“I’ll get it for you. I don’t have to come in. I just thought... I don’t know. You make me want to try all kinds of romantic things. Bathing together seems like it would be fun. Taking you out to fancy dinners. Listening to you play, getting my own private concert.” His eyes stayed red, not with bloodlust, but carnal lust.
“I think about you like that, too.” Sophie licked her lips. For years, she had stubbornly denied an interest in romance and sexual matters. Within weeks, she felt like a lustful firehad developed inside of her and Jesse held all the matches. “I thought about you eating donuts off of me yesterday and... that’s probably really weird and gross and— where are you going?”
“We have a donut left and you’re about to get in the shower. Can you think of a better time?” With that, he was gone.
Sophie giggled and shook her head. This guy was perfect for her. It didn’t matter “what” he was.
“HOT WATER DOES SOMETHINGfor me,” Jesse confessed, stepping in beside her.
“Turns you on?” she hinted, knowing that her new favorite look on Jesse was “wet.” Water beaded up on his chest and shoulders and made his slick, dark curls turn into a mass of glossy ringlets.
“Not before you joined me in it. No, I noticed that it helps with the whole ‘vampire’ thing. If I stand in it long enough, I feel hotter. More like normal body temp.”
Sophie found her head shaking. “I don’t care about that. I don’t care what you are or what your temperature is. Besides, I run cold, too.”
“Let’s warm each other up,” Jesse coaxed, pulling her to his chest.
Sophie gasped as he scooped her up easily, resting her at his waist. Her legs instantly wrapped around him as her arms went around his neck. “You’re strong.”
“And fast. Vampire package.” Jesse grinned up at her, but his grin faded as he noticed her frown. “Oh, I won’t be too fast,” he reassured.
“I’m fast, too. I don’t show people, but I can run,reallyrun when I want to. I’m colder than most humans. Paler than most humans. Jesse...” Her lower lip tucked nervously under her top teeth. “What do you think I am? For real? I know I’m a human,but I’m not just a human. I’m done pretending, at least with you.”
His eyes burned into hers as his hand gripped the back of her neck possessively. “You’re my girl. You’re my lover. I don’t know what the ‘term’ for you is. I’ll help you find out if you want. I know lots of people with lots of powers. Do you want to know?”
Fear was a fleeting beast in his arms. “Will you... Will you love me anyway?”
“Forever. Or as near as we get.”
“Oh, God, Jess...” she trailed off as his lips worked over her hot, wet throat, down over a breast, capturing a nipple. She felt rather than saw when his fangs slid down, sharp prickles on her skin. Her pussy pulsed eagerly and she gyrated pointedly against his wet torso.
In silence, their mouths busy, he slid her down onto his rigid cock, filling her to the hilt in a new position.
The world seemed to shimmer as pleasure like she’d never known before coursed through her. Pressed up tight and full like this, she felt like her pussy was going to burst. Then he started to move in a low, slow grinding motion, circling them together.
It was a good thing the shower and the bathroom fan were noisy. They helped muffle her gasping screams.
“CAN WE WAKE UP LIKEthis every day?” Jesse turned the hot water off. There was no heat left in it at that point.
“Only if you keep donuts in stock.” Sophie limped to his bed.
Jesse didn’t, walking nude from the shower to his desk to check the printer. His semi-stiff cock swung proudly, making her mouth water. As she contemplated another tryst, she heard a door bang down the hall.
Sophie pulled her towel more tightly around her and reached for her suitcase. “Today, I promise I’ll be the perfect guest. We can spend all day with your mom if you want?”
“Actually, I was hoping we could grab some lunch with the man who’s become like a second father to me,” Jesse smiled. “Maybe he can help you find the answers you’re looking for.”
Sophie swallowed and forced a smile. “Okay. Sure. Let’s have lunch with Mr. Minegold.”
