by Ivy Banks
Immediately, she inhaled a deep breath and pulled back. It wasn’t a dream.
“I’m not going to hurt you,” Nico said, as if knowing her thoughts.
“You bit me. Hard.”
“And you liked it.”
Delphine thought back, and remembered the intense sensations. She clamped her lower lip as a smile tried to involuntarily escape.
“I thought so,” Nico replied. “Take a shower and then meet me in the kitchen. I’ll make you breakfast.”
I need to get out of her. He’s a vampire!
Her innate desire for Nico won the battle over her common sense.
“Want to join me?” she asked, proving that she had swiftly moved past her vampire phobia.
“Yes, more than anything,” he replied as his hands moved between her legs, giving her a gentle tickle. “But, I’m going to get breakfast started. There’s plenty of time to play.”
After taking a quick shower and dressing in the plush, white robe that he provided, Delphine walked downstairs. The house was more like a museum than a residence. As she took it all in, Delphine couldn’t help but wonder how he could afford such luxuries.
Art hung on the walls that rivaled most museums’ collections. She recognized paintings by Camille Pissarro, Claude Monet, and Paul Gauguin. Could they be forgeries? They looked so authentic that her instincts wanted to persuade her that they weren’t.
A large painting at the end of the hall resembled the painting of the Italian prince that hung in the Galleria Borghese. It was stunning and obviously very old, as the paint showed signs of aging. She studied it for a minute before gasping.
It’s him! That’s Nico.
She looked more closely at the painting and recognized the signature: Michelangelo.
Delphine pranced into the kitchen in the fluffy white robe he had left out for her in his bathroom. The thought of her naked body beneath the soft material made his cock grow with excitement.
When he was about to approach her and untie the fabric covering her svelte body, she started asking questions.
Ugh.
Having the push aside his plans to ravage her again was the last thing he wanted to do. But he had to respect her keen eye for detail and forwardness. Instead of expressing his displeasure, he decided to humor her and give her the answers she sought.
“How did you manage to collect all of those works of art with a professor’s salary?”
She sat on a kitchen stool, her knees hiked up seductively, hiding her womanhood but exposing her smooth, bare legs. He decided her teasing pose was a fair enough trade off for now.
“I wasn’t always an art professor. I have only been doing this for ten years. I’ve been alive many lifetimes and amassed an amount of wealth you can’t fathom.”
“Exactly how old are you?” asked Delphine.
“Ancient,” he said matter-of-factly.
The answer seemed satisfactory. She didn’t press for an exact age, which was good, because he didn’t know.
“Is that you in the painting upstairs? It looks very similar to one I have seen before.”
Should I tell her the truth?
“Yes, it’s me,” he relented honestly.
“The stories you told about the artists in class were real, weren’t they? You really knew Michelangelo, Botticelli, Monet, and other famous artists.”
Nico smiled in confirmation. “I’ve always had a passion for art. It is one of the main reasons I was attracted to you. In class, you always listened so intently to my stories and your questions were always thought-provoking.”
Nico grabbed her hand and kissed the inside of her palm. “No more questions about me. How about breakfast?”
Nico’s kitchen was beautiful with black granite counters, a large island in the middle of the kitchen, and an eight-burner stove. It was the perfect space for entertaining.
She watched as Nico gathered the ingredients to make breakfast. Even cooking made him look sexy. He was only clad in a pair of dark gray sweat pants, so his torso was on full display. Muscles rippled on his olive skin with every movement and Delphine founder herself unable to take her eyes off him.
He moved across the kitchen gathering necessities and placed enough food on the countertop to prepare a king’s feast.
“How many people do you plan on feeding?” Delphine asked, jokingly.
Nico laughed. “I just want to make sure you get enough to eat. I want to keep you satisfied,” he said, and then turned to give her a quick peck on the lips.
Delphine smirked at his insinuation, but kept the conversation focused on breakfast. “I can mix up the pancakes.”
She walked over the counter and grabbed a bowl for mixing when she felt two arms snake up under her robe and around her waist, while a firm torso pressed into her back.
“Maybe mealtime can wait?” his deep voice intoned as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
“To be honest, I’ve never been much of a breakfast person,” Delphine responded, her arms reaching up and behind her to comb into his thick hair. Her hunger to feel Nico inside of her again was much stronger than her desire to eat.
Nico nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck and she peeked over her shoulder with her green eyes to see the expression on his face.
His finger stroked the length of her jaw. “Smart, beautiful, a fantastic lover, and apparently a cook? Is there anything you can’t do?”
“Nope.” Delphine giggled lightly.
“I don’t doubt it,” he replied, tucking his hand between her legs.
All Delphine wore was a robe, making it easy for Nico to slide his fingertips into her, while he lightly rubbed her clit.
A small breath passed her lips, her legs instinctively spreading a bit to give him better access to her.
Delphine still peered back, narrowing her eyes at him. “You know, I think I heard that teacher relationships with students are strictly prohibited.”
“I’ll accept my consequences,” he whispered while rubbing her clitoris in broader circles. His other hand caressed her chest, delicately enticing her breasts.
