One little taste won’t hurt, right?
I keep stroking when I hear leaves crunching not too far away.
Allison’s wide eyes meet mine. “Oh,” she says, as I keep stroking, tugging on my dick for her to see.
Her lust-filled eyes wash over me like a tidal wave, claiming everything in their path. She licks her lips and I nearly lose it.
“I don’t know if I can control myself much longer,” I groan out through clenched teeth.
She steps forward. “Then don’t. Make me your wife in every sense of the word.”
I lean my head back, biting my bottom lip until I taste my own blood. “Don’t tempt me.”
She’s wearing tiny shorts and a tight white tee. She removes the shirt, revealing no fucking bra, and I look at her pink nipples. “Is this too tempting?” she whimpers, and I growl once more, louder.
“You want me to fuck you against this tree?”
She nods.
I stroke my angry flesh harder, my eyes fluttering closed, knowing I can’t have her like I want her. What if I hurt her?
“And I want you to drink my blood as you do it.”
My eyes snap open and I move at warp speed, swooping her into my arms, pinning her against the large trunk of the tree, baring my fangs. “Careful what you wish for, Allison.”
“Do it,” she urges. “Leave your mark on me. Mark me everywhere. I want to feel it.” She gazes into my eyes, breathing rapidly. “Then I want you to take it all away. Heal my marks as soon as you’re done and make more.”
My heart thumps wildly in my chest. Have I finally met my match? My inner demon screams at me to fuck her against this tree. Show her who she belongs to. “Your blood makes me drunk. Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you while I’m drunk on your blood?”
She nods again. “Yes.”
Hearing that word tumble from her lips does something to me. Turns the beast on, making me wild with passion. “I don’t know if you can handle me.”
She touches my face, caressing my jaw with her hand. “I trust you to not hurt me.”
I blink, unsure if I trust myself not to hurt her. My cock is painful, dying to thrust inside her pussy, seeking her wet heat. “I’ll never hurt you.” My voice is harsh as I make a promise to her. I tug her shorts down her golden legs as her thighs shake. “Never.” My pulse pounds as I kneel before her.
I spread her legs, settling one over my shoulder as I rip her panties off. “And if I do hurt you, you’ll let me heal you. You’ll let me do whatever it takes to fix it.”
She stares down at me, eyes glazed over, panting. “I’m so turned on.”
I lean closer to her heat. “I know you are.” I bare my teeth to her. “Don’t be afraid. Let me make you all better.”
“I will,” she whimpers, and then leans her head back against the tree, closing her eyes, looking beautiful like the goddess she is.
I sink my teeth into the warm flesh of her thigh, feeling her blood enter my system, making me whole again. She moans while I drink from her, extracting the sweet liquid she offers so freely.
Not wanting to take too much so soon, I release my fangs and swipe my tongue along her pussy. She fists my hair, and I get to work eating the best part of her, swiping my tongue back and forth, focusing most of my attention on her clit.
Her nails dig into my scalp, gripping tightly as her moans grow louder. “Draven,” she calls out as her body shakes in my hold. “It feels so good.”
I keep sucking, and soon she’s coming undone all around me. My cock pulses, wanting to be deep inside her, and I thrust my hips forward, seeking relief.
But I find none, because I’m not sure if I should fuck her. Allison may want me, and I want her more than anything, but is this for the best?
As if she can sense my thoughts, she lifts my head to look into her eyes. “Please… don’t stop.”
“I don’t know if this is a good idea.”