by Riley, Alexa
I press my hard cock into the apex of her thighs as I slide a hand down her back. I push her ass closer to me and I hear her breath hitch as my cock rocks against her.
“If you know what I am, then you must want something. Whatever it is, I’ll get it for you, just let me go.” There’s a small hitch in her voice she tries to hide, but I hear it.
“But you don’t want me to do that.” I say as I kiss my way up her neck. “You’re shivering and it’s not because you’re cold.” Her hands are no longer pushing at my chest but instead grip the collar of my suit. “You’re right about one thing, though. I do want something.”
When I lean back to look into her eyes she glares at me and grits her teeth. “Name it.”
“First I want to fuck that pretty mouth, and then I want you to climb on my cock and to relieve this pain you’ve been causing since I first saw you.”
If she could blush she would, but instead of looking at me with disgust I see her eyes darken as need and desire push out all of her insecurities.
“You don’t even know me.” Her voice is quiet, as if she doesn’t want me to hear her protest.
“Ravana,” I say as I release a hand from around her waist and run a finger down her neck. “I’m going to take you home and introduce you to my headboard. That’s all the hellos we need.” Am I being presumptuous, egotistical, maybe even overconfident? No. I’m taking what I fucking want: her, and I can tell she’s a runner. I have to make it clear that won’t be happening with me.
I take my wallet out and slide some cash across the bar without saying a word. Then I grab her hand and pull her through the crowd of people around the bar and towards the dance floor.
“What are you doing?” she asks in confusion as she looks at the exit and then back to me.
“Foreplay,” I reply when I pull her lush body against mine and we slip into the sea of grinding bodies.
The lights are low and the music is loud. I’m sure this is only heightening her senses to a level she can hardly stand. “Close your eyes,” I say, and she looks at me with a puzzled expression. “I need you to trust me.”
She holds my stare, and after only a second, she nods and does as I ask. I put my hands on her waist and turn her around so that her back is to my font and I place my hands on her stomach. The DJ is playing something new that’s got a deep bass and I sway with her to the beat. I put my lips to her ear so she can hear me over the noise and focus on what I’m saying.
“Just listen to the music and move with me,” I say, and she relaxes against my chest. “You can’t focus on what you see and what you hear in a place like this. Right now, let me be your eyes.”
She reaches a hand up and touches my face then rests it on my shoulder. Her ass moves against my cock, and if this were my bedroom it’s how I’d take her. Nice and slow with her body at ease. My fingers trail up her hip and to her breast. I dip my hand inside her dress and I can feel her nipple harden as my fingers pinch her slightly. She gasps but pushes her body against me even more and leans her head to the side. I look down at her bare neck and never in my life have I had a desire to bite, but I do now. Something dark inside of me calls out to take her and to become one. It’s her. I’m not acting like myself at all.
“Is this what you want?” I say as I place a kiss on the bare skin of her throat.
“More,” she says, and somehow I can hear the soft word over the thundering song.
I kiss her again and this time I run my tongue across the spot as I play with her nipple and rub my cock on her ass.
Something prickles the back of my neck and I look up in time to see a man on the other side of the dance floor watching us. He’s got his hands tucked in his pockets and he probably appears casual to everyone else, but I’m trained to know his kind. He’s a vampire, too, and from the look in his eyes he doesn’t like that I’ve got my hands on Ravana. Just when I’m about to tell her we need to leave, he turns his back on us and he’s gone. I don’t know if he realized that I knew what he was, or he decided I wasn’t someone he wanted to fuck with. Either way, my focus is back on the most important thing and that’s Ravana.
She turns in my arms, her eyes still closed, and I lean down and press my lips to hers. The fire that began earlier erupts into an inferno. My hands go to her ass and I pull her tight against me as her arms wrap around my neck.
“I’m burning up,” she says between kisses, desperate for our bodies to be connected. “What’s happening to me? I’ve never felt this before.”
I reach up and grab a fistful of hair then pull her back so I can look into her eyes. Neither have I. “And you won’t feel it again.”
I carry her out of the crowd to the front exit as the bouncer opens the door for me. My hotel is just down the block and I eat up the space in no time. I don’t let her feet touch the ground once from the moment we left to the club to the moment we enter my suite.
I’m breathing heavy, but it’s not from exertion, it’s from the desire hammering all over my body, and I don’t have a choice but to listen to it.
“Take off your dress,” I order when I put her on her feet and hold her steady as she begins to sway. I stalk towards her, but for every step I take, she takes one back. “That wasn’t a question, Ravana. You’re going to do it, because we both know how this is going to end.”
Her back hits the window that looks out onto the city below. She looks beautiful with her swollen lips and her hair a mess. When I’m right in front of her and she has nowhere to go, her breath trembles.
“I want you,” she says and licks her lips. “I tried to see if I could feel this way about someone else, but it was impossible. This is unreal and I feel like I don’t have control of my body.”
I run my hands down her sides and kneel in front of her. “That’s because it’s mine.” I grip the material with my fists and yank it down off her body. “And if you want this rough, all you have to do is say the word.”
