A fierce bolt of heat ripped through her while he lapped at her cunt, she ground her ass into the bed and her hands tore wildly at his hair as she screamed with pent-up release. Waves of tingling heat made her thrash beneath his tongue; he held her close with his mouth on her clit until the heat passed. Zach pulled his fingers from her and, nibbling lightly, found his way back to her mouth. She slid her tongue into his mouth and tasted herself. She moaned with the scent of her body on his lips, her essence on his velvet tongue.
She tugged at his jeans with restless hands, removing the unwelcome barrier. Finally she felt his skin on hers, hot and smooth as silk. His thick cock lay between them as he devoured her lips. Reaching between their bodies she held it in her hands and rubbed it between the folds of her pussy, raising her legs she wound them around his waist.
"Wait, Claire, please..." She continued to gyrate beneath him, needing him to fill her. She opened her eyes to watch him beneath a hooded gaze. His blue eyes penetrated hers. "I need to be in your mouth, Claire, I've dreamed of it every night without you. Please." His urgent plea, filled with longing, rippled through her in waves.
Claire tightened her grip on his cock, tugging him upward to her greedy lips, his thighs straddling her neck. She wasted no time as she lifted her head and took all of him in her mouth, savoring the thickness. She pressed her tongue flat to him and surrounded his cock with her hand, twisting it lightly, moving it up and down in rhythm with her lips.
Zach's hips pushed at her, frantically impaling her mouth as his hands tangled in her hair. Claire swept her tongue over him as she massaged the tight sacks of his balls and he moaned.
"God Claire ... your mouth feels so incredible," he gasped. His words were erotic, making her heart skip a beat. He ran his fingers along her tongue, delving into her mouth and running them over his heated shaft.
The heavy weight of his body on hers and the press of his ass to her chest encouraged her to cup his muscled globes of flesh and guide him more deeply into her throat. Zach's hips swayed above her as she sucked at him, until she felt his muscles tense and he barked her name. His cock jerked and thick streams of liquid shot down her throat. Claire swallowed the salty-sweet mixture of his release, laving at him until his still-hard cock was licked clean.
He pulled out of her mouth with a pop, the thick wall of his chest a rapid rise and fall as he rolled her to her side and lifted her thigh to nudge her opening with the large head of his cock. She wrapped her leg around his hip as he splayed his hand over her abdomen, letting his long fingers drape over her cunt. Zach slid into her hard and fast as he stretched her, filling her with the completion she'd been craving so desperately. She felt his hard belly at her ass as she lifted it higher, pushing into him to meet the force of his thrusts.
"Baby, I've missed you," he rasped in her ear, "your hot, sweet cunt has haunted me since I left you at Jarrod's. I couldn't wait to put my tongue on you." Claire's nipples beaded into tight points as she led his hand to her cunt, guiding his fingers to her clit, groaning at his words.
"You're so wet, I can't get enough of you." He drove his cock into her, his hot breath in her ear, his hand buried in her wet flesh. Claire tugged at her nipples, wishing he had more hands; he seemed to sense what she needed as he dragged his saturated fingers over her body and rolled her nipple between his thumb and index finger, while sliding his other under her hips to continue to caress her clit. His fingers were slick with the moist heat of her body when he touched her nipple, making her groan at the mix of cool air and warm moisture.
She sighed with pleasure as every part of her body was touched and filled. Wrapping her arm around his head, she brought his lips to her neck, as she reveled in his warm embrace. His thickly muscled chest ground into her back, then his hold on her tightened as he drew himself out almost completely, then thrust upward deeply. Claire dug her hands into his scalp as he drove into her; every nerve in her body was on fire and centered on the thick cock that sent her falling into madness.
The heat in her cunt was almost too much to bear as she threw herself back at him, grinding and pushing her hips she came with the sharp force of a tidal wave. Claire whimpered at the release, and as Zach came too, she burrowed into him. She held him tightly to her so he wouldn't leave her body. Her shoulders sagged as she fought for air; Zach wound himself tightly around her, touching her with loving hands, cupping her breasts.
His fangs nipped at her shoulder, and Claire arched toward him. "I knew it would be like this," he whispered, as he lapped at the tiny drops of blood.
Instantly he hardened in her again, and Claire sighed. "When do I get my turn, vampire?" The mere thought of tasting him set a deep hunger loose in the pit of her belly. Zach withdrew from her, rolling her over to face him. She straddled his hips, impaling his cock again, still slick with their lovemaking.
"Stay where you belong, vampire." She ordered as she rotated her hips, pushing him deeply inside of her. Zach cradled her in his arms as he thrust upward. "Okay, so is there like a class on this or something so I don't get carried away? I need to do this Zach, I'm on fire with it," she groaned, as Zach offered her his neck. The thickly muscled expanse made her cunt hot and her nipples tight.
"Drink from me Claire, you won't hurt me. I'll tell you when to stop." Claire didn't hesitate; she latched onto his neck and nicked it with her new fangs.
A bolt of white-hot desire shot through her when his blood touched her tongue. Zach's cock swelled as she suckled his neck and rode his thick length. His hands cupped her ass as he drove into her, her clit scraping his abdomen. Claire threw her head back as she came with an intensity that stole her breath and left her gasping. Zach soon followed, his hot seed like fire as he seared her inner walls. Claire clung to his broad shoulders, letting the tension seep out of her.
"Is it always like that? I mean it was incredible before, but this ... this was..." she was at a loss for words. Zach raised his head and smiled at her. "It's only like this with me, vampire." He assured her with confidence. Claire laughed.
