Bloodlust - Midnight Shadows Part 10

She shook her head, her eyes glinting with laughter. "Sorry to disappoint you, but- "

"Oh trust me, sweet, I have no intentions of being disappointed. I need p.u.s.s.y and I' m going to get it." He slapped her a.s.s. "If you don't give it to me willingly, I'll take it," he warned.

She arched a brow. "Really? Aren't you the c.o.c.ky one?"

He rubbed his aching length against her. "Yes. As a matter of fact, I'm feeling very c.o.c.ky."

"Maybe so, but I'd like to see you try to take anything I don't want to give you."

"Then you must want to give it to me, because I am getting it. I told you when we met you were going to be my woman... my fem."

She sighed and shook her head. "I didn't think we'd see each other again."

"How could you think that, when I told you no matter where you ran I'd find you?" He pressed a soft kiss against her mouth. "You're all mine, and now I want some of what 's mine. I need some p.u.s.s.y, sweet. Don't make me take it."

Turning, he sat her on her feet and quickly removed her swimsuit.

He stepped back and stared at her. The only other time they'd made love had been in a dark, dilapidated warehouse with the moon providing the only light. Seeing her naked body in all its dusky glory sent a surge of delight through him. Her big b.r.e.a.s.t.s with wide, dark areolas beckoned to him. Usually, natural b.r.e.a.s.t.s as large as hers sagged. Hers stood firmly at attention like two perfect grapefruits.

Her flat stomach gave way to a pair of long, s.e.xy legs, between which, nestled among a riot of dark hair, was the object of his wildest desire-her sweet, tight, addictive p.u.s.s.y. Her outer folds glistened with moisture.

He swallowed quickly. "d.a.m.n, honey, you still take my breath away. I'd almost forgotten just how lovely you are."

She smiled. "Partial to black women, are you?"

He shook his head. "Not especially, but I'm d.a.m.n sure partial to you."

"Just how partial are you to me, hunter?"

"You're about to find out." He unzipped his pants and popped out his c.o.c.k. "Get ready, baby. Here I come."

She leaned back against the wall, parting her legs. "Take your clothes off. I want to feel every inch of your bare body against mine."

He ripped off his clothes and tossed them in a pile before moving to stand within inches of her.

Her gaze went to the slender chain hanging around his neck. She touched the figurine. "What's this?"

"It belonged to someone who was once very important to me."

"And you still wear it."

"Yes, but I don't want to talk or think about anyone but you and the p.u.s.s.y you're about to give me."

She smiled. "You seem to have a one-track mind."

"Yes, and that track leads right between your lovely legs and into your p.u.s.s.y."

She inhaled softly, reaching for his c.o.c.k. "We're only going to do this once, and then you have to leave and forget me."

He laughed. "You're nuts if you really think that's going to happen." He positioned himself between her legs and shot his hips forward, sending his hard c.o.c.k burrowing into the wet warmth of her tight p.u.s.s.y.

Incredible sensations nearly overwhelmed him at the utter sweetness of feeling the first few inches of his c.o.c.k surrounded by her p.u.s.s.y. He'd had countless women since the loss of his virginity as a teenager, but s.e.x had never felt this wonderful-not even with Carollina.

"Oh yes, hunter, yes!" she moaned. Her eyes fluttered shut and she palmed his a.s.s, thrusting her hips forward until she stood impaled on him. "Oh G.o.d, you feel better than I remembered."

Buried b.a.l.l.s-deep, he paused briefly to savor being inside her again-after what felt like an eternity.

She leaned against the wall, her eyes closed, the tip of her tongue peeking from between her parted lips.

d.a.m.n, she was an intoxicating mixture of sultry sweetness and raw s.e.xuality. Just looking at her increased his hunger for her. He leisurely pulled his hips back and then thrust them roughly forward, allowing his c.o.c.k to surge back into her body.

"Ooh. Yes."

He withdrew and then slid back inside her several times in rapid succession.

She bared her incisors as she rotated her groin against his.

Noting the look of delight on her face as he f.u.c.ked her with quick, hard thrusts, he wanted to see the expression in her eyes. "Open your eyes and look at me as I f.u.c.k you," he ordered. "I want to see what you're feeling as I slide in and out of you."

Moaning softly, she obeyed, her blue eyes almost black with pa.s.sion.

Each time he withdrew and then slammed himself b.a.l.l.s-deep into her, tiny lights danced within the depths of her eyes. Her p.u.s.s.y convulsed around his c.o.c.k, providing the perfect fit as he thrust in and out of her.

