She moaned and I could actually smell her arousal, she was so ready for me. I kissed her one last time before lying back down. "Cash one more thing."
"Anything."
"Talk to me while I do it."
I nodded and placed my hand on the back of her head and lead her slowly to my cock. Who knew something so gentle and small could be so erotic to her? She moaned and licked her lips. Her perfect pink tongue glistened waiting to taste my dick. I rubbed the blunt cap of my cock across the slit of her lips. "Open up Princess." She did and like that I set the rhythm, up and down, wet stroke after wet stroke her mouth was on fire and I was losing my mind. She pushed me to the brink when she hummed in approval as I twisted her hair in my fist in an attempt to slow her down.
"Pull back a minute Princess, make me work for it." I spoke through gritted teeth because I was so close to the edge. She pulled back and licked her lips letting me know she was down for more.
I twisted her hair in my hand and turned her head to look at me, dominating her, knowing that my controlling her had her pussy wet and hot. "Do I taste good?"
"God yes. I have wanted you like this for so long." She said breathlessly and licked her lips again for emphasis.
I guided her back unable to stop I pushed into her mouth hard and felt her moan against me. So. Fucking. Good.
Tightening my hold I knew I could go faster and harder and London was right there with me moaning and licking taking me deep with passion and pride.
"Suck me harder." I said and moved even faster careful not to pull her hair and loosened my grip on her some. I spread my legs and fell back cupping her neck in my hands, thrusting deep wanting in as far as I could go. I couldn’t hold back, couldn’t slow down. She moaned and it took everything for me to pull free of her mouth. "Too much?"
"No, I liked you pulling my hair, I like it all and I want you to let go. I'll stop you if it's too much I promise, I won’t let you do anything I'm not ok with Cash." She licked my tight nut sack and I about lost it.
There were no words to explain what I felt right then but I gripped her hair in a fist and brought her back to my cock and did as she asked and let go. I fucked into her mouth like a starved man. I had wanted this, secretly for so long and now here she was, her mouth a fucking gift wrapped tight around my cock giving me everything I wanted and meeting me moan for moan. I knew I was close and pulled her back from me and roared. "Fuck."
Scared I was certain, that she hurt me, she backed up and watched, waited for me to go ape shit. Fuck I hated scaring her; I could hear her heart thundering in her chest. "Did I hurt you?" She asked guiltily.
"....minute...." I croaked pinching the base of my cock. After what felt like forever and fearing I was about to make the mistake all rookies do, I felt the tension pass and let my cock loose to fall back on my stomach.
"What happened? Are you ok?" She asked concern and confusion in her voice.
I pulled her onto my chest and kissed her deep and long running my hands over her back and down around her ass feeling the lace of her panties. I broke the kiss but skimmed my lips along her jaw and stopped at her ear. "Fuck I was so close to coming and I didn’t want to waste it."
She laughed and rested her head on my chest. "I was scared to death, I thought I hurt you."
I slid my hand behind her neck bringing her back to my mouth but not kissing her; instead I slid my hand from behind her neck to the side and stroked my thumb over her jugular. "I wanted to blow so bad down that pretty little throat, but I need to fuck you, to taste you and that would have slowed the pace."
I knew my words were graphic, but a little secret about Princess, she loved dirty talk. I looked at her and she was shining, so proud of herself.
"I would have let you Cash, I wanted to, I want you to know that." Her words cut me deep. She was so open to me and letting me know how high her freak flag would fly just so I could come. I couldn’t love her more. In that instant I knew she was mine.
One arm around her waist and the other at her neck I rolled till she was beneath me, her legs spread willingly to cradle my body. "I know that Baby, I know you would have." I said before kissing her soft and sweet like my Princess deserved.
While kissing her I trailed a hand down her side, over her hip, and down under her knee and lifting to open her to me more, my cock was pressing against her clit in need. "I need to be inside of you." I said against her lips before pulling back and resting on my knees. She lay on her back, her legs spread and nothing but the panties between them I smiled and lifted one leg then the other removing her socks. I slipped my fingers beneath the low stomach band of her panties and stroked back and forth over her womb before hooking into the fabric at her hips and tugging them down. She lifted her ass from the mattress as I pulled them free and through all this the only sound other than fabric and skin was her breathing.
Love. That. Sound.
"Are you wet Princess?” My voice sounded like gravel but I just looked at her, legs spread and waiting for me to touch her.
"Yes, I want you inside of me so bad Cash, I need it."
I had to close my eyes. "God Baby don’t beg, it makes it harder to hold still."
"Then fuck me Cash, I need it and want it, want you." Fuck she was actually begging she seriously got off on sucking me.
Deciding to play with her a little I slipped a finger between her slit and cursed. "You’re on fire."
