His lips curled into a hungry smirk. “Good. Then let us begin.”
Without another warning, he leapt on top of me faster than was possible for a human. His hands pinned my wrists against the down comforter, and he leaned in to crush his lips to mine. I gasped, and as soon as my mouth opened, his tongue thrust inside. He claimed my mouth, hot and wet, snaking his tongue against every part of it.
He nudged his knee in between my legs and shoved them apart. His own knee nestled against my clothed crotch, which was already warm. I squeaked in surprise when he pressed it closer and teased the leaking fluid from my slick.
“Oh my god,” I groaned, embarrassed.
But Pierce only licked his lips in excitement. “Wonderful.”
To my further shame, my cock hardened faster than ever. It grew painfully hard inside my clothes, but I didn’t want to break away from kissing Pierce to deal with it. Thankfully, he must have had the same issue, because he stopped to deal with it. With deft movements he removed my jeans and then my boxers, tossing them carelessly aside. His eyes stared hungrily at my cock. I blushed even deeper.
With my boxers removed, I was more aware of the fluid leaking out of me. I suppressed a groan. It felt so embarrassing to make a mess, but Pierce didn’t seem to care. In fact, he seemed even more pleased.
I nearly yelped when he took a finger and pressed it to my entrance, testing it. I braced myself, but he drew back and murmured, “Patience.”
Now he undressed himself. Usually he was so neat, but right now he didn’t care, and tossed his clothes aside like they were nothing.
His naked body towered over me. I couldn’t look away. He resembled a sculpture, or a painting - something unreal and handsome. His skin was spotless, as if carved from stone, and his abs were perfect. His whole body radiated power and danger in the sexiest way possible. He should have been way out of my league.
But instead, he was staring at me. He wantedme.
My eyes trailed down to his cock, which was fully hard. I made a mental note to wonder about how that was even possible later. Right now I only cared that it wasrealand glorious and right in front of my face.
I wanted to reach for it, but Pierce kept me pinned with a gentle push. “Stay down,” he ordered.
I gulped. “Yes, sir.”
My cock twitched, and he noticed. He quirked his brow. “Oh? You like to be bossed around, omega?”
My face turned beet red. I avoided his gaze. “Maybe.”
He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. “Look at me. And tell the truth.”
“Yes, I do,” I said breathlessly.
He drew back, narrowing his eyes, raking my form up and down. I whimpered beneath his gaze.
“Show me your hole,” Pierce demanded.
“R-right away,” I said. I flipped onto my stomach and raised my ass. I was painfully aware of how the fluid trickled out of my slick entrance and down my thighs.
I watched over my shoulder as Pierce ran his finger up, collecting the juice on it and popped it into his mouth. I gasped.
“You taste exquisite,” he said, smirking.
I shuddered with a slight moan. I didn’t know how long I could take this.
“I thought you got sick if you drank something other than blood,” I muttered.
“I drank your cum, didn’t I?” he countered as he crawled on top of me. “And since you’re obviously so curious,” he murmured, bringing his lips to my ear, “I can drink any bodily fluid. So your cum and slick juice are both mine.”
He grazed his sharp teeth against my ear gently, and I whimpered.
On the other end of my body, I felt his hard cock pressing against my thigh, fully aroused and ready. My head spun. I was dizzy from arousal. I recognized the heavy scent of my own heat filling the room.
A sound halfway between a growl and a hiss rumbled in Pierce’s throat. He arranged his body so his skin was flush with mine everywhere except his cock and my ass. I bit my lip. I was starting to get desperate.
“Please,” I begged.
