“Fuck. I want you so bad.”
He whispered the words against her neck, his hot breath sliding over her flesh. She stared at his neck, her tongue coming out and running along his pulse. His skin tasted heavenly. His pulse beat fiercely and she ran her fangs along it. It was as if her brain had short circuited, the pleasure he caused having her overheat. He backed up and leaned against a tree. He pulled her hair out of the way and ran his tongue along her throat.
He reached between them, running his erection along her coated lips and teasing her clit. He placed the tip of his cock at her entrance and pushed up as she slid down. They both moaned as the head spread her pussy hole and slid inside of her. She started to slowly slide down the length of him, her vagina stretching wide to accommodate his girth. He filled her completely, no part of her left untouched. It burned so good, the pleasure-pain of it causing her to sink her nails into his shoulders.
“You feel so fucking good. You’re so hot and tight, your little pussy grips my cock like an iron fist.”
His words set her on fire and she slammed all the way down. Her head fell back and she moaned loud and long. He growled in her ear, his hands gripping her ass tight. He spread her cheeks as he lifted her up until just the tip of his cock was embedded. He slammed her back down as his hips thrust up. He pulled almost all the way out and then pushed back into her. His motions were continuous and rhythmic, driving her crazy. The fast motions were bringing her climax closer to the surface. The pleasure started in her toes, crawling up her body until it claimed every part of her. “Oh yes.”
It felt so good, so incredibly good. His balls hit her ass, the sensation so erotic it had fresh cream seeping out of her sex. Opening her eyes, she saw black spots dancing in front of her vision as she stared at his neck. Her orgasm continued to wrack her body, causing her inner muscles to clench and unclench along his shaft.
“Fuck.”
His profanity excited her. She opened her mouth, her teeth aching so much she couldn’t stand it.
“Do it, Helina. Oh, fuck yes, do it.”
She sank her teeth into his flesh and was surprised at how easily they slid right in, like his flesh was nothing compared to the power she yielded. His blood rushed from the two puncture wounds, filling her mouth and slipping down her throat. This was the taste she remembered, the delicious flavor that had filled her mouth earlier. He groaned, his own teeth sinking into the side of her neck. She started to suck hard, trying to take as much of him into her as possible. She felt high, drugged by the taste of him. He continued to thrust into her, keeping her climax at a never-ending crescendo.
He pulled deeply from her neck, his moans sounding from around her skin and driving a spike of arousal through her. His whole body was tense, his hands tightening against her ass as his hips pounded ruthlessly into her. He was close, she could taste it. She desperately wanted to feel his seed filling her up. They were connected in a giant circle, his cock filling her pussy, his mouth at her neck and hers at his. This was the feeling of being completely connected to someone, physically as well as emotionally.
His emotions washed through her, the blood exchange allowing her to experience his love. In return, she let all the love she felt for him wash through her and into him. His arms wrapped around her waist, his body tensing as his cum coated her insides. It felt hot and wonderful, a pleasure that heightened everything else.
Breaking away from his neck, she sucked in air. Blood seeped out from the twin puncture marks she’d created and the sight was mesmerizing. He broke away as well and she immediately felt a sense of loss. His tongue swiped across her neck and a shiver raced along her spine. His hands smoothed along her back, taking the goose bumps away with his motions. She dipped her head, running her tongue along the small holes and moaning at his exquisite taste. Pulling back, she felt her eyes grow wide as the two holes sealed instantly. He let her body slide down the length of his and again she felt like she was losing something. Her body shivered from the loss, but he kept his arms wrapped around her and his body pressed close to hers.
“I love you, Gaijryc.”
“And I love you, my sweet, sweet Helina.”
It was a glorious feeling, being in the arms of the person you loved, to know that they loved you as much as you did them.
“There are so many things we must talk about, Helina.”
“I know.” They quickly dressed and she followed him over to a fallen tree trunk where they sat down, side by side. She turned and looked at him, everything around so clear and beautiful. He took her hands in his and brought them to his lips for a gentle kiss.
“Do you hate me?”