She hollows out her cheeks and uses her fist to rub up and down on the baseof my cock.
I crook my arm over my eyes. Maybe if I don’t watch, it’ll help me last longer.
“Ava,” I breathe. “Oh, God, Ava. Ava,” I chant mindlessly. Bliss teases my senses. Nothing in my heavenly life nor my immortal one has touched the pleasure I feel when Ava puts her mouth on me.
She deep throats my dick, and I writhe at the sensation of her hot, wet mouth surrounding it. It’s heaven and hell wrapped up in one. My balls tighten and my spine stiffens, telltale signs that I’m going to come. I try to hold on, but can’t as she nips lightly on the crown of my dick. I explode in her mouth, unable to even give her a warning. Ropes of cum fill her mouth, and her throat works to swallow the liquid.
She grins at me, triumphant satisfaction in her eyes.
“I’m sorry,” I blurt out after I start to come down from the high.
Ava pulls away, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my cock until she wipes it. “Don’t apologize. It’s fucking hot that I can do that to you. Are you doing, okay? Do you want to stop?”
I shake my head rapidly. “The last thing I want to do is stop.” I slide a hand up her face and around her neck. “Let me make you feel good. Will you teach me what you like?” I ask in a small voice. I want nothing more than to bring her the same pleasure.
She pulls her tank top off, and it falls onto the bed beside us. Taking my hands, she guides them to her lace-covered breasts. I swallow past the lump in my throat. She’s so fucking gorgeous. Following her lead, I pull one of the cups down. Leaning forward, I suck one pert pink nipple into my mouth. She holds me closer and moans, face pointed toward the ceiling in a look of pure bliss. I massage her other breast and then reach behind to unclasp the scrap of fabric between us. It takes me a few tries to get the clasp to cooperate with mylarge fingers, but it finally falls free and the sounds she makes fuels the fire within me. I drag a fang over her skin and draw a few droplets of blood, licking them up with a moan of my own.
“Fucking delicious,” I snarl.
I knew she’d taste divine. Like a perfect cocktail created just for me.
Flipping her over with a speed faster than she can track, I rip her underwear in two and lick up her slit. Ava squeaks in surprise, and it quickly turns into an unintelligible string of words as I lick around her sensitive nub.
“Where’d you learn that?” she gasps out, and I smirk against her stomach.
Peppering kisses along her leg, I raise my head. “I did a little research in preparation,” I answer honestly. “Even then, I need to figure out what makes you scream for me.” I bite her inner thigh. She screams in pleasure, and I suck gently, only taking a small mouthful of her blood. The sweet, crimson liquid flows down my throat, bringing life to my hungry cells.
“Valen,” she cries out, and I bite again on her other thigh. “This won’t change me, right?” she asks after a moment.
“Fuck, we should talk about that.” I lay my head against her pelvis and try to calm my animalistic urge to continue. “Both turning you and sealing the mating bond are more complex than a simple bite. I would not do that to you without a proper conversation.”
Ava rubs my cheek, and I track her rapid breaths. “I know, Valen. Don’t stress. I just wanted to make sure.” We stare at each other and take in the static-charged moment. “Now go down on me until I come, or so help me God?—”
She doesn’t have to say more, and I’m back to licking her delectable pussy. “You’re so wet for me, hmm?” I hum, and the vibration must feel good, because she fists the sheets in her hands.
“Keep going,” she begs. I rub her clit in circles at the same speed. “Fuck, Valen! Use your fingers and curl upward. Yes, like that.” I tune in to every whine and moan she lets out. Her body tells me what notes to play in order to send her over the crescendo. “I’m coming. Oh my God.” She chants, and I feel her inner walls clench around my fingers. The rhythmic pulsing has me hardening once more, and I reach down to fist my cock.
“I love vampire anatomy,” Ava praises as she spots my lengthening dick. “Fast rebound.” She once again flips our positions and takes over rubbing my shaft.
“I want this to last.” I remove her hand and grip her hips. The sight of my bite marks on her lower half makes me rumble in pleasure. “You look beautiful with my marks.”
“I feel beautiful whenever I’m with you,” Ava gushes and rubs her pussy on my aching cock with ease. I stiffen slightly and remind myself to relax, that I’m with Ava. “Ready for this?” She checks in and I adore her all the more for it.
“Yes. I am yours, Starlight.”
Gripping my length, Ava inserts just the tip, and we both seem to freeze at the sensation. It’s like an invisible force around us sparks to life. I close my eyes, breathing in through my nose and out through my mouth to calm myself.
“Continue,” I grit out when I no longer think I’m seconds away from coming. She slides down until our pelvises meet. “So tight,” I say between clenched teeth. “You fit me like a glove.” My eyes shut and I will them to open, not wanting to miss a second of the masterpiece before me. “You were made for me to take you over and over again.”
She moans at my praise and begins to rock and slightly bounce up and down at the same time. Her hands find themselves on my upper thighs for support, and I lean back into the pillow, arching my hips. They writhe of their own accord, and I follow the rhythm she sets.
“Look how well you fill me.” Ava looks angelic riding me, her eyes glued between us where my cock—slick with her arousal—slips in and out of her. Her hair is a wavy mess around her head, and her eyes are hazy with desire. I lose myself in her. There’s no one else I would trust so whole-heartedly to let go like this. “I’m ruined by you.”
The passion and intimacy sex enacts are ones I know I’ll crave for the rest of my immortal life. Seeing Ava in a way nobody else will ever again feeds my inner need to claim her. If it feels like this now, I struggle to envision how much more intense it will be once the mate bond is sealed.
“Ava, I don’t know how long I can hold out.” Sure enough, the pressure is building, and I tamp it down as much as I can. My fangs rip into my bottom lip, but I pay them no mind.
“Hold on,” she gasps out, picking up her pace. “Come with me. I’m almost there too. Take me from behind.”
