Safeword: Storm Clouds(39)
"I'm going to take you flying tonight, Eric."
She heard his heart go into overdrive and smelled the adrenaline rush. He put his hands around her torso just under her armpits, resting them below her breasts and he said "This is incredible, Kendra, you're just hovering, above the ground."
"Cross your legs at the ankles and then relax them on top of my feet. If you hold them up you'll get tired, just relax and I'll support you."
She waited until he complied and then she started to go straight up while staying horizontal just a bit, rising up like a helicopter until they were about twenty feet up, and then she started going up and forward at the same time, and then since he was an adrenaline junkie she gave him the F-15 version of her flying skills. In other words, she took off like a bat out of hell almost straight up into the air, and then once she was up she darted around all over the place and gave him a ride to remember. She could tell he was enjoying himself or she'd have backed off. She was having a blast, both with the exhilaration of flying and with the pleasure of giving him this special treat. How many humans get to fly around like this on the back of a vampire? He was holding onto her torso firmly, but it wasn't a death grip, she knew he was enjoying this even though his breathing and pulse and heart rate were all over the place. She could smell excitement and healthy fear, but not the scared shitless kind of fear. She kept her hands over the top of his for much of the flight, mainly just because she wanted to touch him. She flew by magic and didn't need her arms.
After a while she figured he needed to catch his breath so she leveled off and held her hands out like an airplane and said, "Eric, put your arms on top of mine." When she felt the weight of his arms on hers she slowed and began doing an imitation of an airplane, with her arms out, tilting as they turned on long, slow, graceful arcs.
"Kendra, this is.. this is incredible. This is even better than the first time I flew in a glider. Better than my first parachute jump. I think you may have just given me one of the top three experiences of my life."
She felt all warm inside, she hadn't felt giddy for a guy in so long she didn't remember when the last time was. "Glad you like it. When you've had a chance to catch your breath hold onto me again."
He put his arms around her again and she started a series of loop-de-loops, coming out of them to a steep ascent until she went over the top of a circle at the top and then she was on top and he was on bottom but he was upside down, and then diving steeply down until they were leveled off and right side up again. She loved doing that. She'd briefly smelled the scared kind of fear coming off of him, but now that it was gone it seemed to have just pumped his excitement up that much more. She made a sharp right turn and dove for the ground, skimming a few feet above a meadow on Randall's land and then taking another sharp ascent just before they reached the edge of the woods, missing the tops of the tree tops by a few feet. When she finally thought he'd had enough she landed. She had decided not to change them around so he was in front, she'd save that for another time. As she got herself out of the harness she could feel him vibrating again. He was so alive. She wanted a taste of him. She had blood in a cooler in the car, she knew she'd need it when they landed, but she wanted his blood. Badly. She got him out of the harness and he took her into his arms and kissed her. Not the good night kisses she'd been getting, but a kiss that set her on fire. Kendra kissed her way from his mouth to his cheek to the back of his jawbone and then kissed her way down to that pulse point that she wanted to sink into.
"Eric, I want you, I want to taste your excitement, your adrenaline. Please, tell me I can."
"I don't want to orgasm right now. I want to take you home and make love to you and have you bite me then, as we come. But if you can bite me now without making me orgasm then that would be nice."
Kendra put her arms around him to support him in case his knees gave out, one of her arms wound under his left arm and her other arm over his right arm, and she bit. She put the numbing agent in first thing and then just the right combination of chemicals to give him bliss but no orgasm. As his knees gave way she held him firmly so he didn't fall. She didn't drink too much, about five or six ounces. She'd make sure he drank some fluids on the way back so she could take that much again later tonight. She wanted to make love to him, too. She liked his idea.
When she stopped drinking from him she held him until she felt him get his legs back under him and start to support himself. She gradually let him go, making sure he could stand okay, and then walked him to the passenger side and sat him down, fastening his seat belt for him before she closed the door. She tossed the harnesses in the trunk, grabbed some bottled water, and got into the driver side and started the car. She opened one of the bottled waters and handed it to him, "Drink."