The Alpha Vampire

My beloved if furious…furious not even the word to say.

She is only, but an arm reach away from me. I have the absolute burning desire to pull every inch of her body into mine. I need her closer to me than we have ever been before.

But I am frightened.

The thought of losing her feels like hot knives piercing me, stealing my breath.

So I move but only an inch closer. I watch as she wants to move away, but yet she stays. Maybe this is the sign that I am waiting for.

“My beloved, please, can we go talk? Please, if only for a second, can you please just listen to me?”

Watching her hesitate kills me, but I can see it in her eyes. I know my beloved’s eyes; I know that somehow I have reached her.

“You have five minutes, Lucas.”

I softly lace my fingers in her hand and lead her to one of the farside chairs.

I do not waste a single minute. I have five minutes, and I am going to make them count.

“My beloved, you are mine,” I softly whisper. “You are mine alone, now and forever, whether you want it or not.”

Instead of answering, she reaches out to me, putting her small, warm hand on the back of my neck. Then she kisses me, first lightly, then more urgent. Her hips are tilted against mine; her breasts are against my chest; her whole body is sending a message that is undeniable.

Then she nibbles my ear, touching my face softly with her fingertips, and she whispers, “You feel so good. I missed this.”

“Oh, my beloved,” I gasp as she takes another deep breath. As I sit back into the chair and I admire her body. “Do you know how fucking sexy you are?”

Then she steps back. Slowly and deliberately, she begins to undress.

“Let me help you.”

A thin sheen of sweat builds and cools my skin as I watch her. My heart is racing, and it feels that I might have a heart attack. Every one of my senses is heightened. Then she leans forward and licks my bottom lip; I near crash and die. I reach for her hips, but she captures my wrists and places them back next to me.

“No touching, Lucas.” She grins as she stands in front of me, still gyrating and never breaking eye contact. She turns her back to me. Her hands moved to the nape of her neck, and she stretched her arms upward, taking her hair with it until it drops. She slowly turns her head to look at me over her shoulder.

“Hey,” she says. “I said, no touching.”

Well, she is referring to the fact that I have my pants open, and I was fisting my cock like my life was at stake.

“My beloved, I could cut glass with this thing.”

She crosses her arms, gives me a sexy smirk, and raises an eyebrow.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” I shake my head quickly.

“Then. No. Touching.”

I groan, lace my fingers together, and put them behind my head. “You’re going to pay for this later.”

“I hope so.” She grins.

She continues to peel herself out of her clothes in time with the music until she is only wearing her bra and panties. They are a dark pink matching set, made mostly of sheer lace. She saunters over to me, turning her back; she places both her hands on my legs and lowers herself onto my lap, grazing my cock with her lace-covered ass.

My restraint snaps, and I wrap one arm around her waist and one around her chest, slipping my fingers under the lace of her bra to find her nipple. My grip tightens, molding her onto my torso, and I press my lips to her shoulder. My hips jerk, pressing my erection onto her lace bottoms.

“I thought I told you no touching, Lucas.”

She moans when I slip two fingers under the elastic of her panties.

“You knew this was going to happen.” I ran my tongue across her shoulder blade.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She kisses my lips and begins to trail kisses down my body.

“The matching sexy underwear…”

“Are they sexy?” She is on her knees between my thighs, tugging my pants down.

“They are.” I lace my fingers behind my head, not wanting to risk doing anything to make her stop. “And you shaved.”

She pauses and looks up at me through her lashes. She shrugs and wraps her hand around my erection, moving it up and down in slow strokes. I groan and lean back.

She smiles at me, “Ssshhh, Lucas.”

She glances up at me once again, and she can see the arousal in my eyes as I stare down at her. I pull her hair slightly and urge her on. I press her down over the bulge of my shaft, and she comes down over me, finding the very things that her lips are seeking for. By the time that she gently bites at me, I can see her starving for me.

“Slow down, my beloved,” I softly whisper at her as she takes me into her mouth and pulse just below my head, applying a hard pressure against her rigid tone and lips sucking hungrily. She looks up at me, and I say softly again, “We have all the time in the world.”

And, I can feel her sexual hunger, a pure, untainted desire to give me pleasure. But there is more; there is something more that I can sense. Her submission to my desire sparked her own arousal.

I watch as she wets my entire erection with her pink tongue, “My beloved, god, I am going to fuck you.” Her velvety dark eyes are shining as she meets my eyes again. I winch in pleasure and throw my head back against the chair. I groan as she sucks me deep, and her throat tightens around my tip. Agonizing pleasure seizes me. I want her.

Her small hand fists me tight as I grunt in pleasure; my need for her is roaring in my veins. Through the blur of my raging lust, her head is bobbing hard over my lap, the friction of her taut lips is slowly sending me into oblivion as the pumping fist is killing me.

Then I feel that familiar tingling in my balls; I urge her to go even harder. “My beloved, you have done it now. Fuck, I am going to cum in your hot little mouth.” Yet, she pumps even harder than before.

I gasp at the sensation of her taking me deep once again, and my entire body begins to shudder.

“Aaahhh, fuck my beloved, I am cuming.” The pleasure continues to wreck through my body as I cum over her tongue.

She looks up at me with a satisfied smile.

Then, I consume her mouth like a fire, my sleek tongue stroking the insides of her mouth, curling and entwining with her own. She lifts her body from between my legs, and I flip her down onto the chair. She lets out a soft whimper.

“Ssshhh my beloved,” pulling her face-to-face again, I slide my hands between her legs, positioning my fingers and thumb. I nuzzle against her, my lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing her way up to her earlobe.

“God, Lucas.”

She sighs as I work my fingers against her slick seam, and in an instant, she loses her pose and loses herself in her own pleasure. I watch as she squeezes her eyes shut and clamps her thighs against my wrist, snapping her hips up before she freezes. All her muscles contract against my fingers.

I press her back even further on the chair and slide my tongue inside her. She lets out another shattering moan. Every time I hit the perfect spot, she makes the most glorious sounds, raw, intense, absolutely delicious noises of pleasure as I continue to plunder her with my tongue. She grabs my hair to even drive me in further. I keep thrusting into her, crooking my fingers and hitting that perfect spot over and over again. Her moans become long, and she burst into a high-pitched orgasm for the second time.

But I am not done. I drive inside to her once again, but this time I kiss and suck and worship every inch of her. I tease each of her nipples until they are hard and standing at attention. My tongue trails her belly, around her navel. Loving her. Tasting her. Moving down again, I meet her sweet clit that is begging for my touch. I swirl and swirl around, drinking her scent, drinking her reaction until I feel her tremble beneath me again.

I look up and find her gaze; much to my surprise, I see that she has been watching me all this time.

My sex is quivering; our bodies are quivering; there is nothing but tormented desire between us. As I move up to kiss her again, I softly whisper in her ear, “My beloved, I don’t want either of us to ever forget this night.

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I grip her by the hips and crush her body into me; with a loud growl, I lift her feet from the floor and carry her backward toward the bed…