Getting dressed seemed like the best idea, but he was laying there, his body as naked as hers, with his pants down around his ankles and his tie all askew without a shirt to hold it to. Christ, did he have to be so fucking good looking too? Moving to the bed again, she stared down at him and thought of how he’d made her feel, how he’d brought her so many times that she was sure she was never going to be the same for it.
“Well, that’s an understatement. Now there will never be anyone else, will there?” She wanted to kick him. Tear his throat out and drink from him. But she wouldn’t do that. Despite the fact that she couldn’t harm him, she found that she didn’t want to either. Going to her knees in front of him, she licked a path up his cock from his groin to the tip and smiled when he moaned. Taking him into her mouth again, she slid up and down his cock as he grew not just harder, but longer as well.
“Come here.” His voice startled her, and she looked up at him. “Is there a light? Christ, I want to see you there, with my cock in your mouth.”
Closing her eyes, she willed the light by the computer on. It was dim but bright enough that he could see her. When he sat up, leaning on his elbows, she could see his desire on his face, and it made her wetter just knowing he wanted her again. Moving her mouth off his cock but holding him tightly in her hands, she watched him as his eyes got heavier and heavier as she fisted him.
“I’d love to see you come this way. Your cum shooting from the end of your cock.” He moaned and told her he would like that as well. “I’m a vampire, Mitch. Do you have any idea what that means?”
“Yes. You feed from people. Fuck me, baby.” She smiled at him, thinking the man was too deep in his pleasure to think, but his next words dispelled that. “You said I was your mate. Does that mean you’ll be only feeding from me, fucking me? Because right now, I can see the appeal in that.”
“Yes.” She stood up and he sat up as well. When he pulled her to him by cupping her ass, her * at his mouth, she cried out when he sucked her clit hard then nipped at her. “You and I are going to have to think of a way to make this work. We’re not alike, you and I. We’re...we’re... please, more, Mitch.”
“Gladly, and I think we’re doing just fine now. If you come now, I’ll suck you dry and then fuck you.” She began riding his mouth, feeling nearly ready to come when he slid his hand up her leg then into her sheath. “Come for me, Vinnie. Now. Let me have your cream, taste you while you flood my mouth with all that you are.”
Her body responded to his command as if he was her master and her the slave. As she screamed, this time not holding back at all, all she could think of was how good it felt to have a man taking her this way. Making her feel for the first time in centuries. When he pulled her forward and tossed her to the bed, she watched him in much the same way he had her when she’d been between his thighs. He took off what was left of his clothing, then reached up and jerked his shirt from her body.
“Nothing between us.” She nodded, her * soaking the bed beneath her when he took charge like he was. “You want it rough, don’t you? I can almost feel your need for me to dominate you.”
“You will?” He leaned over and picked up his belt. Again her * soaked as he wrapped the buckle part around his hand and nodded. “Are you going to hit me with that? Please?”
“Turn over.” She almost didn’t make it to her belly before he jerked her ass up and had her knees under her. Vinnie wanted to turn and look at him, see him there ready to beat her ass with his belt, but she was having too much difficulty trying to control her breathing to chance it. The moment he brought the belt down over her ass, she knew she was going to come and come hard. When the belt came down over her ass again, she released, her body screaming out the climax as if she’d not already come a dozen times.
“No. You don’t come until I tell you to.” Nodding, she thought if she could speak she’d tell him she wanted the punishment. “You come again and I will stop. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” The belt hit her again, and she had to bite her lip or beg him to hit her again. “Yes, master.”
This time the belt was rubbed over her ass. The smooth leather made her feel sexy, her body purring for more of whatever he wanted to give her. Then his tongue joined the leather, and she had to put her hand in her mouth so she’d not moan again, scream out she was enjoying what he was doing to her. Christ, he was going to dominate her like no one ever had before.
“Do you have a place to play?” She told him she did not, that it had never come up before. “Then how did you get off? You need it as much as I do. I can come, but not like I do when I have a woman tied up.”