Watching the play of emotions across her beautiful face, he felt as if his heart was being ripped out of his chest. A riot of sensations a.s.sailed him as she eagerly accepted each of his greedy incursions into her body.

He'd never made love with his eyes open, but the thought of closing his eyes and missing the look of pleasure and wonder on her face as she greedily met each plunge of his c.o.c.k into her c.u.n.t was out of the question. Later, when his thirst for her had been partially sated, he'd close his eyes as he loved her again-maybe. Or maybe he'd keep his eyes open as he spent the night ravishing her.

When he leaned down to kiss her, they kept their eyes open. It was a wonderfully strange sensation, f.u.c.king and kissing while gazing into her glowing eyes.

He ran the tip of his tongue along her incisors. Feeling the unmistakable evidence of her lack of humanity powered his l.u.s.t and desire to new heights. He tightened his arms around her waist and drove his c.o.c.k into her p.u.s.s.y with hard, ruthless thrusts, secure in the knowledge that he needn't worry about hurting her.

Far from hurting her, he wanted to please her by offering her the ultimate surrender. But that was a big step that would have to come later-after he'd convinced her they belonged together.

Their first f.u.c.k was hot and explosive. Within minutes, he dragged his lips away from hers and gritted his teeth as he fought to hold back his eruption until after she'd come.

Leaning back against the wall so that her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were no longer pressed tight against his body, she caressed his chest and rolled his nipples between her fingers. He'd never considered his nipples particularly sensitive, but as they pebbled against her fingers, his pa.s.sion heightened. He groaned and fought hard to retain control of himself.

She smiled. "Do you like having me touch your nipples, hunter?"

He nodded mutely, drowning in indescribable sensations. He struggled to keep his eyes open and to stave off his climax a little longer.

"Let go," she told him. "Come, hunter. Let go and shoot your seed into me."

"No." He shuddered with the effort not to succ.u.mb to the desire to explode inside her. "I can't come before you do."

"Trust me, I'll come later. I want this first time to be all about you and your pleasure. I want you to enjoy yourself. Come."

"No!"

"Yes," she insisted. He felt her fingers moving through the outer folds of her p.u.s.s.y as he f.u.c.ked her. Then she slid her hands around his body to his a.s.s.

He tensed. "What are you doing?"

"Relax and keep f.u.c.king," she told him. Using one hand to part his cheeks, she teased a finger of the other hand against his a.s.s.

Even as a tremor shot though him, he shook his head. "No."

"Yes. Come for me, my hunter."

"Not until you do."

"This is a test of wills I won't allow you to win. You're going to come. I'm going to make you." Her strangely cool lips closed possessively over one of his nipples. She eased a creamy finger into the opening of his protesting, virgin a.s.s.

His heart raced and he rammed his c.o.c.k into her as a delight he had never experienced shuddered through him. Her finger probed his a.s.s until she located his prostate. Then, sucking his nipple and pressing the center of pleasure in his a.s.s, she squeezed her p.u.s.s.y around his c.o.c.k.

"Holy s.h.i.t," he groaned and rutted into her p.u.s.s.y with an out-of-control fury. He gripped her waist and held her still as his seed blasted down the length of his c.o.c.k, shooting into her tight, wet p.u.s.s.y.

His climax was so intense his knees buckled. She held him on his feet with one hand around his waist. He blew apart, hosing her p.u.s.s.y down with the biggest torrent of come he'd ever produced.

"Oh yes. Yes. That's it, hunter. That's it. Use me to take your pleasure while you fill me with your seed," she encouraged.

He groaned, allowing his head to drop against her shoulder. "d.a.m.n. I didn't want to come before you."

"It's all right, hunter. That's how I wanted our first time to be." Keeping his c.o.c.k inside her with powerful v.a.g.i.n.al contractions, she lifted him off his feet.

He wrapped his arms and legs around her body.

She pressed her lips against his hair. "Let's go to bed and get kinky-you'll get to make me come and come," she suggested.

"Whatever you want."

"I want you-for now."

For now and always. He kissed the side of her neck.

As she carried him through the apartment to her bedroom, she rolled her hips forward, gently f.u.c.king herself on his still rigid c.o.c.k.

In the bedroom, she uncoupled their bodies long enough to stretch him out on his back. Straddling his hips, she parted her legs and he eagerly thrust at her entrance.

"Not yet." She shook her head and moved her hips, thwarting his efforts to penetrate her.

Lying on top of him, she placed her hands against his shoulders. She bent her head and brushed her lips against his. Rather than kissing him, her lips teased and caressed his, heightening his pa.s.sion and increasing his need for her.

