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 expected him to fuck me like a slut on all fours, but no. He grabbed my hips and hitched me back on top of him, held me tight against his strong body, my ass resting on his thighs, his cock looming between my legs. He spread my thighs wide enough that the people on the bed could see my needy splayed pussy. I must have been so wet they could smell me.
“Don’t worry about that.” Hans breathed against my ear. “They can taste you, too.”
He grazed his teeth against my neck and I braced myself with a yesss, but it only made him smirk against my skin.
“You are an impatient little minx tonight. Good job we got some of Sarah’s blood and spit to help you take me, isn’t it?”
My God, how my vampire lover slammed me down onto him and speared me in one. Sarah’s blood and spit made barely any difference. It felt like a rod of molten steel was stretching me open, setting my pussy on fire.
“It’s all right,” Hans said, bringing his hands to my tits and squeezing them hard. “You can cry out however loudly you need to. Don’t be shy of the pain.”
I whimpered, trying to keep it to myself, but Hans didn’t let me. He squeezed my tits and thrust so hard and fast, and I bounced up and down on his rock hard cock so fiercely that it was more than I could contain.
“It hurts…” I cried out. “It really, really hurts.”
“Yes, I know,” Hans growled. “Your voice is so fucking beautiful when you’re hurting. I think it’s time I made you take a whole lot more.”
He splayed my legs wider and fucked me harder, and I knew I must be trailing my own blood from my pussy as well as Sarah’s. Hans was stretching me too fucking hard to take him without his cock tearing me up inside. He played with my clit as he kept on fucking me.
“Keep your eyes on the filth on the bed,” he told me, and I watched the other players, just as they were watching us.
Even Sarah was staring over now that I was bouncing on Hans’ cock like a horny slut. It felt like we were sisters of solidarity, so I let myself free and ate up the pain like the horny girl she was, begging Hans for more and slamming down to meet his thrusts. I cried out for everything I could get, even though my pussy was bleeding raw, and Hans worked my clit like a piano master, playing those cursed, faint high notes.
“Please,” I groaned. “Please… I need to come now.”
Hans stopped thrusting and grabbed me tight, locked me in his arms with his cock buried deep.
“No, you don’t,” he whispered in my ear. “What you need is my fucking teeth in your throat.”
He didn’t hold back when he sank his fangs into my neck. Pain spiked through my head, my vision split in two. It felt… amazing. Incredible as Hans continued fucking me and sucking me with a deep feral hunger as I kept my eyes on Sarah. The room turned hazy with need as the endorphins struck and consumed me. Hans’ painful thrusts were a perfect agony as he drank my blood.
I saw another flash of solidarity in Sarah’s eyes and smiled back at her as Hans took his fill.
The rhythms between us all grew more frantic – Hans’ cock slamming inside me in sync with the three thick cocks slamming inside her. The vampires kept nipping at her as Hans kept sucking me, and the energy tensed, and tensed, and tensed, until finally it exploded. Six desperate bodies crested at once, and it was absolutely fucking beautifully insane.
“Fuck,” I said as Hans pulled his teeth free from my neck.
My pussy was in agony, but I was grinning. Pain drunk, as Hans would call it, to a crazy high degree. The four on the bed handled the post orgasm with a lot more familiarity than I did. My breaths were still running ragged as they made small talk together, chatting in good humour about the horny, hot time they’d just had.
I was still perched loosely on Hans’ lap when Sarah got up from the mattress and stepped over to me. She offered me a hand so she could pull me to my feet, and I took hold of it.
“How about I show you to the bathroom?” she asked me. “I’ll introduce you to getting a little cleaned up.”
She wrapped an arm around my shoulder like we were besties in high school, as Hans stared up at me with a smirk.
“Thanks,” I said, and Hans was still smirking as she led me away.
She showed me into the bathroom a few doors down the landing and stood next to me at the basin, looking me up and down in the mirror. She really was a stunning opposite of me. Her curves were incredible next to the skinny slopes of mine, and we complemented each other just brilliantly.