by Jessie Lynn
"I... Please. Oh God this..." She couldn't form a coherent thought. She was ashamed to admit she was very turned on and she was soaking wet. She tugged at her restraints halfheartedly. Lifting her ass to him involuntarily. He licked the top of her butt where it dimpled as he pulled her shredded panties away from her.
"I can smell your wet little pussy baby. Mmmm it smells so damn good. I could lick every last drop of your sweet cream from you. Would you like that? I know I'd enjoy having my desert before my breakfast."
He pushed her legs apart with each of his until he was nestled between her thighs. He settled himself down on her. She felt his long hard dick slid along her crack and she moaned again lifting back into him. That earned her another of his deep rumbling chuckles.
"Hmm so eager now my little beautiful. You want me inside you, do you?" He asked rocking his hips into her ass as he bent down to suck her ear into his mouth. He released it with a loud pop. Nuzzling the arch of her neck where her shoulder and neck met, he said "But baby I still haven't had my breakfast." He licked her neck where her pulse beat wildly.
She whimpered holding onto her chains tightly with both hands for leverage. She bent her head down and pushed back up against him with her ass as he rocked into her again. "Please don't tease me." She begged. She didn't care at this point that she had no idea who he was. She'd determined this was a dream so it didn't matter. She could do as she pleased in her own dreams dammit.
She felt him growl against her back in reply. He slipped his hand under her waist yanking her hips up till she was on her knees. He kept his body pressed against her back so her shoulders and head were still resting on the bed.
"Tell me beautiful. What do you need baby? Hmm? Do you need my dick inside that hot little pussy?" He reached his hand farther under her hips and cupped her dripping pussy. "Mmm I think you do. You’re creaming all over yourself. Why I bet you've left a wet spot on the sheets."
He fingered her clit until he said the last part and as he did, he thrust two of his fingers inside her. Pumping them a few times as he bit her shoulder harder.
"Oh God yes! Please I need more."
"Do you now?" He said pulling his fingers back out of her and bringing more of her juices to her clit. He stroked her clit as he told her." You have to ask me nicely beautiful."
"What?" she cried.
"Ask me nicely to fuck you. Say please and I might let you have my dick."
He'd moved his hips so his cock was now sliding through her slit getting covered in her juices. She whimpered again and shifted her hips higher so as he pushed his hips forward again he'd enter her instead of slide across her again.
"Tsk Tsk baby." He pinched her clit in warning.
"Please! Please I'm sorry! Please fuck me I'm begging you!" she cried
"Good girl."
He rammed his dick inside her on a growl and started pounding into her swollen cunt. Yes, this is what she needed. She pushed back to meet him on each of his downward thrusts. As good as he felt she wouldn't be able to cum like this. She whimpered pulling on her chains trying to get her hands free so she could rub her clit before he finished and she would be left needing. Before she could tell him to unchain her. He pressed down on her clit rubbing just as she needed and right as she started to cum he hissed and bit hard into her neck...
Ava woke up screaming in her bed. She sat straight up and grabbed her neck where the dream guy had bit her. There was nothing there. She looked next to her and he wasn't there either. She was in her room alone, but she didn't remember going to bed. She was in the clothes she'd had on last night. Her breathing started to even out. God she hurt all over. But her lips and her chest hurt the most. She touched her lips lightly to see if they were cut or swollen. No nothing. They actually felt burned now that she thought about it. What the hell happened last night? She tried to remember, but she couldn't and that made her head hurt more. Marie came running into her room.
"Sweetie what's wrong? I heard you scream." She said coming over to the bed and sitting down. Marie looked around Ava's room to make sure nothing was there. Ava was still in her clothes too. Wow, they must have had a damn good night to have crashed in their clothes. Too bad she couldn't remember any of it.
"Ah nothing. Just a bad dream. How are you feeling?" Ava replied.
"Kinda got a hangover, so we must have drank a lot. How bout you?"
"You don't hurt anywhere? Do you remember last night?"
"Negative ghost rider. Why do you?" Marie said looking at Ava a little closer now.
