started a steady flow of crimson down his beautiful olive skin.
I instantly flushed at the reminder, once again, of him feeding from me. I reached out cautiously to touch the wound. He was watching me intently as I explored. His blood was so warm, so tempting. I put my wet finger into my mouth for a sample. It was sweet, very similar to apricot jam. Definitely not the coppery taste I was expecting. The blood trickled down to his chest and I suddenly felt compelled to clean it up. I bent down to his torso, extending my tongue in anticipation. He hissed as I licked all the way up to the source of his sweet nectar.
I paused for a moment in awe but Leo mistook it for hesitation. He placed his hands on the back of my head, firmly pressing me into his neck. “Drink Karli.” He demanded.
He didn’t need to tell me twice. I began lapping at his wound impatiently with my tongue, coaxing it for more. Finally it obeyed, filling my mouth with hot, tingly ambrosia. I sucked greedily while moaning in pleasure. I felt myself getting stronger with every swallow. Every nerve ending in my body was humming with electricity.
Leo shouted something in his native tongue. I lifted my head up inquisitively, and he gently shoved it right back down again. “No, it’s a good thing. Don’t stop, my love. Please don’t stop.” He begged.
I resumed sucking with renewed vigor, pleased by his reaction. He placed his hands on my hips, pushing me down into his lap. I remembered my previous goal of removing his pants and lifted my body just enough so I could accomplish said goal. His button was still undone so I grabbed the zipper and quickly pulled it down. Oh, I forgot Leo was a commando guy! Even better! I reached inside his fly and firmly grasped his length with my hand. He sucked in a breath as I began pulling from his vein and stroking his shaft in one, steady rhythm.
His hands began moving downward, but not fast enough to quench my craving. With my other hand, I led him to my wet core, silently giving him permission. I began stroking and sucking faster when he moved the thin fabric of my panties aside. His thumb easily slid through my slick folds, torturing me with need. Two long fingers entered me without warning, making me gasp in shock. My surprise was short lived, as he began moving them in and out, matching my pace and then some. My walls soon began clenching around him as he wrung yet another mind blowing orgasm out of me. My climax prompted his own, as we simultaneously screamed in pleasure.
I pulled back from his neck and licked my lips. “Wow.” I said, nearly breathless.
“Wow, indeed.” He said with a huge smile. He briefly put his fingers into his mouth, making me blush a little as I realized he was tasting me…. down there. He gathered saliva from his mouth and sealed his wound. I watched his skin knit together in a matter of seconds.
“Well, that’s a pretty neat trick.” I said as I was trailing my finger where the hole used to be.
“It comes in handy.” He said as he was moving his hands down my naked back. His gaze centered on my breasts and I could feel his penis jerk in response. Suddenly feeling very exposed, I made a lame attempt at covering myself. He laughed in amusement and said, “It’s a little late for modesty, my dear.”
“Look Leo,” I said, feeling a little embarrassed about releasing my inner vixen, “Maybe we should talk about what just happened.”
“What’s there to talk about?” He asked as he was dipping his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth.
“Oh, wow….um…..wait Leo, stop. I’m serious.” He moved over to do the same to the other one. I felt his fangs prick my areola right before he began sucking gently, drawing out tiny droplets of blood. “Oh God, okay you really need to stop now. I’m not going to be able to think straight in a second.”
“And that would be a bad thing?” He rasped.
“Yes!” I screamed as another orgasm began cresting. “No!” Geez, that man has a very talented tongue! “Leo, please take me seriously!”
With a groan, he finally pulled back and sealed the little wounds on my breast. “Yes, my love? What would you like to discuss?”
Before I had a chance to answer, his phone started ringing. He grabbed it off the nightstand and saw that the bar was calling. “Yes?” He paused, listening to the voice on the other end. “And where is he now? Okay, tell him I’ll be there shortly.” He closed his phone and turned to me. “I need to go downstairs and check on a problem at the bar.”
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“Nothing I can’t handle.” His stood up, tucking himself back into his pants. He went over to the closet to put on a thin pull over sweater. After giving me one long, appreciative gaze he said, “I’ll be back soon and we can….pick up where we left off.” He gave me a quick kiss and rushed out the door.
He was talking about picking up our conversation, right?
Chapter 24
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I decided to take a shower after Leo left to freshen up. Afterwards, I realized that I didn’t have any clothes because mine were ruined. I went into his closet and grabbed one of his black t-shirts. Of course it was a tent on me but it was better than nothing. I didn’t think he would be able to focus on conversation if he were too distracted by my nipples again.
I crawled into bed thinking about the experience I just had. Well, now I know for sure that Leo can drink from me without spiraling into bloodlust. I know it’s twisted, but I actually feel comforted by that knowledge. I feel warmed by his blood that is now flowing through my veins. I can feel power vibrating through my body; I feel stronger than I ever have before.
Leo was unequivocally a part of me now. Surprisingly, I felt too good about what happened to have regrets. Well, almost no regrets. I definitely felt a little guilty about being intimate with him. I could try blaming my behavior on his bite, but I’d be a fool. I’ve been incredibly attracted to him since the first second I saw him. I wanted him, plain and simple. The bite’s effects only lowered my inhibitions.
Leo returned from downstairs, interrupting my inner monologue. “How are you feeling?” He asked.