Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
I looked him right in the eyes, still panting.
“You already know the answer to that, don’t you?”
“You’re a fast learner.” He smirked.
I thought of the times I’d been courting guys back in Orcop, and how every one of them had backed away. I’d been such a loner that I’d given up. Nobody had wanted me. But it was a lie, wasn’t it?
“Yes,” he told me, speaking straight to my thoughts. “It was a lie. Plenty of people wanted you, but I wouldn’t let them have you. I was saving you all for me.”
He took his hand from between my legs and used his thigh instead. His fingers came up and he brushed my nipples through my bra. I arched my back further, pushed my chest out.
More. Give me more.
He didn’t tug my bra down at first, just teased me through the lace as his thigh ground against me, and I was lost to him. I moaned as he got rougher, squeezing.
Bite me!
He lowered his head to my chest and I braced myself. But he didn’t bite me, just lapped at my nipples through the lace and had me panting for more.
Please.
He tugged at the lace, freeing one breast. My nipple exposed to the cold air and his hot gaze made it tighten even more.
“Beautiful,” he said then yanked the other the cup away, exposing the rest of me.
The hunger in his eyes had my heart racing, back arching as he lowered his mouth.
His tongue was so good, swirling until he began to suck. I couldn’t stop moving against his thigh. He caught a nipple between his teeth and tugged. I gasped when he let go. Gasped and rubbed harder against his thigh.
“Ask me to make you bleed,” he told me.
“Please, bite my tits, Hans. Make me bleed.”
“Your voice is so wonderful when you speak like that.”
His praise felt divine.
“Thank you.”
I felt the points of his teeth, so sharp as he lapped at my tits, switching from one to the other. He teased me as his thigh worked, until I was a mess on the edge of coming.
And then he gave it to me, sank his teeth right into my flesh, and it hurt. Oh God, it hurt, but I didn’t cry out, just held in my pain and took it, still bucking against his leg in solid rhythm.
He sucked and I felt my blood flow into his mouth. He drank from my breast and it felt so good I held him to me.
More, please. More.
He bit me again, and this time I was prepared for the sensation. It hurt, but I moaned.
Yes, yes… please.
My other breast was crying out for him. His thumb was brushing my nipple, getting it ready.
I was moaning as he moved his mouth. I smiled as he sank his teeth into fresh skin, both tits bleeding free, him sucking at me like he was as desperate as I was.
That’s when he shifted the angle of his thigh, just a touch, changed the rhythm ever so slightly and it drove me absolutely crazy.
I came for him on the street, with my back against a thick wooden door and his thigh between my legs. I came with a vampire sucking at my breast, feeding him with blood. My mouth was still bleeding, and I loved it. I was grinning as I bucked against his thigh.
His teeth remained in my flesh until I’d stopped bucking. He pulled away with a smack of his lips as soon as I was done.
“Delicious,” he said again. “As I hoped, your blood is perfection.”
He kissed me with another blood-red kiss, and mine was full of gratitude.
Thank you, I said in my head when he was done.
“You’re welcome. Now it’s time for you to go home and sleep. I’ve taken quite a lot of blood from you for your very first time.”
I nodded, felt weak on shaky legs, but I didn’t care. I’d have done it all again in a flash, whatever the consequences.
Hans picked up my keys and phone and handed them to me.
“Go now,” he said. “Don’t tempt me.”
I took my clothes from the floor and held my blouse to my chest, no longer caring if anyone saw me. I walked away from him in a daze, but he called after me. I shot him a glance over my shoulder.
“Remember your invitation, Katherine. You’re mine now to take as I please. That invitation cannot be withdrawn.”
“Yes,” I replied. “I understand.”
I was glowing all the way home until I flicked the light on in my bedroom. I flinched when I saw the blood smeared all over my bra, but I relaxed into it, stepping closer to the mirror to check out the bite marks. They were deep.
I got into bed and the inevitable happened. I slipped my hand down between my legs for another play, but no. His voice sounded loud in my head, and my fingers were held in a vice, even though I couldn’t see him.