I had no control when she gets that hot and I slipped two fingers inside of her cunt and watched her relief at my touch. Never in my years had a woman been so thankful for my fingers or my cock let alone my kiss but London was, she was greedy with it and it turned me on. "What do you want Princess? I can eat your pussy or fuck you here and now, just say the word."
She looked at me and smiled, pinching her nipples. "Cock, I need your cock. Fuck me please." This was not a demand or a plea; she was so matter of fact and knew what she wanted.
I rocked back on my heels and stroked her cunt a few more times, pumping in and out coating my fingers. Now ready and writhing she panted, "Please Cash." and gripped the sheets. Oh I so had her.
My fingers now free I brought them to my mouth and licked them deliberately making her thrash even more. Unlike the night on Bliss, tonight she was on fire and thrashing like a savage but it was because of me, she wanted me.
She clawed at my hands as I spread her legs open. "Stop fucking around Cash I mean it, it's starting to get painful here." She said through gritted teeth and I felt bad. The last thing I needed was her reliving that night on Bliss so I leaned over her body. "I'm here Baby feel me." I rubbed the head of my cock over her clit. "Pull your legs back so I can get deep."
She did as I asked but I still rubbed at her clit with my dick until she cried out from a soft mini orgasm that left her burning for more. "Cash, please I need more it's not enough, it burns."
I went inside of her hard and deep, both of us moaning as I went to the hilt.
She immediately cried out, "Oh God!" And tightened around my cock, needing friction she clawed at my back.
I stayed still trying to reel in my control; I tried to calm her down from her sex craze. Pressing deeper letting her feel all of me, I came down on her chest and stroked long out and deep in. "Feel me Baby; I'm right here look at me."
"Faster Cash." She cried and arched her back taking more of me, all of me.
I knew what was happening and I tried to keep from smiling when I stilled above her and rested on my elbows. "London look at me."
Panting she paused to look at me, but her hips still rolling searching for the chance to come already, I was killing her.
"Princess.... Look. At. Me."
Finally she held herself still and looked at me, I lowered my mouth to hers and kissed her soft and sweet till her breathing eased. I smoothed the hair from her face and smiled. "Know what that feeling is?"
"No, I feel crazed." She said breathlessly, erotically. My control was gonna slip if she didn’t get control.
/> "I call it FuckDrunk, the endorphins get so out of control you get crazed, and it’s amazing right?" Just describing her state had my cock twitching.
"Yes and no..." She said now more in control she started to blush. I saw her skin even in the dark room with only the hall light to shine any light, I loved watching her skin flush.
I had to laugh "it's how I feel with you."
"Then fuck me, please. Give me what I asked hard and deep."
Aaaaand what do you know, I liked the dirty talk too.
"And dirty?" I winked before rising from her chest and increasing my speed. Back to the task at hand I guess.
"Please. Yes dirty, blow my mind." Her body now rocking beneath me, she gripped my arms and I felt her nails digging in; oh yeah this was going to get real good.
"Harder Princess, you know how I like it." She did and I could feel the blood break on my skin. She brought her fingers to her lips, smudged with my blood and placed them in her mouth. I hissed and felt my fangs pop and join the party.
I hooked both her legs over my forearms; she was open entirely to me now."God your pussy is so fucking wet and hot." I could tell she was close and thank god because I wasn’t a champion tonight. She licked the blood from her fingers and then made a fist and bit to stifle her cry.
"Need something to bite Princess?" I asked not expecting an answer. But her eyes flipped open and she nodded. "Yeah?" I asked and rolled so she was on top of me. "Come here human." I said playfully and used my thumbnail to slice at my neck. I felt the blood again and palmed the back of her head. "Take it Princess, I want to feel you at my vein."
Her lips on my neck, her hot mouth sucking at me, drinking from me made it hard to focus. I felt her start to tighten inside and I knew she would come. I held her hips and fucked up, hard and deep into her cunt. She released her mouth from my neck to cry out, and I came right behind her, holding her to me as I thrust up, once twice until I stilled.
Licking my thumb I swiped it over my neck to seal the wound. London fell breathless over my chest and started laughing. "Now that was dirty Cash, really really dirty."
I laughed back and brought her hand to my chest. I would never be happier, no moment would ever compare to this night. "Well I guess I better get you in the bath." I flew from the bed, Vampire speed ruled, and swooped her into my arms and went for the bath.
Round two would be a lot more creative.
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Chapter Twenty Nine
London
Sunrise hit about an hour ago and I loved this time of day. Cash was sound asleep like the rest of the house and I had the day to myself. Lately I hadn’t had too many days to myself because I would stay up all night with the Undead. Today though I had to go to the store, it was that time of the month and I needed a drugstore stat.
After showering I got dressed and headed from the room, careful to not let the hall light wake Cash. This house was permanent midnight at all hours of the day and I knew it was for safety and their not turning to dust but still, as long as I had a heartbeat I would need a little vitamin D.
