Blood Bite Thirst, page 7
part #2 of Top Blood Confidential Series
His rock-hard cock rested against my core, hot and throbbing as he lowered himself to his elbows so his face was inches from mine.
“You taste so sweet,” he whispered.
I wasn't sure how to reply to that, but luckily, he covered my mouth with his so I didn’t have to. I could taste myself on his lips. It was so taboo, but I loved it. I loved him, I realized. He was amazing. He pulled away a few inches and stared at me, his face pensive.
“What?” I asked.
“I don't want to freak you out.”
I raised my eyebrows and waited.
“I just… I think I love you.”
I had just been thinking the same thing, but still the words shocked me.
“Don’t run away,” he said, dropping his weight on me so I couldn't escape.
“Ah, don’t crush me, I’m not going anywhere.” I laughed.
He leaned up on his elbows. “Really?”
“Look, I don't want to jump into a blood bond with you, but I’m interested in giving a relationship a try.”
A grin split his face, and he leaned down, kissing me with more passion than before. His lips and tongue possessively slid across my mouth, stoking the fire that he had kept blazing inside me while we talked by slowly sliding his length against me. The kiss was curling my toes, and I wrapped my legs around him, needing him closer, inside.
He lined him elf up perfectly, his thick cock head nudging at my entrance before he slowly thrust his hips. Filling me to over full and forcing all the air from my lungs. All thoughts of relationships and blood bonds were gone. It was just me and Kyle. The world beyond us ceased to exist as her thrust inside me, the muscles of his back bunching and stretching beneath my hands.
My voice went hoarse as I cried out over and over. His powerful body pinned me to the floor and finally his mouth came down on my neck.
“Yes, bite me!” I screamed as his teeth played with the skin at the base of my neck.
His teeth slid home and the muscles of my core contracted around his thick length, spasming and clutching on his cock as he thrust one last time. His seed spilled inside me, pumping into my slick channel and he let out a roar, before biting again, adding after hock to after hock.
We stayed like that, locked together on the rug as we caught our breath. His tongue had already sealed up the punctures on my neck, but he continued to lick at it as if I were ice cream.
“You smell so good and taste even better,” he whispered.
His beard was a bit longer and had scratched at my skin, leaving behind a delicious burnt feeling on my shoulder. I loved it.
“I might love you too,” I said in a low voice, hoping he might not hear it. Of course, he did. Vampire hearing is excellent.
He leaned back to look at my face, his softening cock still inside me.
“Really?”
I shook my head and laughed at myself. “Yeah. I don't know how it happened, but some ow you’ve been winning me over. Probably all the hot sex mixed with watching you sit at that bar all night.”
He grinned down at me. “Thank you.”
“For what?” I asked.
“For making me the happiest I have been in all my centuries.”
That was a lot to carry, but I figured I could probably manage it. “One day at a time,” I said.
He kissed my nose and eased his cock out of me, making both of us groan. Then he scooped me up and stood like I weighed nothing, carrying me through the house to his bedroom. “Stay with me tonight?” he asked.
“Definitely.”
Chapter twenty-three
Kyle
We spent the rest of my Blood Fever week together. I stayed at the nightclub in the evening while she managed the bar and learned how things worked, then she stayed in my bed at night and well into the next day. I made her breakfast after shower sex and then watched her dry and straighten her hair and put on make-up.
I loved watching her, particularly when it was as if I wasn't there and she wasn't self-conscious at all. Like in the bar, when she chatted and poured drinks for people. Her smile was so genuine and her movements fluid and graceful.
My youngest brother had been taking care of my business and, though I knew it wouldn't last, he had asked to stay on a little longer. His interests waxed and waned like the moon, but for now I had more free time and my head was clear thanks to my Blood Fever ending.
“Aura, are you awake?” I asked crawling back into bed early that morning.
“Mmm,” she moaned, rolling towards me with her eyes closed. I loved the way she gravitated to me in the night, even if I didn't sleep, I could spend hours just laying with her while she did.
“Wake up, Sweetie. I have a surprise for you.”
She grinned and her hand left a scorching trail from my chest to my crotch. “I love surprises,” she said with a crooked smile, her eyes still closed.
I laughed and took her wrists, pinning them to the bed above her head and rolling on top of her.
“Stop or I will forget everything and just stay here in bed with you for the next two days.”
“Would that be so bad?” she asked as her eyes fluttered open to peer up at me. Her hair was all a mess and her make-up smeared. She was almost more beautiful like that, dishevelled and hungry for me.
“Yes, because we are going on a trip.”
“We are?” she asked, coming awake.
“Yup. I already packed your things. You just need to get up and have a shower so we can go.”
“Bossy,” she said, leaning up towards my lips.
I kissed her quickly so she couldn't distract me again and then rose and pulled her to her feet too.
“Where are we going?” she asked, wrapping her arms around my neck, her naked body flush with my clothed one.
“It’s a surprise.”
Before long we were boarding my family's private jet and flying across the country to the resort village Alanna had suggested.
We took a cab the last leg of the trip and it dropped us and our meager luggage off at the main building. We passed the palm trees and loud, colourful birds to the main office and I checked us in quickly, taking the key form the young man behind the desk.
I took Aura’s hand and led her down the sandy path along the beach to the tiny hatch roofed hut. It was almost ridiculous that there was a key Yost he door when the tall windows were wide open, but I unlocked the door and slid it open, pulling Aura in behind me.
“Wow,” she said. “This is amazing.”