"I feel like I got beat up. But I can't remember anything." Ava was a little concerned now.
"You’re probably just hung over like me. We must have had a wild night. Too bad we can't remember it." She said with a big grin on her face. Getting up and heading for the door, she said over her shoulder. "I gotta get a shower and get to work; I'll see ya tonight after work. How bout we go get some dinner out?"
"Yeah sure sounds good. I'll see you tonight." Ava said to her back as she laid back down gingerly.
She closed her eyes trying to clear the fog from her head. Marie may be cool with not remember the night before, but Ava felt like something really bad happened. Like maybe she lost something very important, something she couldn't live without. She was probably going crazy. She was way too tired and way too sore to think too much on it right now though.
Marie stuck her head back in Ava's door a few minutes later. "Have a good day sweetie; I'll see ya when I get home from work dear." She said blowing a kiss.
Ava stayed there with her eyes closed and just waved her hand back at her. Shortly after she heard the door shut and lock, she fell back into a fitful sleep.
CHAPTER 9
Rafe groaned feeling his fangs sink into his mate's neck while he fucked her from behind. Damn she felt good beneath him, her tight little pussy milking him as she came for him. She screamed out her orgasm while he drank. Shortly after the pulses of her orgasm subsided, he was filling her with his seed as he licked her neck closed to stop the flow of blood. Too bad this was just a dream. He knew it was a dream cause he'd fucked up and almost killed her. And Ed had made sure he remembered every last gory detail. He still couldn't stop himself from reaching out for her as he woke though.
He was drenched in sweat and the sheets were tangled around his hips like he'd been tossing all day. And his bed was cold and empty just as he knew it would be. Still he had a raging hard on from his explicit dream. Shaking his head at his pathetic dick he flopped back down on his pillow, arms spread wide. He looked up to the ceiling a moment and then over at the empty pillow his beautiful mate's head should be resting on. She should be peacefully sleeping next to him, dreaming of him. It was still only two in the afternoon. Way too early to be able to go find that fucking demon and beat the shit outta him till he told Rafe where she was.
Rafe had a mate. Rafe had a freaking mate! He still couldn't believe he'd been so blessed to be given such a gift. He honestly never thought he would be given something so special to protect. He'd done too many things wrong in his life. And how, after he'd failed his family by not saving Roman he could be given a chance to protect a mate he had no idea. Of course he'd failed her too. She'd needed him to be strong and he'd lost it and almost killed her. He couldn't even protect her from himself; a fucking demon had to do that!
Man he hurt all over, but especially in his chest. He rubbed the spot where his heart was to try to relieve some of the ache. He knew most of his pain was his mate's. But the worse of this pain, the pain that cut him so deep he wanted rage at the brutality of it, was the ache of his heart. The complete emptiness of it without her. Hell, he didn't think he had a heart anymore she was his heart. His very soul hurt from the need to have her. He would never be complete now without her now. He was going to kill that damn demon when he found him.
To fuse Rafe's mate's spirit back into her body Ed had had to hold her with his power and that felt like being consumed in fire. Which is pretty much what it was since
the demon is a fire eater and that's basically what he's made of. To make her heart beat again, Ed had to force his power into her and that felt like an explosion going off in your chest. So there was no doubt there would be lots of pain after the fact. You can't exactly put a body through that and not expect it to suffer afterwards.
To make sure Rafe paid for his stupidity Ed made him feel everything beautiful did. Gotta love fire eater demons. Everything comes at a price with them. Although in this instance, Rafe deserved the consequence of the demon's help. Beautiful didn't. Just Rafe. He wished he could take her pain away so only he suffered. If she were here with him, he could at least hold her while she was in pain. He could ensure she didn't do anything to hurt herself more. He could take her mind off the pain by making love to her.
He didn't know how to do that exactly, cause his tastes were more extreme. The women he took to his bed knew he was a Dom that he fucked, and that was it. There was no softness in him where sex was concerned and they liked that. Hell they got off on it too. They wanted him to take them roughly. And when they were done, they all willingly went their separate ways. Happier and sated. There was no cuddling, and they sure as hell never slept in his bed with him afterwards.
