“Touch yourself. Let me see how hard and red those nipples can get.”
I cupped my breasts without hesitation and started to tweak my nipples until the pleasure and pain became one. I pulled at my skin, the tissue becoming red and swollen and tingled to the touch. My breasts jiggled with his thrusts and I had to grip onto something for leverage as a new orgasm spiraled closer to the surface. Air left my lungs in a powerful whoosh and stars danced before my vision. I thrashed my head. “Harder, Mikael! Faster, please.” His balls slapped against my slick skin and then his body was covering mine and his mouth was at my neck. He didn’t give me time to realize what he was doing, just pierced my throat and gave me the most intense and paralyzing orgasm of my life.
I lay there, not able to move as agony and ecstasy washed through me in massive waves. I think I might have passed out from the pleasure, but then again I wasn’t even sure if this was all reality. When the high slowly started to dissipate, and I felt Mikael break away from my neck.
“Oh, Sophie, what you do to me.”
I turned my head to look at him and saw his mouth stained with my ruby red blood. I didn’t quite know what he meant, but it didn’t matter because what I had just experienced was life changing. Without a sound, he kissed me and I swept my tongue in the hot cavern of his mouth. I tasted myself on him, a sweet and powerful flavor that lit up my senses. I was on the verge of passing out from sheer exhaustion, but not before I heard Mikael’s deeply erotic voice whisper against my ear, “I can’t wait for next time, Sophie. This is only the beginning.”
Chapter Six
When I woke the second time, darkness surrounded me. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust, but when they did I noticed I was still in the bedroom of the vampire brothers’ estate. I didn’t know if I assumed I would be somewhere else, or maybe that I had been dreaming. I slowly sat up, my body protesting when my muscles stretched. My pussy was sore, but it was to be expected given the fact I had four huge cocks shoved up there in the same night. The thought had me smiling and feeling satisfied beyond words. What a way to enjoy your last night on the job.
“I’m glad to see you’re happy and well.”
I looked over at the shadowed corner where the deeply masculine voice originated. I instantly recognized that it was Mikael’s. I heard a chair scrape and then I saw his large form step out of the darkened corner. A candle flared to life on the bedside table and I gasped, turning to stare at it. I watched as the flame slowly danced, the air current shifting the orange ball of fire until it moved seductively. I felt Mikael nearing and I turned to watch him approach. He only had on his trousers, the first button undone and nothing else. He sat on the edge of the bed, his expression seeming almost lost.
“The sun will rise soon.” He glanced at me, his eyes resembling dark pools of ink. “I can feel it, as if my skin is tightening with the imminent threat of a fiery death.” The corner of his mouth lifted into a smile and I thought it odd that he would find death by burning humorous. Maybe he thought like me, that death was just another journey in life?
There were no windows in the room, so I took his word for it. I cleared my throat, the silence filled awkwardness almost suffocating.
“You are sick.”
I wasn’t shocked or surprised that he knew about my cancer. He was after all a supernatural creature with untold powers. I stared at him, not knowing what to say, but feeling the weight of my problems hovering over my shoulders. I glanced down at my hands as I picked at invisible threads on the sheet. “I am.” Once the words left my lips it was as if the burden that had been hanging over my head was lifted. I had never fully realized how much weight the truth held. I looked back at him, trying to gauge what he was thinking. Neither of us spoke after I said those two words, but I didn’t feel like we needed to just yet. After the seal had been broken, so to speak, I felt the need to confide, to tell someone, anyone, the problems that had been haunting me. I may have been able to put up a front in front of others, but the truth was slowly eating me away inside.
“I found out a year ago that I have cancer. By the time they realized why I was so sick, it was too late. I'm lucky to still be alive and talking about it.” I breathed out deeply. “Even though my time is nearing an end, I believe everything happens for a reason.” I didn’t know why I was telling this man, this vampire stranger, something I had never told another living soul. Maybe it was the pull I felt with him? Or maybe it was just my human need to connect with someone else, to pour out my heart and soul and find comfort? Whatever it was, it felt nice.