Kayla molded against me instantly, her hands sliding along my bare skin, her nails digging into my flesh hard enough I hoped she broke my skin and made me bleed.
I pulled back after a few seconds and stared at her mouth, then slid my hand that was curled around her neck up to her jaw. I used slight pressure to open her mouth wider, my lips parting in wonder at how gorgeous it was to see her so pliable.
“You’re doing so good, sweetheart,” I huskily whispered and leaned in to lick at her opened mouth, dragging it over her lips before plunging inside. I lapped at every available inch of that wet, warm recess, her moans and soft pants fueling me on.
While I kept fucking her mouth nice and slow, I slipped my free hand down her body and thrust it between her thighs, feeling all that honey coating my fingers.
“Mmm, is this all for me?”
She gave me a little mewl and spread her legs wider, giving me better access to those slick lips and that tight little hole I was about to stretch with my giant cock.
“Yeah, it’s all for me, baby girl. All for me.”
“Yes,” she whispered and surprised the hell out of me by sucking my tongue into her mouth.
I teased her clit before skating away and moving down her cleft to press into that tight sweet spot I was fiending for. With my hand still on her jaw, I kept her mouth open and went back to memorizing every inch of her. And she didn’t fight me, didn’t try to stop me from taking control.
“I—I don’t understand all these feelings in me.”
I growled against her lips and pushed my finger into her pussy, her muscles clenching tight around the digit, her cunt so fucking tight I knew she’d strangle my cock once it was seated deep inside her.
After finger fucking her for a few more seconds, I pulled out from between her thighs, brought my hand up between us, and showed her how drenched she’d made me.
“It’s good your mouth is already open, Kayla.” I pushed the finger between her lips and made her taste herself, pushing it in and out, back and forth, fucking her mouth. “That way you can lick my fingers clean, isn’t that right?”
She nodded and did as I said. “Mmm.”
My cock jerked between us. “That’s right. You like the taste of your pussy, don’t you?” I pulled them out and sucked all the rest off, savoring her essence. “Best fucking flavor, right up there with how sweet your blood is.”
She had this stunned look on her face, but it was drowned out by the pure ecstasy. Kayla lifted her hand, but I didn’t let her touch me—not yet at least. I reached out quickly and curled my fingers around her arm, never taking my gaze from her as I brought her wrist to my mouth.
For just a second, I didn’t move or breathe, just held her tiny wrist to my mouth, her skin warm and soft and smelling like vanilla as it brushed against my lips. I darted my tongue out and tasted her before I would break her skin. I loved the honey flavor that exploded on my taste buds, fucking growled at the light hint of saltiness because she was starting to sweat.
And when I parted my lips, I let her watch as my fangs grew long and ready for her a second before I struck, piercing her tender, fragile flesh and sinking in deep. I held her gaze with mine the whole time, groaning as her flavor exploded on my tongue.
And while I nursed at her vein, I gripped her waist and pulled her on top of me, her body so tiny compared to mine, her skin pale against my olive tone.
With one of her hands braced on my pectoral, I felt her run a finger over the barbell through my left nipple. My balls were so fucking heavy, my shaft throbbing from that small touch.
I broke the suction I had on her skin, not dragging my tongue across the wound I’d made to seal it. Instead I brought her wrist to my chest, letting a few drops fall onto my pecs before I took her hand and smoothed it over the beads, smearing her blood across my heart.
She made the sweetest shocked sound, and I lifted my upper body and curled my fingers around her nape. “Give me that mouth. Give me those lips.” She whimpered and leaned closer, doing exactly what I said. I kissed her hard, brutally, making her taste her blood on my lips and tongue. My cock was throbbing between us, her wetness so pronounced my cock was already soaked and I hadn’t even been inside her yet.
I broke away and stared up at her mouth, a faint pink tinge smeared along the side of her lips on that perfectly smooth skin. I wanted her to drink from me, to take a part of me into her like I would do with her for the rest of my existence.