When I broke off the kiss, he mumbled in surprise, “What? What’d I do?”
“Nothing,” I said. I ran my hand over his belly again. “I was simply thinking of you with my child.”
His eyes widened and if it was even possible, his face would have turned even more red.
“Oh,” he said, “ohh, my god.”
“What is it?”
“Nothing. It’s just…” He glanced down at the water, looking at his body through the shifting surface. In a tiny voice, he murmured, “That really turned me on.”
“Is that right?” I teased. I continued to rub him there before lowering my hand to the hard shaft below. Benji whimpered as I took him in my hand. “You like the idea of being pregnant with my child?”
He nodded, too embarrassed to speak. But I wanted him to. With my free hand I lifted his chin and forced him to face me.
“Say it, dear,” I asked.
“I, um,” Benji began, his voice trembling. “I want you to breed me, Pierce.”
A roll of pleasure shook me. My body arched into his, our skin touching underwater. I couldhearthe thrum of his heartbeat beating intensely in his neck. I pressed my lips to his flesh, but then felt him tense.
“You’re not gonna bite me, are you?” he asked. His joking tone failed at concealing the fact that he was genuinely concerned.
“No. Never,” I promised.
“Not even if I want it?” he joked.
I withdrew to face him with a raised brow. “No. If I began, I wouldn’t be able to stop, unless I forced myself to leavesomeblood in you - which would infect you with the virus and turn you into a vampire.”
“Oh,” Benji said. My previous words about turning being excruciatingly painful must have come back to him, because he added, “Right. Sorry.”
“No more apologies,” I said before kissing him again.
Words melted away as our bodies inched closer together. Gently, I squeezed Benji’s cock in my hand, enjoying the tiny squeak of pleasure he let out. He was fully hard and twitching. Was he already close? I slipped my other hand back into the water, cupping his balls. They felt full and heavy.
“Are you going to cum?” I asked gently while kissing Benji’s jawline.
“I don’t want to yet,” he complained.
“Hmm. Then in that case…”
I drew back and Benji blinked. “Pierce?”
It was when I submerged my head underwater that he finally understood what I was doing. He went rigid, gripping the marble ledge beneath his ass so hard his knuckles turned white.
Of course, since vampires didn’t breathe, I had no issue being underwater for extended periods of time - and I fully intended to use that to my advantage.
“Ohh my god,” Benji’s cries came muffled from above the surface, much to my amusement.
I grasped Benji’s thick thighs and pushed them apart. His knees trembled. I took a moment to appreciate the body in front of me, then grasped the base of Benji’s cock tightly. He froze.
I took the tip of his dick into my mouth, swirling my tongue. Above the surface I heard him let out a moan. At the same time, I grasped his balls hard. I didn’t want him to cum - not yet. I still wanted to play with him a bit more.
Benji began to shiver with pleasure.
I took more of his length past my lips, and felt his thighs shudder around me. I gripped them gently. His soft, warm body had become increasingly flushed and hot, especially contrasted to the coolness of my own skin.
Without the bother of air, I was free to do one more thing. I took Benji’s entire cock inside until the tip hit the back of my throat - and then I waited.
