My love raised himself enough to kiss me, with the blood from my pussy still wet on his lips.
I was a mess of cum, blood, and wetness as he pulled out and left my stretched ass behind.
“That was insane,” I whispered. “Absolutely insane.”
He pressed his forehead to mine.
“Don’t talk in past tense.” He smirked. “We’re not ready for sleep yet. Not even close.”
My body was trembling, petrified I wouldn’t be able to take another round, but the moment Hans ground against me again I knew the nerves had no meaning. They meant nothing.
My soul was already crying out for more.
And so was I.
Fuck me, Hans. Just fuck me!
Chapter Twenty-seven
It’shardtotelldays from night when you’re living in darkness, but my body didn’t care. Night turned to day again, and day must’ve turned to night, then morning anew. We fucked and kissed and played through the hours, and I ate steak on loop as I glugged back glasses of water and feasted on strawberry jam.
My dreams and fantasies around Hans were crazy. Images flowing free.
It wasn’t just Mary’s pain from the past that transfixed me, it was her excitement at knowing that this was it. Her life finally living out through mine.
I woke with a smile on my face to find my vampire love still asleep by my side after the longest session of them all. I listened to his breathing, letting my senses run riot. I didn’t need light to see him. I could see his gorgeous form in the darkness, and it didn’t matter how pained and battered my body was, I’d have sacrificed my flesh in a heartbeat, just to feel him inside me again.
“I can hear you, you know,” he said and turned to face me.
I let my fingers run down his chest. His body was so ripped. So toned.
I knew what was waiting for me as my hand moved lower. His cock was hard and ready for me. I could barely wrap my fingers around him, but my pussy was already hungry at the thought of more.
“That feels good, little one,” Hans said, “it’s been some time since I’ve had anyone to share my evening glory with.”
That made me smile.
I stroked the thick veins on his cock.
“Take what you need,” Hans said. “My body is yours, just as yours is mine.”
The offer was magical. The sentiment so real it set my heart alight.
I knew what I needed before I was ready to take him inside me again, though. I needed help to get me ready. I needed his mouth…
“As I said,” he whispered. “Your pleasure is all that counts right now. I’ll take mine through yours.”
The invitation gave me a thrill. Inexperience meant nothing in my new adventure. I was growing in confidence. I could sense right through me just how much he was craving me, just as much as I wanted him.
“More than that,” he told me. “I’ve been waiting for you for centuries, remember?”
He guided me up and onto him, and I felt so raw as I positioned my knees on either side of his face, but fuck, it was blissful. He groaned as his mouth worked me, his tongue flicking at my clit so perfectly that I was moving to a rhythm within seconds. He gripped my ass cheeks and urged me on, and I let myself free.
Damn. It was insanely hot.
I was riding Hans’ beautiful face, and he was as crazy for it as I was. I opened my thighs wider, offering my pussy spread bare and he moaned along with me, Fuck, he made me so wet. I knew I his face must be soaked, and it only spurred me on.
I waited for the pain, but it didn’t come. He teased my wounds with his teeth but didn’t bite me.