"Yeah? Well I guess we'll just have to keep doing it, to make sure."
* * * *
One month later
"Ahhhhh, yes, right there baby. Oh Claire, you don't know how damn good that feels." Zach groaned his pleasure as his back arched and his hips thrust upward. Claire squirmed underneath him, rubbing her full breasts on his chest as he thrust his thick cock into her wet cunt. She ran her fingertips over his fangs, making him drive into her with force. He loved it when she touched his fangs. Zach sucked on her finger, running his tongue over her fingertips. His thumb ran lightly over her nipple, he bent to nip it gently with his fangs. A small bubble of blood appeared but he caught it, swiping at it with his velvet tongue.
He pressed his hot mouth over her breast and tugged, Claire arched upward, filling his mouth as she came. She grazed his neck with her fangs, sipping at the thickly sweet mixture of his blood. Zach roared and his cock surged into her, throbbing as he came.
Claire snuggled close to him and savored the taste of him on her tongue. God, she loved him and she had an eternity to show him. Centuries to make up for what they had both been denied for so long. Oddly enough, no one could seem to find Desi or Jarrod, not that Claire and Zach had spent much time out of bed to care much about their whereabouts.
Zach smiled down at her. "What'cha thinking?" She ran her hands over his muscled back and grabbed his ass, clutching him tightly.
"I was thinking about how much I love you, my Polish, narcoleptic vampire." He moved his still-hard cock in her.
"Oh yeah, prove it." Claire knew exactly what her big vampire wanted. She licked his fangs, swiping them lightly with her tongue. Zach tensed inside of her as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Like putty in her hands, she mused, it worked every time.
"Oh honey..." Zach said around her tongue. "I love when you do that." Claire smiled with superiority. It was, after all, a vampire thing.
Epilogue
"Well, loo
k what we have here boys. A very naughty vampire." Jarrod growled and grinned wickedly at the trussed up and fighting mad Desi, huddled in the far corner of the cabin. Her breasts heaved at him, thrusting forward due to the restraints he'd tied snugly behind her back. Jarrod's cock stiffened, rubbing at the fabric of his tight jeans.
Jarrod had been hot for Desi since he could remember. That lush ass and those legs that went clear up to her eyeballs made him want to rip her clothes off and fuck her silly.
But he could wait, he'd waited this long... He knew she was hell on wheels. It was what made his cock throb and his tongue itch to sink into that creamy cunt.
He knelt beside Desi, peeling back the cloth tied over her big, feisty mouth. A mouth that would wrap her lips around his cock and suck him dry, if he had his way. Jarrod watched her green eyes narrow as he leaned in close to her and whispered malevolently.
"Looks like you're all tied up with no place to go. What do you say boys, think Desi here needs to be taught a lesson?" he said with menace. Desi's eyes were wild with fury as he watched her eye his two partners in crime.
"Nah boss, she's all yours, this one's a little too freaky for me. Oh, but one thing..." his shiny, bald head leaned in close to Desi as his thick meaty hands gripped her shoulders.
"My name is Joe and this is my brother Frank, we have names. Guess we're not so dumb after all." He cuffed her under the chin and called to his brother. "Ready, Dumb?" Joe asked over his shoulder.
"Yup, c'mon Dumber." Frank confirmed.
Jarrod scooped up the shackled Desi and dropped her unceremoniously on the squeaky bed. She fought him, twisting in his arms, landing with a whoosh of air.
"You bastard, how long do you think you can keep me here? My father will kill you for this." Jarrod sat down beside her and ran a thick hand along her thigh, noting how she arched her back and her nipples beaded to tight points. Points he would suck and lick until she begged him to fuck her.
"Your daddy was the one who ordered this. He said, 'Jarrod, I do believe Desi needs to be taught a lesson.'"
"And I suppose you thought you might be the one to do it." Her eyebrows rose, unconvinced. Jarrod laid his big body over her torso, pinning her in place. His tongue snaked out to swipe at her crimson lips. Desi tried to catch it with her teeth, but Jarrod was too quick.
He chuckled as her face scrunched in fury, then trailed a finger between the valley of her breasts, feeling her lean into him.
He sighed, "Of course I can..." he assured her with wicked confidence.
"I believe you've just been misunderstood. Zach isn't the man for you. He's a great guy, but Claire is his Life Mate. You have desires that haven't been addressed, is all. Poor Desi. But that's okay, I promised your father I'd take good care of you." Jarrod purred, as he cupped her leather-clad cunt roughly. He felt the heat from her in the palm of his hand as he ran the nail of his finger over the well-defined cleft between her thighs. Desi's hips arched upward into the caress.
Jarrod knew what she needed. A good spanking to begin with, just before he sank balls-deep into her hot, wet cunt. It would take a bit of time, but totally worth the investment. He fully intended to make Desi his. She was a bitch and guilty of murder, well almost. Claire had eventually survived. It didn't make it right, but the call of fate was answered, and now Desi had to make good with her clan.
Jarrod planned to be the one to teach her what good was all about. Jarrod knew exactly what Desi liked. She liked it a little rough, and so did he. He would tame this hot vixen if it was the last thing he did. Then he'd gladly spend eternity tying her to his bed and fucking her senseless.
He nipped her full breasts through the thin material of her blouse. Desi's moan escaped her mouth unwillingly. Jarrod smothered a grin and rose to go to the closet, while Desi cursed him from the bed. Turning back to her, he retrieved his favorite toy and smiled. Jarrod let the flogger drape over his big hands. "Tsk, tsk... What sort of foul language is that coming from such a pretty mouth. I think I might have to punish you..."
The End
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