"Kiss me." She lifted her head and smiled down at him. "Patience, hunter." He curled his fingers in her hair. "To h.e.l.l with patience. I want you again-right now." Her smile turned into a grin. "Let me guess. If I don't give myself to you now you 'll take me by force?" "Don't tease me." "I'm not only going to tease you, I'm going to please you again, my handsome hunter. But we're going to do this my way. Release my hair." He reluctantly obeyed. She smiled. "That's my handsome boy. Now you get your reward." "I need you so badly." "You're going to get me." She peppered his lips with soft, fleeting kisses, moving her mouth to thwart each of his attempts to really kiss her. "Patience, my handsome hunter." She trailed her lips over his neck. He tensed, thinking she intended to feed on him. Instead, she rained quick, biting kisses along his shoulders. He closed his eyes and sighed softly as her lips closed over one of his nipples. She sucked it gently but insistently. Waves of l.u.s.t and hunger crashed over him. He groaned and cupped his hand over the back of her head, moving his lower body under hers, struggling to slide his c.o.c.k into her. She lifted her head and looked down at him, her eyes dark with desire. "Not yet," she whispered. "I want to fully enjoy our last time together." This would be their last time making love when h.e.l.l f.u.c.king iced over. "I need to be inside you again." "Soon," she promised. Lowering her head, she settled her lips over his other nipple.

She sucked it until his c.o.c.k felt like a hard, aching piece of metal.

"Now," he insisted, gripping her hips. "Or I'll explode before I'm even inside you."

"There won't be any premature explosions," she said, but she lifted her hips, gripped his c.o.c.k and pressed it just inside her moist heat. Resisting his efforts to plunge wildly into her, she rubbed the head of his aching d.i.c.k along the length of her slit with a madding slowness.

He groaned and she smiled down at him. "Feels nice, doesn't it?"

"It would feel better inside."

"Hmmm." She shuddered, licking her lips. "Let's see if you're right." She eased her hips forward, allowing him to slowly slide into her.

When he was fully seated inside her, he sucked in a quick breath. d.a.m.n, she felt better each time they made love. Not that physical satisfaction was what had driven him to find her. Almost from the first moments they saw each other, he had felt a compelling need to be close to her. The feelings he experienced with her were just as powerful and undeniable as he imagined bloodl.u.s.t must be.

She drove all thoughts from his head as she laid her body on top of his and settled her lips over his.

Now, I make love to you, my handsome boy.

I'm yours.

Yes. Yes, you are.

There was an undeniable hint of steel under the soft thoughts, but he didn't care. She was the one woman in the world he knew he'd never be able to resist. He'd do or say anything to keep her.

Keeping me will not be possible, but I will make this a night neither of us will ever forget.

Jace wrapped one arm around her waist and curled the fingers of his other hand in the long, dark hair cascading around her face and onto his shoulder. He wanted to f.u.c.k her hard and fast, but she made it clear she would be controlling the pace of their lovemaking.

No, no. No rushing. This will have to last us a lifetime. Let's make it last and fully enjoy it.

He reluctantly abandoned his efforts to pound her p.u.s.s.y in a wild fury.

As she made slow, sweet love to him, she whispered slowly into his mind. Maybe there was something to be said for taking time to enjoy the finer things in life-like s.e.x with this beautiful creature.

Listening to her sweet words of desire and pleasure, he knew she was going to be his means of salvation. In falling in l.u.s.t and love with her, he could finally vanquish the nightmares of Carollina that haunted him with increasing and alarming frequency.

Mik stepped into the lobby of the dilapidated motel where he'd agreed to meet Derri and frowned. The interior was dark and damp. The walls were peeling, the floor tiles cracked and broken. There was no way a woman with Derri's taste would want to meet in a place like this to make love.

He felt a chill run down his spine. Something about this felt wrong. He needed to get out of here. He swung around. As he did, something hard and heavy crashed against the back of his head, just behind his ear. Stunned, he dropped to his knees, throwing up his forearm to block another blow... and another.

But the blows rained down too quick for him to successfully block all of them. He shot to his feet and flashed across the room, placing his back against the wall, he held his clenched fists in front of his body.

His eyes glowing, he stared around the dark lobby. He couldn't see anyone. Yet he knew he was not alone in the lobby. Someone or something that could hide from a vampire was there.

"Show yourself," he said softly.

He saw the glimmering outline of a body before a woman materialized in front of him. The woman was attractive with smooth, dark skin, curves in all the right places, and short, dark hair she wore in a series of natural curls close to her beautiful face. He blinked and caught his breath. She was naked. "Derri!"

She smiled and opened her arms. "Come f.u.c.k me, lover."

He bared his incisors. "Who are you? And what do you want with me?"