The hut looked humble from outside, but the rustic ceramic tile floor led to a huge canopy bed. There was a couch on one side of the room and a small table with two chairs on the other. All meals would be delivered, so that except for a small door that I presumed led to a bathroom, the hut was sparse.
“It’s perfect,” I said, watching Aura walk around, her fingers gliding over the sheer material that hung around the bed.
She looked back at me and smiled.
The sound of the waves lapping at the beach and the call of exotic birds were the only sounds. The closest hut was a few hundred feet away and the line of sight was blocked by trees. It was our peaceful oasis.
I closed the door behind me and crossed to wrap Aura up in my arms.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “I know it won't always be like this, but this has been a pretty amazing week with you.”
“It will always be like this. I may not be able to sit at the bar with you every night and watch you sleep until noon, but I will always be there when you need me.”
Her grin faltered. “I’m still not sure.”
“I know, and that's okay. I’m sure enough for both of us.”
She reached up on her toes and kissed my lips. “Let’s go swimming.”
I grinned. I packed her swimsuit, the tiny one with strings holding scraps of material together. I hadn't seen her wear it yet and was dying too.
I let her go and retrieved My suitcase, pulling out my trunks and changing in front of her. I was already semi-hard and her eyes twinkled as she watched me.
When I was done, she stripped and changed too. My erection was no longer half-hard. I was ready to go by the time she adjusted all her strings and tiny triangles of fabric.
“You ready?” she asked.
“Oh yeah,” I replied.
Chapter twenty-four
Aura
Kyle growled, and I took off at a run, laughing as I slid through the sand to the beach. The trees waved long fronds in the light breeze and beautiful birds cawed from hidden places among the shrubs.
Kyle let me get a head start and but I knew he would catch me, so I kept going until I was waist deep in the water. I dove under the surface, the water so clear I could see the fish swimming around at the bottom. As soon as I breached the surface a strong pair of arms grabbed me and pulled me tight to a broad firm chest. Watching him change had been hot and seeing his hard cock had turned me on, but being caught by his strong arms was the greatest feeling in the world.
I couldn't believe how quickly I had changed from determined to spend my life independent of a man, to wanting to spend all my time with Kyle. I loved how he let me do what I wanted and didn't interfere at the night club when I had a decision to make or even when I was struggling. He just supported me, without interfering.
It was like a dream when his arms turned me in the neck deep water and his lips fell on mine.
The sun bore down on us, but the beach was quiet.
“I want you now,” he said, his mouth chasing the pulse in My neck.
“Yes,” I whispered as his hand cupped my sex before sliding my swim suit aside so his fingers could find my slick folds. His rough fingers circled my clit, sending waves of desire through my body.
With one had around his neck, keeping me close to him, I used my other hand to loosen the tie on his swim trunks and push them down enough to free his hard, hot cock. It was so smooth in the warm water and my hand slid easily up and down his length. His moan vibrated on my neck as his lips latched on and his teeth toyed with the vein beneath my surface.
I shivered, lifting my leg to wrap around his hip. His fingers slid inside me, stretching my inner muscles and making my body hum with need.
When he withdrew his fingers, I whined making him chuckle. His hands gripped my hips, lifting me so I was wrapped around his waist. He walked out further, until he was shoulder deep in the water and then lined up his cock at my aching entrance, thrusting inside.
MY back arched and the delicious full feeling settled low in my body.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I love you too,” I replied as he began to thrust inside me. The combination of the warm exotic place and the erotic taboo of having sex in a public place, pushed me over the edge faster than eve I expected as a rush of pleasure thrummed through my body. Kyle stopped, though I knew he wasn't finished, he just paused and watched my face as the pleasure took over, sending me higher.
Then he started to move once more, before the aftershocks had even finished, winding me up again.
His fingers dug into my back, holding me to him as he rocked inside me, hitting places I didn't even know I had. His teeth toyed with my neck again, pressing harder but not breaking the surface of my skin.
I felt the pressure building again. As Kyle began to lose control, thrusting harder and faster than ever before. The water sloshed between us with his movements, sending small waves though the ocean.
One of his hands slid up my back, possessively cupping the back of my head as his teeth finally slid home. The shock tipped me over into a second orgasm as he slammed his hips twice more before coming with a groan, his mouth full of my blood. His body shuttered, his arms holding me tight to him when he finally let go of my neck, licking it to stop the flow of blood.
“Oh god, you are so perfect.”
He thrust once more, sending a wave of pleasure through my aching body.
“Please, say you’ll be mine.”
I couldn't deny him anything. Honestly, I wasn't sure what I had been holding out for the last few days. He was perfect for me. We were like two pieces of a puzzle, finally fitting together.
“Okay,” I said, staring him right in the eye. So, I caught the moment he realized I had said yes. His eyebrows rose in question as if he couldn't believe I was agreeing.
“I want to be your Blood Mate,” I said, so there was no doubt.
He spun us around in the water and pulled my tight to his chest. If we hadn't just had an amazing round of sex, we probably would have done it again, but we were both worn out and needed a break, so instead, he pulled out of me, ducked below the water to grab his swim trunks and tie them back on and then he took my hand and pulled me on to his chest while he back stroked to the shore.
We lay in the late day sun, the water lapping at us on the beach where the ocean met the sand, his gaze excited and loving.
We spent an amazing two days, just the two of us before heading back to the city to plan our Blood mating with his family.
Blood bite thirst © 2019 by B Collins. All Rights Reserved.
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