In the hall I heard a guitar faintly coming from Preachers room. I stepped quietly down the hall towards his room and when I heard him start singing I felt my heart break like it always did when Preacher sang.
Today it was a homeland band The Cranberries Ode to my Family and today he may be reaching out for Mary and Peter as well. Breaks my damn heart Preach, but I didn’t say it. I stayed in the doorway and I knew he probably sensed I was there but he didn’t stop and I kinda felt like a creepy voyeur.
He stopped singing and started laughing so I knew he had read my thoughts. I really had to focus on the blocking thing. "Hey Preach, I'm sorry." I said and went to leave the room.
"You can stay a moment." He patted the bed Next to him and pulled his blunt from the arm of the guitar where it stayed between the strings. "Like a hit Cookie?"
"Not Today, I have to go to the store." I sat beside him on the bed. "So what’s with all the sad music Preach?"
"Today’s an important day." He said and took the joint to his lips. I waited for him to elaborate further but sometimes talking to Preacher was like pulling teeth.
"And why is today so important?"
"It's my death day."
"What?" I feared what that meant then it dawned on me. "Like your birthday only your Vampy one?"
He nodded. "One is for the cradle and one is for the grave. Today it's for the grave."
"Cradle to the grave." I said or maybe I didn’t. Any other Vampire would have relished in how old they were which in theory or at least for me was weird. But for Preacher it also marked the anniversary of his family's death. "I'm sorry Preach." I said and stood but he took me by the wrist and stopped me.
"Wait where are you going?"
"I have to go to Walgreens I need....something." I was so not having this talk with him or anyone.
"Can’t go alone Cookie." He said shaking his head.
"Preacher its Walgreens, it's where the land of perfect is, says so in the slogan. Besides it's daylight, bright sunshine and all. I'll be fine."
"No I don’t care, take Bastian."
I was getting frustrated; if I hated anything more than being babysat it was being told I had no choice but to be babysat. "No, Bastian went with Leushus back to Greece."
Preacher set his guitar down and stood. "I don’t like this Cookie. You need to wait till later."
Oh how I hated the talk we were about to have. "Preacher I need to go now, not later. It's a girl thing get it?"
Preacher stepped back and if it were possible would have blushed. "Don’t you have a calendar or something to keep track of this type of thing so it wouldn’t be urgent?" Was he getting snippy with me?
"Oh sure we all do, but see when the psycho Nex came after me and you guys rushed me to Vegas I forgot to grab said calendar." I stood and yanked my arm from him and walked to the door.
"Cookie, call me and talk with me while you drive there, in the store and in the car on your way back." He held his phone up and mine immediately rang.
I flipped it open as I walked from his room. "Hi Preacher."
*
London
Ok so as convo's went with Preacher this one was epic. He had proceeded in getting so high that we were now discussing what clubs had the freakiest, scariest, stupid, rich and easy Vamps all were most likely Nex.
"So you see Cookie, they may look and act like us but we are all masters of costume and danger lurks in every corner."
"Uh Huh." I said but I was beyond listening. I was finally to the drug store and to avoid more lifeless conversation with Preacher I would make it fast.
As I reached for my package of Always I decided on a few packages just in case. Preacher was now rambling about Ireland this time of year and though I was mildly interested I wasn’t looking to have these monthly phone chats with him. I paid and stepped out and headed for the car.
"London?" I heard someone say, so did Preacher who stopped and asked. "Who is that?"
"I don’t know." I said and felt every nerve creep alive and slam into my spine.
"Get to the car." Preacher said and I heard rustling as if he were rising from bed. His high was gone, he healed it from his system and now he was Preacher the killer.
"London it's me Jerry, I used your phone." My stomach sank and I wanted to run but fear froze me.
"Preacher oh God, it’s him." I said and finally had my feet moving.
"London wait up." He laughed. He knew I was terrified and that his real name was Conlin.
"Who London?" Preacher said using my real name for the first time ever. I could hear him pounding on a door and Cash opening with a "what the fuck." Preacher must have handed him the phone because he then said. "What who is this?"
"Cash Oh God, it's Conlin he's here and following me to my car."
A series of curses streamed from the other line but I was focusing on staying alive. "London...." Conlin chided as I rushed to my car. H
ow was this possible? It was daylight. Daylight meant he would be dead. I could hear Cash screaming from the other end but I was feet from my car.
"Hold on ok." I whispered so low only Cash could hear me. He was so not interested in holding on but I slipped the phone in my pocket and used one hand with my keys and the other held my bag as I opened the door.
I could still here Cash screaming from in my pocket but I made sure the doors locked and looked out the rearview as I put the key in the ignition, but Conlin was sitting beside me. Of course, nobody but me would get abducted in plain site on the fucking Las Vegas strip in broad daylight.
Fucking poetic.
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