Her sex grew wet with arousal as Nico’s finger slid down into her entrance then went back up, his fingertip wet with her fluids. The lubrication made his strokes against her sensitive bud even more satisfying.
Delphine’s head grew clouded by the intense ecstasy she felt. Instinctively, she raised her ass up slightly, her sex aching for his attention. He pulled down his pants and pressed his erection to her opening, making Delphine breathless.
A groan sounded from Nico as he smoothly moved her over to the island in the center of kitchen and bent her over it. Without hesitation, Nico slid his member into her slit as Delphine cried out.
His erection was snug in her tight sex, making her toes immediately curl as he pushed in until he reached his hilt. Delphine reached behind her and grabbed the sides of his upper thighs to keep his body close to hers, loving the way he felt deep inside her.
He continued with short thrusts, repeatedly hitting her g-spot. She couldn’t believe how turned on she already was, thinking herself crazy for ever questioning if she should leave. Now, she felt like she would burst if she didn’t have his touch.
He began pulling out more, grazing the tip of his member against her entrance with every thrust. Delphine’s hands fell from his sides and she placed them on the island countertop. Her nails clawed uselessly at the granite as he ravished her.
Pulling her torso up a bit, Nico slid off her robe before lowering her back to the counter. Her nipples pressed against the cold surface, making her gasp in lightly. His hand stroked her sides, running his short nails up and down her from the outer edges of her breasts to her hips as he moved inside of her.
Suddenly he pulled out of her. Delphine blinked back shock and looked back at him. Before she could question him, he scooped her up and carried her across the kitchen. He laid her down on the kitchen table with her bottom on the very edge.
What exactly are
you doing?
Nico tutted her with a sly grin, as if reading her thoughts. He sat down in the chair in front of her and spread her legs as far as they could stretch. Not a moment later, his tongue pressed into her entrance and began caressing her walls. Delphine cried out and gripped the edge of the table. The cool air blew across her splayed naked skin, heightening her senses. The sex had already gotten her extremely aroused, so it required minimal effort on Nico’s part to send her over the edge.
Minimal effort didn’t seem to be his style, though. He lapped up the nectar in her heat, swirling his tongue all around and pressing against the soft flesh. Nico kept his hands on her thighs, holding them open and against the table. The intensity made her fight against him, her legs willing her to close them from the onslaught of his sexual fervor. His strength holding her back only aroused her more. When he withdrew his tongue from her, he lightly sucked on her lower lips, carefully caressing her seam with the tip of his tongue.
Delphine’s entire body began to tense as he built her towards another powerful orgasm. His tongue flicked rapidly over her clit, making her whimper and cry out. Her thighs continued their involuntarily fight against his hold as she tried to bring her legs together when the flesh grew hypersensitive.
Nico kept her pinned though, not wanting her to pull back and ruin her own pleasure. She breathlessly chanted his name as his tongue brought her to climax, her hips instinctively rising up to meet his face. Delphine sucked in big breaths and cried out as she came. His hands lightly caressed her body as she came down from the high, her body still tingling from the force of the orgasm.
“That was unreal,” she mumbled as she regained her ability to speak.
Nico winked, massaging her legs lovingly, giving her time to recover. “We’re not done yet.”
After using his tongue to re-excite every part of her body other than her womanhood, she finally began to writhe and beg for him to enter her. He guided his cock into her entrance as he groaned loudly. He pumped his hips in a fluid motion, moving in and out, making her body beg for more. Grabbing onto the sides of her hips, he guided her movements as her back lay flat against the smooth surface of the glass table.
He placed his index finger on her clit as they rocked back and forth. Once again, she felt her body tense up as her body buckled around him, pulling him in tightly with her legs.
Three? Three orgasms!
He pulled out and spilled his seed on her naval with a loud moan.
After breakfast, Nico didn’t want the day to end. He needed her and couldn’t bear the thought of her leaving.
“So, what should we do today?” asked Nico.
“Take me to the museum of your choice. Tell me the stories about the artists that nobody else knows.”
“And then?” said Nico.
“And then maybe we can come back here? Show me what else you’ve learned over the centuries that nobody else knows,” Delphine said while playfully tugging at the hem of his pants.
He kissed the tip of her nose lightly.
I think I’m in love with her.
After returning home that night, Nico coaxed her into the hot tub, even though it didn’t take much coaxing.
“It’s too bad I didn’t bring a swimsuit,” she pouted, allowing her dress to fall to the ground. She stepped out of the dress that pooled around her ankles and then made a show of slowly rolling down her panties.
Without hesitation, Nico stripped down to nothing and whisked her up in his arms, carrying her outside to his hot tub in the backyard. The in-ground hot tub was sheltered by a beautiful white gazebo embellished with climbing vines.
I feel like a goddess, she thought as she took in her surroundings and stared at the muscular body of her immortal lover preparing to enter the water.
He lowered her into the steamy, bubbling water before climbing in the hot tub to join her.
“I can see why you have this in your backyard,” she said dreamily. The hot water flowed across her body, encircling her bare skin. “I don’t know if I’d ever leave.”
“Sure you would. There’s no sense in staying anywhere too long. Think of the experiences you’d miss out on,” Nico said in his lovely Italian accent.