I look up at her as I slide my fingers into the front of her panties and pop them off of her like wrapping paper ribbon. I toss them to the ground and grab her thigh, putting it on my shoulder. She cries out as I bury my face in her pussy and run my tongue between her lips.
Her hands grip my hair tight when she starts to lose her footing. I put her other leg on my shoulder and she squeezes her thighs tight on either side of my head as I lick her. I’ve got her ass grabbed with both my hands as her bare back is against the cool glass. She’s getting louder as her climax approaches and my tongue works double time. The taste of her pussy is better than anything I’ve ever had and I’m eager for more. It’s warm and it’s sticky and I’m fucking hungry. I feel her getting wetter and she rocks against my face. She’s fucking my mouth like her pussy is god’s gift and I’m taking it as if it’s the goddamn holy grail.
She cums on my tongue and I growl for more as she calls out my name. She’s strong, but I’m stronger. As she tries to fight me to stop, I keep on going. “You’ve got another for me,” I tell her and keep on licking. It doesn’t take long until she proves me right and cums again on my tongue. I’m a man possessed and I’ve never felt so in tune with someone. It’s like I can read her mind.
I let her down slowly, making sure her legs can hold her, then I sit back and strip off my clothes. I’m kneeling on the floor as I take my dick in my hand and give it a few long strokes.
“Get down here and show me how a princess sucks a cock.”
Without hesitation she falls to her knees in front of me and she leans forward with her mouth open. Instead of teasing me and licking the head, she sucks half my length into her mouth before I’m hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck!” I shout, and it echoes through the room.
The carpet burns into my knees as I thrust forward and her hands wrap around the length she can’t take. I feel myself so close to the edge as cum drips from my cock and she laps it up.
I gather her hair in one hand and grip it tight to guide her up and down. Her eyes lock o
n mine as she swallows my cock, and I swear to god I see heaven in that moment. Right then, I pull her off me and push her down onto her back. I shove her legs apart roughly as I slide the length of my cock against her clit before I enter her.
“This mouth is going to break me,” I say as I run my thumb along her bottom lip. Everything about her is likely going to break me.
I lean down and kiss her and taste my cum on her tongue. There’s still the scent of her pussy on my lips and it’s dirty and intimate. I’m beyond control and I can’t wait any longer as I thrust my cock into her dripping pussy.
Something tight clenches in my chest and I gasp as we connect. My eyes stay locked with hers and she’s just as surprised as I am as her fingernails dig into my arms. It’s powerful and exciting and something inside me shifts, an invisible bond flowing between us like magic.
We both moan when I move and the bond around us becomes tighter and tighter. I lay my body fully on her and wrap my arms around her back. I can’t get close enough, can’t be inside her deep enough, as our connection strengthens.
“What’s happening?” I ask, wondering if this is what happened every time vampires have sex.
“I-I don’t know,” she says as her eyelids become heavy and her body softens. “Don’t stop.”
I bite her bottom lip before I kiss my way down her neck and thoughts of my teeth on her tender neck spring to mind again. I’m shocked but turned on at the thought of tasting her. I was raised to be repulsed, but right now all I want to do is stay inside of her forever.
Her pussy is tight and I feel myself leaking cum in her with every thrust. Her hands go to my ass, and every time I pull out, she grabs me tight and brings me back in. I hold myself deep in her and grind against her clit.
Every inch of my body is alight with what feels like an electrical current. Her body against mine is the only thing I can focus on, and when she cries out, it’s as if it’s my own orgasm. I grunt and bury my face in her neck as my cock begins to empty. Her pussy pulses as my teeth graze her neck and I begin to bite down. That’s when I feel her do the same and I can’t control myself any longer. I bite her hard and another orgasm rockets through her, her razor-sharp teeth piercing my skin.
My vision goes black and my head is dizzy as my climax goes on and on. I don’t know what happens, but I taste something sweet right before everything goes quiet. The only sound in the room is the sound of us breathing and I have to blink a few times to get my sight back.
I lean back and look at her, and I’m surprised to see a small amount of blood on her lips.
“I’m so sorry,” she gasps when she sees the mark on my shoulder and goes to touch her lips.
I grab her wrist before she can wipe it away and lean down slowly and kiss her. The taste of the two of us mingled is somehow more intimate than what we just shared.
“Don’t you dare apologize,” I order, kissing her once again. “There is nothing that we did that was wrong.”
I stare into her eyes and wait until she nods before I wrap her in my arms and pick her up.
“What are you doing?” She looks around, surprised.
“Carrying you to bed.” I give her my cocky smile that I know she loves. “I’ve got a headboard you’ve yet to meet.”
I feel her smack my chest as I take her to the bedroom. I don’t plan on letting her leave for quite some time, if ever, once we’re in there.
Seven
Ravana
My eyes fly open with the feeling that the sun is going to rise soon. There’s something inside each vampire that reminds us and keeps us safe, and that little feeling is growing stronger.
