"Clothes," I mumbled between breaths.
Malachi's trembling fingers reached for my shirt, throwing it off my head in one fell swoop. My zipper was next. He didn't fumble once as he got my pants off. Meanwhile, I couldn't even figure out how to disrobe Malachi without looking.
"How do your clothes even work?" I mumbled as he withdrew from the kiss.
"You'll get it with practice," Malachi teased. It only took him a moment to escape from his elaborate outfit. When he was naked from the waist up, I stared at his smooth, sculpted chest. It looked like it was carved from marble. Meanwhile, I was carrying around flab from all the working out I didn't do.
But I forgot all my body woes when Malachi picked me up liked I weighed nothing and placed me on top of the bed. He was still wearing pants, but now it was impossible to ignore the bulge between his thighs. I swallowed the drool in my mouth.
Malachi hesitated on top of me. He was staring down at me like I was a snack, in every sense of the word. Then he rolled over and whipped out his beautiful cock.
"You get on top of me," he ordered in a husky voice. "I won't be able to stop myself from knocking you up if I'm on top."
A huge shiver ran down my spine, nearly making me feel woozy again. Who knew vampire dirty talk would go straight to my dick like that?
"Okay," I said hoarsely.
I crawled closer to him. My cock throbbed, and even more embarrassingly, I felt omega slick leaking from my hole and down my leg.
"Sorry for making a mess," I mumbled.
Malachi looked like a lion trying not to pounce on a wounded antelope. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply. "Don't apologize. I love the way you smell."
I blushed profusely. My eyes drifted down to his cock, long and hard and pale. My hole twitched in anticipation, already wanting it inside me.
I crawled on top of him so his cock was lined up with my desperate hole. My whole body trembled with need and excitement. Malachi's fingers dug into the sheets, holding himself back, but I didn't want him to. I wanted him to claim me the way he said he wanted to.
"You're hesitating," Malachi commented. His voice was low and thick with arousal.
I smiled. "It's not that. I'm thinking about how badly I want you to fuck me."
Malachi's eyes glowed. "Is that right?" His hand reached out to caress my cheek. "Even though you might get pregnant?"
"Please."
"Is that a request?"
"Yes."
Malachi gently touched me for a moment longer before withdrawing his hand and closing it into a tight fist on the bed. He was still caging his urges.
I grabbed his wrist. "Malachi, you let me be myself. I want you to do the same. Don't hold back from me."
As Malachi parted his lips to exhale, I saw his long fangs glisten. My pulse quickened as I imagined how good it might feel to have those fangs graze my skin...
Did I just develop a spontaneous biting kink?
Malachi ran his hands down my jaw and along my neck. "Scotty... You have no idea how badly I crave you."
I shuddered under his touch. "Then take me already."
In one smooth motion, Malachi thrust his cock into my needy hole. I gasped. The sudden rush of pleasure made me see stars. It was incredible to be so full.
"Are you all right?" Malachi asked.
I nodded stupidly, feeling too brain-dead from happiness to respond.
Malachi laced his cool fingers with mine. "I'll take it you want more."
