“What is it?” Marlon asked, his voice quiet and restrained.
“I saw more images. But I didn’t know the person,” I said, feeling weak and not willing to lie.
“This cannot be,” Maron said, and buried his face in my neck. I realized he still held me close, but he’d stopped feeding, for which I was incredibly thankful.
“Are you finished?” I asked. My eyes were still closed, but I wasn’t ready to move from his embrace. Which was weird because he still didn’t look much better than when he’d crawled out of the grave, and he’d just fed on my blood. My knees were weak and I hoped he hadn’t taken too much blood. But I couldn’t deny there was a pull to him that was hard to resist.
“When a vampire feeds from their mate, oftentimes sex is part of the ritual. This does not happen when a vampire feeds from prey. It should not happen.” He was rambling, and he was pressed so close to me I could feel his breath on my neck making my heartbeat speed up. Then I gasped,I wanted him. I wanted him to fuck me. The words were nearly on my lips when his hand slowly moved down to grip me through my jeans. “Yet I cannot resist you.”
“Fuck me, Marlon. Use me however you want to.” Part of me was shocked by my own words, but another part of me was lost to his pull and wanted him. Did I really want to be fucked by an undead vampire? My body screamed yes.
“Do not tempt me, human. Already my control is precarious.” He pulled his hand away and growled again but I gripped his hand and shoved it onto me.
“Do it,” I demanded while attempting to unbutton my jeans. With another growl he shoved his hand into my pants and gripped me, making me jump at the sensation just before he resumed feeding from me. “Yes.” Not able to control myself I moved with him and drove my cock into his hand as I pulled my pants down giving him more access. My hips moved with him and somehow, he managed to hold onto me while still bringing me intense pleasure as we continued to lean against my truck.
I needed release more than ever and moved faster hoping he increased his movements and didn’t stop feeding from me, because fuck it was making a hand job into something I’d never experienced before, and I’d had more than a few hand jobs. He withdrew his fangs and slowly licked my neck, but I would have sworn I could feel his tongue on my cock. A gasp of shock burst out of me before I came, and he slammed his lips against mine. It didn’t matter that he’d had dirt in his teeth earlier today, or that I knew he’d been buried longer than I’d been alive. It also didn’t matter if I could taste my blood on his tongue, all that mattered was him.
He started to speak but cut himself off with another deep growl. I couldn’t move and didn’t want to. I rested in his arms with my spent cock hanging out of my jeans covered in my own cum and I didn’t care. “What did you do to me?” I whispered.
“It appears you have chosen me for your mate,” he said as though he was telling me he preferred sugar in his coffee.
“How can I choose to be a mate for a vampire?” I asked, still content to stay in his arms.
“Your body knows your true mate. It appears I was wrong when I thought I’d found my mate.” He licked my neck making my cock jump and me groan.
“What are you saying?” I asked and tried to push away from him, but he held me fast.
“I’m saying, it appears I am your mate. No matter how strange that may seem. You as a human have chosento bond to me. Your blood and your body call to me like no other.” He glided his nose up my neck to my ear before planting a barely-there kiss.
“I’ve never wanted someone to fuck me as much as I want you,” I admitted and couldn’t find it in myself to be embarrassed. Every emotion and sensation was amplified, and I was barely keeping myself under control by leaving my eyes shut.
“It’s not safe for that, and I’m not healed enough anyway. But we can do other things if you really desire me this way.”
“Marlon, if you don’t want to fuck me just admit it but stop making excuses. I’d like to say I’d go find someone else but we both know there would be no satisfying me by anyone but you.” I shifted to stand, but he pulled me back to him. What the fuck was wrong with me? I knew what he said was true, I could feel it with every part of me. I had chosen him, but I hadn’t meant to, I didn’t even know how I had or why I had. I only knew it was true.
“You are mine, and only I will have the pleasure of bringing you as much satisfaction as you are able to handle as the weak human you are.” He growled before taking my cock in his hand again. “You play with fire.”
In my mind I imagined him as he was, with dark hair long enough to tuck behind his ear, and darker eyes that were both cold and full of the fire of craving. “You swore you wouldn’t hurt me,” I reminded him as my hips began to rock again.
“And I won’t. But you will allow me to feed as I need and want. When I want you, I will take you. There will be no end to the pleasure and pain I will bring you.” His voice was rough but now it wasn’t his need for blood that drove him, now it was his desire for me.
“Yes.” There was no point denying it. I could feel the truth of his words in the very depth of my soul. We were one and it was him who would bring me more pleasure than I had ever known. I would give him my blood anytime he needed it and however much he needed. Even if he chose to take too much, I would never deny him. “You are mine and you will claim me.”
“When I choose,” he said. I whimpered as he once again stroked me, making me want him all over again. He licked my neck and lightly sucked. I knew he did not need to feed again but I wanted him to, and I would gladly let him take my last drop. “I will never drink all of your blood. You will sustain me and keep me alive. You are everything to me and more.” Words flowed from his lips while I both wanted release and for the pleasure to never end. He drove me to the edge and kept me there.
“Suck me,” I begged. “I need more.” A burst of speed and I was in the seat of my truck with my pants removed, and Marlon posed over me ready to swallow me down. His eyes met mine and his lips again twitched showing his fangs before he swallowed me down. “Marlon.” His name was all I could manage as I gripped his hair and shoved him down on me.
He gripped my legs and made it clear he was the one in charge. He pulled almost all the way off me, before licking around my head and swallowing me down again. My legs shook and I threw my head back; lost once again in all the pleasure he was giving me. He was relentless and never slowed enoughfor me to get any control over myself, and when he dragged his fang along my length, I shot down his throat.
Wiping at his mouth he stared at me a moment before leaning in and pressing his lips against mine. “I will fuck you later and you’ll beg me not to stop.” He didn’t have to say it, I knew it was true. I’d practically begged him already and I wouldn’t be satisfied until he was buried deep in me.
“Yes,” I groaned and cupped his face in my hand. He looked better now, and when I pulled him in for a kiss there wasn’t a part of me left that didn’t want him.
Ten
Marlon
Ilooked at the human who I had planned to devour after playing a game of cat and mouse and could not bring myself to harm him. Even though I really wanted to. He was a petty human and not worthy of my mercy, but he had indeed chosen me as his mate. I accepted what happened while he remained confused. I could feel it in every part of my dead heart, no matter how much I hated to admit it.
