Raw, sexual energy seemed to permeate the air between them. She was both digusted with heself and immediately turned on whenever they were both awake. He seemed insatiable, which she never would mind.
As he stalked closer to her, she hesitated, thinking of how she’d despised his kind. She used to think of them as no more than smelly beasts. Then she saw his eyes again. The hunger in them excited her. She felt herself get wet just from his smoldering glare. Her fangs slid out of their own volition.
Just then she closed her eyes. She thought to herself “Why shouldn’t I just take from him this carnal pleasure we both seem to thrive on?” Without opening her eyes, she heard his low, hungry growl. She felt his heat saturate the air around them.
Without so much as a word, she sped to him, her eyes still closed. She pushed him back through the screen door. She finally opened her eyes, seeing that his hunger was nearly at a dangerous level. She kissed him hard. Tonight, she planned on being the one in control. She wanted to make him squirm and moan, begging for more.
He tried to push her shirt open. She growled and pushed his hand away. He reached again and as he pierced his lip with a fang, he let out a low moan. She grabbed both of his hands and pulled them behind his back.
Her only thought was to break him of this need he had for control. She lapped up the blood on his lip, and a thought crossed her mind. She wondered what it would belike to bond with this very sexual, very strong-willed were. Would he fight her?
As she once again licked his lip, sucking lightly, he let out a frustrated growl. She pulled back with a smirk. “Impatient are we?”
she nearly purred. She still held his arms fast, not allowing him freedom as he pulled against her.
With her free hand, she scraped her lengthy nail down his cheek, drawing the slightest line of blood. She leaned forward and traced the red line with the tip of her tongue. Then in a flash, she moved beside him, twisting the steel railng around his wrists to hold him still.
She stood in front of him and bent her head, popping the buttons off one by one with her fangs. She splayed her cool hands on his heated torso. He did just as she’d hoped…straining hard against his metal binds. As he growled loudly, she turned her back to him. He pulled again, raising his head as he groaned “Tease! Ever the tease!!”
She lifted a corner of her mouth as she looked over her shoulder. She reached behind her, working loose the ties of his favorite corset. She wiggled her ass at his as he worked,starting to dance to some silent tune. She knew his eyes watched her every move. She dropped the corset and turned back to him, sliding from her skin tight jeans.
She suddenly heard the metal moan at his efforts to escape bondage. She stood before him, bare…save her smirk. Her eyes went wide when the bars gave way and he broke free.
He pounced her, growling against her skin in a hoarse whisper, “Tease.” as he stripped his own pants free and pushed into her.
They took turns through he night making each other beg before they finally fell. Him into an exhausted sleep. Her into her death sleep due to the approaching dawn. She was still as the dead as he snored loudly into her hair.
———-
The last thought to cross her mind was that she cared for this gorgeous, intelligent animal far more than she’d ever admit aloud.
As he stalked closer to her, she hesitated, thinking of how she’d despised his kind. She used to think of them as no more than smelly beasts. Then she saw his eyes again. The hunger in them excited her. She felt herself get wet just from his smoldering glare. Her fangs slid out of their own volition.
Just then she closed her eyes. She thought to herself “Why shouldn’t I just take from him this carnal pleasure we both seem to thrive on?” Without opening her eyes, she heard his low, hungry growl. She felt his heat saturate the air around them.
Without so much as a word, she sped to him, her eyes still closed. She pushed him back through the screen door. She finally opened her eyes, seeing that his hunger was nearly at a dangerous level. She kissed him hard. Tonight, she planned on being the one in control. She wanted to make him squirm and moan, begging for more.
He tried to push her shirt open. She growled and pushed his hand away. He reached again and as he pierced his lip with a fang, he let out a low moan. She grabbed both of his hands and pulled them behind his back.
Her only thought was to break him of this need he had for control. She lapped up the blood on his lip, and a thought crossed her mind. She wondered what it would belike to bond with this very sexual, very strong-willed were. Would he fight her?
As she once again licked his lip, sucking lightly, he let out a frustrated growl. She pulled back with a smirk. “Impatient are we?”
she nearly purred. She still held his arms fast, not allowing him freedom as he pulled against her.
With her free hand, she scraped her lengthy nail down his cheek, drawing the slightest line of blood. She leaned forward and traced the red line with the tip of her tongue. Then in a flash, she moved beside him, twisting the steel railng around his wrists to hold him still.
She stood in front of him and bent her head, popping the buttons off one by one with her fangs. She splayed her cool hands on his heated torso. He did just as she’d hoped…straining hard against his metal binds. As he growled loudly, she turned her back to him. He pulled again, raising his head as he groaned “Tease! Ever the tease!!”
She lifted a corner of her mouth as she looked over her shoulder. She reached behind her, working loose the ties of his favorite corset. She wiggled her ass at his as he worked,starting to dance to some silent tune. She knew his eyes watched her every move. She dropped the corset and turned back to him, sliding from her skin tight jeans.
She suddenly heard the metal moan at his efforts to escape bondage. She stood before him, bare…save her smirk. Her eyes went wide when the bars gave way and he broke free.
He pounced her, growling against her skin in a hoarse whisper, “Tease.” as he stripped his own pants free and pushed into her.
They took turns through he night making each other beg before they finally fell. Him into an exhausted sleep. Her into her death sleep due to the approaching dawn. She was still as the dead as he snored loudly into her hair.
———-
The last thought to cross her mind was that she cared for this gorgeous, intelligent animal far more than she’d ever admit aloud.