‘Funnily enough, I feel completely sober now. Which is probably a good thing if you’re about to have sex with a vampire,’ he quips.
I keep stroking his slowly stiffening cock, ‘Oh, so we’re having sex, are we?’
Damian groans. ‘Not if you keep doing that, we won’t be. It’ll be all over rover.’
I reluctantly remove my hand. ‘So no more foreplay then?’
‘Well, maybe not for me. But you, on the other hand ...’
Damian snakes an arm around my waist and hauls me down next to him. He covers my breasts in kisses, sucking at my nipples; electricity zings straight to my pussy. Ooh, I like feisty Damian.
‘God, you’re perfect,’ he murmurs, brushing a hand down my body. ‘How did I get so lucky?’
I huff a laugh. ‘Most men wouldn’t consider a naked vampire in their bed “lucky”.’
‘Apparently, I’m not most men.’
He draws small circles on my stomach, and I tense in anticipation. But he’s taking his time, trailing a hand over my thighs, and exploring me in his thorough doctorly way. Finally, a finger slides between my legs and I let out a small moan as it glides over a highly sensitive spot.
‘You’re so wet,’ he whispers, sounding surprised. ‘I thought it would be dry down there.’
‘It’s venom,’ I reply, my eyes closing in pleasure as he plays with my clit and rubs around my entrance. ‘Vampires don’t have normal bodily fluids like humans.’
‘Venom. Intriguing. So if I licked you, would I get affected by it?’
My thighs quiver as he teases my clit some more.
‘This is probably not the best time to have a physiological discussion,’ I say, jaw clenching as I squirm under his touch. ‘But yes, you’d get a buzz of energy.’
‘But not turn into a vampire?’
‘No, I’d have to bite you for that.’
‘Oh. Where?’
My eyes lock onto Damian’s neck, where a vein visibly pulses beneath his skin, and his blood—warm and honey sweet—is just out of reach. I trace the spot lovingly with my tongue, fangs aching in anticipation in case he’s going to let me feed a little.
Damian squeezes my clit, and I jerk back from his throat, letting out a gasp of pleasure.
‘So you’d like that, would you? To feed off me while we have sex?’
Oops, I may have accidentally projected that thought into his mind.
I nod vigorously, mouth watering. ‘Oh, yes please.’
He chuckles, brushing his lips against mine. ‘You can have the sex, but not the biting.’ His tongue touches the tip of a fang as if testing it for sharpness. Then draws away.
I pout. ‘Tease.’
‘Or just self-protective. I’m not sure I’m ready to be sucked on mid-orgasm. But never say never.’
‘We can work up to it,’ I say huskily. ‘Soooo just sex for now ...’
‘Yes, for now ...’
He glides his cock along my slick folds, slowly and deliberately and I shiver, arching my back, wanting all of him. ‘I’m assuming I don’t need a condom?’
Oh god, this is really happening.‘No, no condom required.’ I reach down and guide him to my entrance, catching his heated gaze as I do.
