“Do ho ho ho ho…” That was all Shane could think of to say when Carmen graced herself between his legs. Why that minx? Normally it was he that initiates and brings her to pleasure, but this…this was a complete table flip. His lips parted and with his nails extending, he clawed at the silken cover, only to look down to see his beloved take his girth, that was growing larger by the second, into her waiting mouth. Her tongue worked like that of a slippery eel, winding its way around the length of his smooth shaft.
“Ooohhhhh.” The groan was to escape his throat reverberating off his chest, while he arched his back, and spread his legs a little wider. Fuck she was good. Taking to him with gusto, and relish, the sweet sound of her suckling combined with watching her bob her head on his lap. He had to touch her. Leaving one hand to keep himself upright, he reached for the back of her head, his fingers working through her hair, as his hips started to rise up and back on the bed.
She moaned around his width, sending the vibrations of sound echoing back to his body. She was completely turned on by this, evidence by the slick wetness she could feel trickling down her thighs. It was supreme effort not to reach down and touch herself while she sucked him off.
Instead, she placed her hands at his waist, hanging on to him to anchor her in the moment.
With his hand guiding her head, he could either relax or accelerate her head’s movements, and thus granting him control. Shane started to gasp for breath, as she worked his shaft and growled down his length, sending like a shock wave through him. A complete turn on, and one that he was not used to getting from such a divine mouth. Her slick movements only encouraged him further to draw her head down, almost gagging her with his head. It was now a race, and he could feel the pounding in his chest, like life had awoken within him.
Shane’s eyes darkened as the elongated fangs descended, and he bucked violently against her head. So close, so tantalizingly close. Carmen was a she devil, a brunette bombshell and one he never wanted to release from his grip. He could smell the scent of her sex, and started to get heady, before he roared in triumph as she pushed him over the edge. He arched forward, and grabbed her head fiercely, holding it down, as he released himself, flooding her mouth, and drowning her in his seed. Shane drew her head back, then plunged it down again, feeling her tongue muscles working. It was beyond words, and his face said it all. Unable to speak, too shocked for how well she had brought him to the pinacle of sexual pleasure. He shuddered violently, as the last drops were sucked from him.
When she felt that he couldn’t take anymore, she drew off of his length with a smooth popping sound, licking the last of his essence from the tip. She leaned her head back on her shoulders, eyes closed as she licked her lips, still tasting him.
When her eyes opened, they were black with desire, pinning him to the spot with their intensity. Her vampire was free, evidence by the fangs peeking out from under her top lip. She got to her feet, standing before him in nothing but her bra and thong.
She stepped out of his reach before he could attempt to haul her close and began to dance to music only she could hear. She wiggled her hips in a sensuous dance, designed to tease and entice him further. She dropped to her haunches, twisting her body like a snake as she tossed her hair back, eying him beneath her lashes. Turning her back to him, she slid the straps of her bra down her shoulders, caressing her arms. Turning to face him, she unhooked her bra, holding it to her body and giving him brief glimpses of the swell of her breasts. She turned away from him again, drawing an arm free and dropping the bra to the floor.
Again she turned, waving an arm in the air, the other covering her breasts as she swayed and danced just for him.
Another turn, and she bent forward, her ass facing him as she slowly drew off her thong, catching it around an ankle and kicking it in his direction.
She stood naked before him, swaying, twisting, grinding and dancing for him alone. She was his, and she had plans to show him how much he meant to her.
Shane had never experienced this kind of intensity of feeling in all his years as a vampire. He knew he placed her on a pedestal for a reason and this was beyond a doubt the most incredible creature that he had ever enjoyed. Idle words, or even those said with a romantic edge were simply unneeded. As she released him, and there came the audible pop sound, it was his cue, to brush his fingers across her cheeks, and then down her chin and throat. Such a good girl, he thought to himself, enjoying her Master’s cream. Like a kitten, it was like he could almost hear her purring, as she eased back, and closed her eyes.
“Such exquisite beauty have I never before seen.” Shane said breathlessly. Watching with darkening eyes, as she rose up off the floor, stepping away from his reach. Oh that tease. He was ready to launch himself at her, and feed upon that supple neck. He was now salivating as she started a series of erotic moves, all the while taking off a strap here, reveling more and more as she twisted and gyrated like a snake. Sensual and erotic, spellbinding in her own right.