I don’t have to feel his body against me to know that last night was real. I lick my lips thinking about sinking my teeth into him again, and the ache to taste him has my body heating up. I still can’t believe that I bit him, but all of it feels like a dream. He tasted better than I could have ever imagined. He tasted like he was mine. He’d even bit me. Remembering his bite on me makes me clench my legs together.
I turn my head to look at him and wonder why I feel this pull toward him. What if this is only a one-night stand to him? The way he talked and handled my body, I had no doubt this was nothing new to him. Not to mention the hotel room. He’s obviously only passing through.
I lie there, soaking him in, wanting to remember everything. The thought of being apart from him makes an ache throb through my body. Did we mate last night? I’d wondered about it during the heat of the moment, but I didn’t sense his feelings or thoughts like I thought mates were able to do with each other. I debate sneaking out of bed and taking the coward’s way out. I don’t want to have an awkward goodbye and it’s already going to rip me apart to have to leave. It has to be a one-night stand because last night was not about making love. It was something primal. It was the first time in my life I ever felt such raw attraction and need. Maybe that’s why I’d never gone that far with a man before I was turned. I was picking the type of men I thought would fit into the cookie-cutter life I’d dreamed up in my mind.
Maybe things could be different with Valen if we were mated. He doesn't seem like the type that is looking for marriage and babies, but I can’t remember the last time I’d had such a wonderful night. It could be a fun fling for a while, but what about when he’s done sowing his wild oats? I can’t give him the things that most people want when they are ready to settle. I glance over at the hotel room door, debating what I should do.
“Don’t even think about it,” his deep voice rumbles, and it sends goosebumps over my body. He really does have a way with me.
When I turn on my side to look at him, my eyes go to the mark I made on his shoulder. He had a few others on his body I know I made, but the sheet is hiding them at the moment.
“You’re not going anywhere.” His hold on me tightens and his simple words warm me.
“The sun is coming up,” I remind him, still surprised at how he knows what I am. “I don’t feel secure in a hotel room. I need to get home.” I’m shocked I passed out to begin with, but the man put me into an orgasm coma. That’s another thing I need to look into. Since turning I’ve been unable to get off, but last night the floodgates opened. Valen got me off harder than I had ever gotten myself off before. I still wonder if he knows he was my first. With his cocky attitude I don’t plan on letting him in on that little fact if he didn’t notice at the time.
“I won’t let anything harm you.” He rolls over on me and my legs spread wide, making room for him. His big body covers mine and it feels just right.
He could so easily hurt me. I’ve been down that path before, but this one will be a different. The twins told me to stay away from him. Maybe I should have listened because the last time a friend told me to stay away from another man I hadn't listened and I paid the price. With that memory I can feel my guard start to rise.
“Did you take me to a hotel because it was close by, or is this what you usually do with women? I assume you’re only passing through town.” I’m eager to know because the sun is rising and I need to get a move on. What am I to him and is he feeling the things I am?
“What I usually do?” He gives me that cocky grin I should hate but it makes him look sexier. Bastard. He’s dominant but does it in a way that makes me feel wanted. His need for me is so great that he can’t help but demand things—another thing that should be sending up red flags. My ex wanted to own me, too, but he tried to hide it. Valen says whatever he wants and it doesn’t go unnoticed he didn't say he’s only passing through.
“Picking up girls and taking them to the closest hotel. Giving everyone a show on the dance floor last night to feed that cocky ego of yours.” I try to smirk back as if it doesn't affect me. I’m thankful he’s not a vampire or he’d smell the jealousy rolling off me.
“Might be hard to believe, princess, but I don’t meet women in bars and take them back to hotels.” He leans down, getting more in my face. “I remember you enjoying our dance last night.” He goes to ki
ss me, but I put my hands on his chest and push him back to stop. I did enjoy it, but now I feel like some cheap conquest. Or maybe I’m trying to make myself not like him so this won’t hurt so much.
“Oh, so I get the cheap treatment of the hotel and you letting every man in the bar last night know that you’d get to fuck me.”
His jaw hardens as he clenches his teeth, and I wonder if he’s fighting back from saying something. I find it odd because from what I've seen, he has no problems saying anything he wants, no matter how crude it might be.
I shove hard on his firm chest and he actually moves enough that I can slide out from under him and get to my feet. He sits up on the bed, staring at me as I place my hands on my hips while I’m still completely naked. I’m pretty sure my dress is ruined so there’s no way I can put it back on.
It’s then I really get a good look at his body. It’s littered with small scars, like something you’d see on someone in the military or a fighter of some kind. He has the build for it and it’s a reminder of how little I know about him.
It’s then it hits me that he can see my scars, too. I watch as his eyes go to my stomach and my hand flies to cover the mark. I turn around so he’s looking at my back, but even the act of looking away from him is painful. Oh god, did I become mated to him last night? A man that for all I know will be gone in hours is going to leave me to go insane. At least that's what I think happens. I don’t know anything about female vampires when they lose their mates. I didn't even know vampires could mate with humans until Kane and Juliet. This life is still new to me.
“Vampires don’t scar.” His words are low and filled with anger.
“No, we don’t.” I feel him come up behind me, and then he turns me around to face him. I look up into his dark eyes, trying to read his emotions.