He cried out, but I was so overcome with the euphoric afterglow I didn’t pay attention as I slumped back, panting like I had just run a marathon. When he finally removed himself, I protested, whining that he was taking away my new favorite toy, and he responded with a deep, dark chuckle.
I cracked my eyes open to his manic smile and one horn dripping with my slick cum. He took one finger and ran it up the side of his horn before he brought it to his lips, moaning as his tongue wrapped around his finger while he savored the taste of me.
“That was fucking amazing, my rose. Your cum on my horn is my new favorite thing, but I hope you understand what you just did.” His eyes burned with a furious deadliness. “You have made a fiend out of me, and now you must take responsibility for it.” With speed I didn’t expect, he slammed his fists on either side of my head, trapping me under him and enveloping me with our combined sweet and earthy aromas.
“I won’t ever let you go. If you run, I will hunt you down and fuck you into the ground until you remember why you’re mine. This is forever now. I can’t go back to just watching you.” He lifted one fist, opened it, and rested it on the center of my chest. A sticky wetness ran off his hand and onto my body, and my eyes flew open.Did he cum in his hand?
“I’m going to mark you up so well, my rose. So well that you won’t forget.” He watched as he ran his finger through the mess on my chest, trailing the tip of his finger over my nipple and marking my skin with his seed. The subtle warmth caused my nipples to pebble, and my breath came out husky as he worked me up again. Then he moved his finger to the other one, giving it the same treatment before he sighed. “I want to cover you with my cum. I want you spread out like a buffet and for me to spill myself over and over on your body. I guess I will just need to settle for covering your perfect peaks tonight.”
His words sank into my psyche as I nodded, wanting what he wanted as long as I came like I just did again. Wetness pooled again as I thought about how he came in his hand while fucking me with his horn, and now he was using his cum to work me up again and setting my body on fire with my sensitive nipples.
My eyes drooped in a lust-filled haze, clouding my vision as he nestled himself between my legs with ease while I let my thighs fall apart, and my legs were like Jell-O from my earlier orgasm.
“I love this look on your face.” He ran one finger down the side of my cheek. “This blissed-out euphoria that makes you appear like my dark goddess of desire and lust. This exquisite being that was placed on this earth to drive me fucking mad.” His tone dipped at the end as I ran my hands over my body, giving him a little show as I bit my lip.
He growled before his fingers dipped inside of me, circling around before taking them out and rubbing that pleasure button that jolted me out of my haze. “And I am mad. I’m fucking crazy... but it’s only for you.” He slammed his cock inside of me while pinching my clit, and my eyes flew open, my mouth wide in a silent scream as he sneered down at me.
“Yes. Feel all of me. Feel how much of a monster you make me... but I’m yours. Yours to command. Yours to take. Yours to bleed.” Then he brought up a knife to the side of his throat and made one long, shallow cut, just enough so one bead of that ruby liquid ran down his neck.
I was entranced by that drop, tracking its every movement like an animal as I licked my lips. My logical brain had shut off after he fucked me with his horn, and all rational thoughts were gone as I let my animalistic urges out. The only thing that would make this night epic was to run my tongue along that vein and feel it jump for me as my fangs pierced his skin to pull his life from him. I licked my lips at the daydream I was having, and I was so fucking hungry.
He rocked in and out of me, almost like he was trying to entice me, befuddling my brain with sex to make a choice I might not have made otherwise.
He slid his hand underneath my back and lifted me in one motion while staying inside me, settling me into his lap with my knees straddling him as he pushed in and out of me slowly.
His lips trailed over the shell of my ear, and his throaty whispers reminded me of my darkest desires. “Take me, my rose. I was yours the day you wrapped your delectable lips around my finger all those years ago. Take what is yours, what you already have a claim on. I have been waiting for you. Dreaming of you penetrating me with your fangs, connecting us in that everlasting way.”
With my eyes glued to the red running down his chest, I remembered how delicious he tasted back then, like sinful shadows and chocolate wrapped up in one. It was addicting. I knew it even back then. I knew if I crossed this line tonight, there would be no going back. I would crave his blood from now until the end of time. Did I want that commitment? I was running those lingering logical thoughts through my mind when he interrupted them by thrusting into me hard, and all rational thoughts left my mind.
“Just take it,” he cooed in my ear, and his soft breath caused shivers down my back. “It’s yours. Always and forever.”
Something inside me broke free, taking over my mind and body as I growled out, “Mine.” I fisted his hair and yanked his head to the side before I brutally slammed my fangs into his neck.
He let out a gasp, tightening his hold on my back as I took the first pull of his liquid life. The flavors of coco and sugar mixed in with a darkness, a depravity that was solely his, burst across my tongue. I moaned at the pureness of his taste and how sinful and addicting it was to fill my veins with him, so I pulled at more.
He cried out my name over and over as he continued to fuck me. One hand trailed down my back, gripping a handful of my ass before a finger explored my puckered hole. I moaned out in excitement, urging him to continue his exploration of my body as I took long, thick draws from his neck.
He pushed past that ring of muscle, whispering along my neck how beautiful and exquisite I was. How he could never have enough of me.
When he added the second finger, another orgasm built up. Then he touched himself through my thin inner walls, whispering breathlessly how he loved feeling himself inside of me, and I lost it.
I growled as I took my fangs out, and his blood dripped from my mouth and down my chest as I shoved him backward onto the bed. His fingers left my ass, but that was fine. He worked me up so much I needed to take him and needed his cum to fill me up now.
I rolled my hips, slamming them into his as I snarled out like an animal, “You want me to lose control? You want me to take you as mine? You don’t know whatyou’reasking for, but you’re going to learn today. Let’s hope you don’t regret it.”
He looked up at me with pure unadulterated devotion as he cooed, “Never.”
I shrugged as I positioned my knees on either side of him and rose slightly, just so I could slam back down onto his cock. His eyes flew wide as I continued my onslaught of his body, using his dick as I pleased and fucked myself rough and hard.
For the most part, he let me do what I wanted, took from him how I pleased as I fucked him into the bed like it was the last thing I would do in this world. I was so lost in what I was doing that at some point, he snaked his hand in front and rubbed my clit in time with each impalement.
“You look devine with my blood running from your mouth. Fucking perfect.” Then he said what had me coming undone completely. “Next time, I want your whole body covered in my blood as we fuck all night and into the morning.”
Fireworks burst between my thighs, and I screamed my release. He didn’t give me a moment to breathe before he lifted off the bed, gripped my neck in his palm, and squeezed as he slammed his lips onto mine, fusing them in an everlasting promise to do this again for the rest of time.
I fell into him, spent, my hunger satisfied, and my body exhausted. When our lips broke, my head slumped onto his shoulder, and I said between gulps, “Fucking hell, Lex. Where the fuck did that come from?”
“Almost done, my rose.” He laid me down gently, kissed my forehead, then cheek, then lips, and finally nuzzled my neck before he pushed back inside me. The wet sounds indicated I was unequivocally drenched and able to take his massive cock with ease. His velvety shaft slipping into me as I was feeling the aftershocks of what we did was like icing on the cake.
