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"Oh fuck," he grits out.
The salty taste of his release hits my tongue. I swallow him, sucking him dry until he’s completely spent. He slumps forward, and I open my mouth, showing him that I've swallowed every last drop.
"Fuck, that's hot," he whispers.
I don't have time to respond because Nick slides his hand between my legs and flicks my clit so fast that I'm hovering on the edge of an orgasm in seconds.
His face is screwed up as if he's trying to hold back, but I want him to come with me.
"Come for me, baby," I urge, cupping his face and gazing into his eyes.
Nick's mouth falls open, and his fangs descend as he thrusts into me erratically, snapping his hips and grinding against my clit with perfect friction. I'm right on the precipice, ready to fall into oblivion, but something is holding him back.
He’s still fighting it.
My gaze catches on his fangs, and I suddenly know exactly what he needs.
What we need.
I lift my head, baring my neck to him. "Do it," I order.
My fingernails dig into his skin as he slowly lowers his mouth toward my throat.
"Do it." I repeat.
Granger starts to say something, but he doesn't have time to stop us as Nick’s fangs pierce the soft skin of my neck. I feel a sharp sting, and then—
Oh. My. God.
Euphoria cascades through me in waves. Every muscle releases at once after being wound impossibly tight. It feels like Nick’s fangs have found a direct line to my clit. I scream out my release, hips rocking, toes curling.
I close my eyes, bathing in the sensation and letting it take me under.
When I open them again, Nick is licking his lips, staring down at me like he wants to devour me. He's still buried deep inside my pussy, and his eyes are hooded with need—hungry and ready to go again.
"Are you okay, Toto?" Granger asks cautiously.
I turn my head to look at him, my body numb. Every nerve ending tingles, like one soft breeze will take me over the edge again.
I smile. "Fuck me, Granger. Please."
His eyes light up as he scrambles onto the bed and lies down next to me.
I whimper as Nick pulls out, grabbing his hand to keep him close. He gives me the sweetest smile.
Then it turns downright devious.
Before I can wonder what he’s planning, the world moves in a blur, and I find myself straddling Granger.
Well. Vampire speed has advantages I hadn’t considered.
Granger steadies me as I slide down his cock, and I moan at the sensation of being filled again. His hands settle on my hips as I find my rhythm. I sit upright, moving faster, riding him. One large hand slides up to massage my breast. When he pinches my nipple, my pussy clenches around him.
Granger’s eyes fall closed, his expression tightening with desire.
Oh. I did that.
Game on.