But with his beautiful he needed to hold her while she softly slept after he'd worn them both out. He needed to take her slowly, gently. To take his time loving every inch of her... Sometimes... He was still desperate to show her how good it would feel to surrender to him. To bend her over a spanking bench and warm her sexy ass while he watched her honey drip down her spread legs. To see her on her knees in front of him while he fucked her delectable mouth. She would be completely naked, her nipples clamped, and her arms cuffed behind her back. Her legs would be spread wide so he could see her bare pussy.
Oh yes she would be bare, he would insist on it. Waxed so he could see her pussy swell while he used a flogger or a crop on it. He would be able to see all the beautiful shades of pink she would turn. It would be for her pleasure as well. With no hair protecting her delicate lips, she would feel each sharp caress he gave her. Then each stroke of his cock as he fucked her after. She would be so sensitive after the attention he gifted her little cunt with that on the first stroke of his dick entering her, she would explode all over him.
Dammit! He didn't think his dick could get harder than it was when he woke. Yeah guess he was wrong bout that. He looked at the clock again. Shit! He still had way too long before he could escape this room he now considered a prison. Well it was no use lying here in pain while he thought of his absent mate. He might as well be productive with his hands while his brain tortured him, cause he sure as hell couldn't stop thinking of her.
CHAPTER 10
Ava and Marie sat at a nice quiet booth at their favorite little Mexican restaurant close to their condo. In Dallas Tex-Mex joints were a dime a dozen. So once you found one that actually had good food, you tended to stick with that one. Most people who had lived here long enough to know better stayed far away from the chain places. This was a small little ma and pa place that really only the locals knew about. Ava liked that a lot cause it was never too crowded. And since the staff knew them, they got way better service.
They had just finished what they could eat of their meal and were relaxing enjoying their margaritas. That's the other thing about the hole in the wall places. Their portions were huge, and this place made the best margaritas on the planet hands down. And for the price, well they were just awesome let's put it that way. Even Marie liked them so that said it all right there.
Marie was more of a beer and liquor kinda girl. Ava had never been able to get into the taste of beer; in fact she hated everything about beer. The one alcohol Ava and Marie both loved was tequila. Not cheap tequila, hell no! Yeah they figured that out one night on Ava's birthday and their balcony door would never be the same again. Ava still felt bad that Marie had to clean that mess up. At least it had been outside so that made it easier.
"So how was your day dear?" Marie asked Ava
"Very unproductive thanks to last night." Ava thankfully didn't work on Mondays. There was no way she could have dealt with clients feeling like she'd been hit by a garbage truck. As it was, she barely managed to get out of bed to go to the bathroom. "Have you been able to remember anything?" She ask Marie.
"Nope not a thing. I remember us getting ready to go somewhere, but that's about it. You?" Marie replied.
"Same as you and that scares the shit outta me. We should at least be able to remember where we went."
Add the loss of memory to the way her body hurt and she really didn't like it. For all they knew they had been slipped something and God only knew what had been done to them. She couldn't explain how they got back home and she couldn't shake the feeling she had lost something important. She had gone looking for her purse earlier thinking that's what she was missing. She found it on the couch with everything inside. So she still had no explanations.
Ava thought Marie was being way too laid back about the whole thing, but that's Marie. She usually took everything in stride. Until you pissed her off that is. A pissed off Marie was a dangerous Marie. When she got mad, her mind got evil and there really was no telling what she would do. She was just like her mom in that aspect. It wasn't so much that she got physical, although she did do that when the situation warranted it. She could come up with things to do to you to make you wish she had just gone ahead and punched you.
"You worry too much Ava. We're fine as you can see, so it was just us getting a little too shit faced. Chalk it up to another one of our wild adventures. Hey I've been thinking. We should go to Lair this Sunday. I talked to momma today and got to thinkin again that we seriously gotta go check it out." Marie said with a big wicked grin on her face.