At the drop of her bra, the inhibitions to shyly cover her breasts as she danced had him licking his top row of teeth. It took every ounce now not to move towards her, instead he stroked himself to thickness as he enjoyed this most private of dances. A smooth turn, and the bending over, displaying her rounded buttocks and removing her thong, had his jaw drop. He growled with appreciation, and the moment she was fully undressed, he gestured her to come to him, and if she did he would pull her onto his lap, where he had designs to feed upon her as he bounced her on his slick shaft.
“Shane.” she whispered huskily as she sank down onto his lap. “Fuck! That feels soooo good.” she moaned as she throbbed around him. She pressed her forehead to his chest, breathing deeply, licking the blood from her lips. “God, I love you!” she murmured, surprising herself by saying it out loud.
Carmen’s cry of her love for him, had him partially shocked as well. Feeling her head pressing against his chest, and the sudden feeling of her enveloping him, had him gasp and he uttered. “This is more than love.” He slowly started to buck her, so she would get into a rhythm, but what he said next, was going to shock. “Take from me, as I take from you.” He then bit down into her neck, as their bodies started to move as one, his hands on her hips, grinding her down upon him, as the rush of her blood would seep from the puncture marks, as he drank her special blood. A few more moments, and then he raised his head back, and brought his hand up to the back of her head, to force her down to bite his neck in return, while his lips and fangs were dripping. The insane pleasure was off the charts, as he continued to have her come down on him then up again. It was to be the ultimate fuck.“Feed…” his gurgled words, would be irresistible to deny. The drinking of her blood, only made him grow larger inside of her, and he even jerked her to make her feel it deeper. “Carmen…feed.” He was practically in a trance, in awe of his beloved.
He raised his head back, her blood dripping from his mouth as he brought her head to his neck. “Feed…” he urged her. Her blood, still holding the remnants of her fae ancestry, were an aphrodisiac to him and she felt him become even larger withing her body and he thrust hard up into her, going deep. She cried out once more at the feel of him. “Carmen…feed.”he commanded softly.
She didn’t question it, she didn’t hesitate. She just felt…everything. Closing her eyes and bracing herself, she sank her own fangs into his neck, drinking from him as he commanded, as he had drank from her. She tightened around his girth, riding him hard as she sucked the blood from his neck.
A particularly hard thrust had her withdrawing her fangs from his throat, her head tossed back as a near-scream pierced the air, as blood trickled from the punctures from both of their necks. Their sweat-slicked and bloodied bodies ground together in frenzied movements. She pressed his head to her breast. “Bite me, darling. Let me feel all of you now.” she moaned, grinding harder and faster on him. She was so close. She could taste it.
Shane groaned with the pain and pleasure as he felt Carmen’s fangs pierce his skin. His cry would resonate around the room, as he even stopped his motion, just to thrill in the bite of his love. Like his blood had magically come to life, burning and seering beneath his flesh, and then he felt her drinking. The sweet sensation had him eager all the more, as he came down off the hazy cloud that was around his head. Breasts to chest, rubbing with the smearing of each other’s blood, coating their skins and acting now as a lubricant. Their bodies were once again swept up in the ritual like movements, with his growls and moans filling the air. The wet slap of skins as he brought her down again and again, till finally she tipped her head back, and wriggled like a slippery serpent. His hands gliding up and down her fluidly, and then with wonder she rose up to offer her breast to her love. Covered in sweat and blood, it was so tantalizingly full and round, shining in the light. “Bite me, darling. Let me feel all of you now.” She was grinding harder, spurring him on. It was then he took a breath, and pulled her tight to him, his mouth enveloping her breast with his teeth puncturing into the firm flesh. Shane’s tongue darted all around the nip, teasing and flicking, while the blood pooled into his mouth. He started to suckle her fiercely, all the while drawing her down, and their hips ground together, as he took her to a new nirvana. Shane grunted, his mouth full of her blood and flesh. Eyes black and focused, like a predator. She couldn’t possibly hold back from him now. The couple were joined in blood, heart, body and mind. Seeing, feeling, tasting each other.
At that moment, he felt the full force of her aphrodisiac blood, and he pumped her so hard, she would feel as though she would split in two. Shane then latched onto the other breast, again his teeth sunk into her skin, and he made her feel every inch a loved woman.
And then it happened. The tingling started in her toes, slowly moving up her body as their bodies became a blur of movement. She clutched tightly to him, her mouth open in a soundless scream as she clamped tightly around him. Time seemed to freeze for a moment before sound returned to her ears and she heard herself screaming his name into the night.