He moved her onto his lap, with her straddling him, and combed his fingers through her long, blonde locks. “Though, having you here with me makes me consider never wanting to leave,” he added.
Delphine wrapped her arms around his neck. “Yeah?” she questioned. “What would you do to me if we stayed here forever?” she said, trying to play coy.
Nico didn’t miss a beat. “Let me show you.” The words rolled off his tongue like molasses—sweet, rich, and thick.
Nico pressed his lips to hers, quickly escalating to a passionate embrace the longer their lips lingered on one another’s. Their tongues intertwined in a blissful, sensual dance.
Nico groped her ass as she straddled his lap. Sexual tension rose just like the steam. Her hand eagerly found his crotch as she massaged his growing bulge. His hips flicked under her touch, his hands gripping her ass harder with each stroke. Then, his hand glided from her ass to between her legs.
Delphine pulled away from the intoxicating kiss and started a trail of kisses down his neck. She sucked on the skin and nipped at it teasingly. His member throbbed in her grasp. Nico started to breathe through his mouth as she kissed down his neck and stroked his member.
Delphine didn’t stop her kissing at the base of his neck. Her lips worked lower and lower, peppering his chest with sweet, heated pecks. Then, Delphine dipped below the surface of the water and lowered her face to his member. Skillfully, she took the tip into her mouth, teasing him with a swirl of her tongue. The water enveloping her was hotter than she was use to, and getting her mouth around his giant erection took her full attention.
She resurfaced the water and took a big inhale. Nico moved her to the edge of the hot tub. He stood in front of her with his knee rested on the seat, and bent over to kiss her lips. Then, he lifted both of her legs and helped her get into a floating position. She spread her arms out wide on the edge of the hot tub with her head cradled on the side.
Nico expertly stroked her sex, rubbing her clit and grazing her lower labial lips. He pressed a finger into her, slowly dragging the digit in and out. Delphine's teeth bit down on the inside of her cheek as he added another finger. Every move he made was gradual and skilled, building up the pressure in her center of femininity. The water level was right at her sex, the warm, bubbling water titillating her sensitive flesh.
Nico withdrew his fingers and pushed his tip inside her. He groaned and held her hipbones tightly. He thrust his member completely in, giving her a moment to adjust to his size. Delphine’s eyes stayed on his tan face, taking in his every reaction as he pounded into her. He held her steady as he drove his hips into her. The distance between them was erotic as she looked down to see her exposed breasts and torso caressed by the bubbling water. She watched with ecstasy as their pelvises worked into one another.
His eyes fell from hers occasionally to look down at their movements, and his lips parted momentarily as he watched himself make love to her.
He pulled her back into the hot tub making her straddle him. Delphine’s slender arms looped around his shoulders and buried her face in the crook of his neck. After a few pumps, he withdrew himself from her and moved their bodies slightly to the left, to where a jet was shooting out water.
Grabbing her by the ass, Nico spread her cheeks gently and raised her hips up slightly so the powerful stream of water hit her on the stretch of skin between her slit and her anus. The heavy pulsation erotically stimulated nerves throughout her entire body. Delphine gasped loudly and bit down lightly on his neck. He repositioned her so she was facing the jet directly now, and drilled into her pussy from behind. He held her over the jet, so the water pummeled her sensitive bud. Her sex began to tighten and Nico’s fangs extended from his gums.
Taste her, but not too much. He had to remind himself
to drink from her in moderation.
He ran his fangs along the smooth length of her neck. Sensing his urge, Delphine nodded, giving him the approval to feed from her. He thrust into her deeply, pushing her clit against the streaming jet and sinking his teeth into her neck. They both groaned at the intensity and Delphine thought she might explode from the erotic earthquake overtaking every inch of her body. The walls of her honeypot tightened and tightened until she screamed out in climax.
“Fuck,” he breathed, unable to suppress his pleasure any longer, he released into her.
Chapter 3
The following morning, after another passionate session of lovemaking, Delphine got dressed and asked Nico to walk her to the front door. He obliged with the swagger of a man high on post-coital ecstasy.
“Are you going home to get a change of clothes?”
“No. I have to go home and pack my things.” There was a bitter sweet tone to her voice and Nico furrowed his brow inquisitively.
“Where are you going?”
“I am going back home tomorrow. To Colorado. The semester is over.”
“Oh,” he said with a defeated look.
“Besides, my lease is up,” Delphine explained.
“Stay. I have plenty of extra rooms.” He said and wrapped his arms around her waist. “However, I think you’d be most comfortable in my bed.”
Delphine wanted to say yes, but she couldn’t. “The offer is tempting, but I’d rather just take away this experience as a perfect memory. Something that I’ll think about often, and for the rest of my life.”
“I can be very convincing,” Nico suggested, bending in to lightly nibble on her neck.
Delphine felt the familiar tingle between her legs, but pulled away. “Someone very wise once told me that there’s no sense in staying anywhere too long, even if every inch of me wants to. Think of the experiences I’d miss out on?”
Nico had to smile at her cunning call back to his earlier words in the hot tub.