The mention of the kink club made a sharp pain lance through Ava's heart. What the hell was that? They'd never been there before. They've talked about it with Sass a lot cause her and her husband used to be members there. Marie's mom used to take her clients there sometimes when she was a dominatrix too. Because of her amazing stories, Ava and Marie were a little too curious. But they'd never gotten up enough courage to venture in there yet.
"I don't know Marie. It's one thing to talk about it, and a totally different thing to actually go. I'm not so sure it's a good idea anymore." Ava said fiddling with her drink. She couldn't even look at Marie while she said it. She knew Marie would start asking her too many questions that she just didn't have the answers to. Then she would tell Ava she was over reacting like she always did.
"Come on Ava, you can't chicken out on me now. I mean we've been talking bout this forever. Mommas promised us nothing will happen that we don't want to. So let's stop talking about it and just go this Sunday." Marie said to her exasperated.
"Look I'll think about it, okay?"
Marie started grinning from ear to ear at her. "Okay baby girl." Marie knew she had won. By the time Sunday rolled around, she will have psyched Ava up enough to go. Marie couldn't wait to get there and check it out. She knew Ava was just as interested as she was, she was just more cautious about everything. That's why they made such a great pair.
They had met several years ago when Marie walked into the salon Ava was working at. Marie had been sent to her by another stylist and was very surprised when Ava came strolling around the corner to get her. They were about the same age and the first thing that popped out of her mouth was "How long have you been doing this?" and the second thing was "Do you know what you’re doing?"
Ava had looked at her and told her to sit down and shut up with a big ole grin on her face and as far as Marie was concerned that was a wrap. She knew they were great for each other. Marie had then started asking her to come hang out every time she came in. Ava turned her down every time until Halloween. Marie knew Ava would get tired of telling her no eventually, and wouldn't ya know, she did. That's the way it's been ever since too.
They've had their ups and downs over the years. They've been there for each o
ther through breakups, and supported each other through relationships. No matter what they each knew the other would always be there. They decided to move in together about two years ago. Of course, they drove each other crazy that first year. What do expect when two people are as close as sisters? Shits not always gonna be roses and rainbows, but they've worked through everything, and they always will. Marie had a feeling this Sunday was gonna change their lives again. Damn, she couldn't wait!
CHAPTER 11
Rafe had been all over the freaking city and he still hadn't found that damn demon! At least that's what it felt like. The second he could peek his steel toed booted foot outside without getting burned to ashes; he went looking for that friggin asshole. The sun hadn't even totally been set when he rushed out of Lair. That's the joy of being older. Now it didn't feel like he was taking a stroll in Alaska or anything. Hell no. He'd felt like he was in a big freaking oven getting roasted to a crisp like a damned Thanksgiving turkey. His skin was on fire and he was gonna be hating life when he went to bed when the sun forced him back to his cell. Aka his apartment at Lair. But at least he didn't have to worry about pulling a human torch impression like the younger vamps did.
He'd had to get the darkest sunglasses he could find and still his eyes felt like they were melting out of his damn head. This was one instance where it sucked to have an allergy to the sun. That's what his driver's license said was his problem at least. Allergy riiiiiight. If you call spontaneously combusting when you got out in sunlight an allergy, then yeah that's totally accurate. Even with the damn glasses on, he'd had to keep his head down till the sun was totally gone.
Rafe had first tried the loft Ed kept here in this realm. Demons and angels usually kept a place in this world and in whatever other world they went to. Rafe being just a lowly vampire wasn't privy to that valuable info though. Which made his little game of hide and seek with the damn hellgoat wannabe even harder since he wasn't in his loft. He'd then gone to a few of the places supernaturals were known to haunt. Ha! Haunt. Well wasn't he just a little comedian tonight, Ethan would be so proud. Too bad Rafe was in the worst mood ever. Finding and then promptly losing one's mate will do that to a vampire. But hey he wasn't complaining, well hell yeah he was. It just sucked all around to be him right about now.