Chapter Thirteen

~ Anthony ~

This was a really stupid idea.

Epically stupid.

I never claimed to be smart.

With a roll of my body, I pushed us backward toward the bed, tumbling us both onto the mattress and rolling us until I landed on top of the dark-haired man.

Vito's dark eyes blazed with want and need as he laid there as if waiting to see what I was going to do next.

I didn't want to disappoint him.

I leaned forward, inhaling Vito's scent from collarbone to ear, taking in the raw aroma of man. The scent rushed back into me in a wave of intoxication.

Smelling Vito was hardening my cock to a steel bar. I loved the smell of this man, was addicted to it. It was a scent that made me aroused every time the aroma was near.

My legs shifted as I straddled Vito's waist between my thighs. I leaned forward to nip the man on his jaw. I could feel small pants of Vito's breath tickling my cheek. The man's breath was coming out raggedly, softly, though.

Vito tugged at my cheek until our lips were only an inch apart, and then I moaned as the man captured my lips. My body tightened involuntarily, every bone and muscle in me reaching for Vito's mouth, the hot draw of his lips, and the moist wash of his tongue.

I opened my eyes, gasping when I saw Vito's grimace of pleasure, the raw lust that transformed his handsome face. I hadn't thought the man could get any better looking, but staring down at Vito now I knew I had been wrong.

When Vito ran his hands down my chest, his thumbs playing at my nipples, a course of lust shot through my groin, making my dick throb with my heartbeat. I leaned forward, pushing against Vito's hands. I wanted more.

Vito's fingers tightened on my nipples, squeezing them, rolling them between his fingers. The pleasure of the man's hands racked my body, making me tremble with need. My tongue snaked out, licking a path from one side of Vito's neck to the other.

I slid my hands up Vito's arms, circling around his wrists, applying the lightest of pressure as I pressed my chest harder into Vito's hands. I shifted my weight, pressing my body down until I could nuzzle Vito's neck, and then leaned back, pulling Vito's shirt free from his body. I needed raw, naked skin. I flesh needed flesh.

I swallowed tightly as I glanced down at the tanned and gleaming chest below me. It was thick, strong, and damn near perfect. I loved the sculpted way Vito was formed.

I ran my hands over the bare flesh, my nails scraping lightly, small red marks appearing along the way.

The man was utterly perfect.

Glancing down Vito's body, just above where I was sitting, I saw the outline of his thick erection. It was full, stretched wide, and left little to the imagination. I released the snap on Vito's pants, pulling the zipper down until I saw the moist head of Vito's cock peeking out.

Vito's tongue licked at my nipple, his lips nibbling sporadically. I gasped, arching my head back as that rough, rasping tongue stroked over my heated flesh.

Oh, that was good. Real good. Hot, with a gentle abrasion that had me panting as Vito moved slowly to the other nipple.

I glanced down at Vito, staring as I snaked my hand into his pants and massaged the heated flesh. It was hard, but felt like liquid silk under my fingers, with the pre-cum leaking over my fingers.

Lifting my hand to my mouth, I sucked my fingers in, the taste of the man rolling over my taste buds like nectar to a bee. I groaned, licking each finger clean before I pulled at the waistband of Vito's pants, chasing the material down Vito's body until I could toss the fabric aside.

Vito lay there stunningly naked now, exposed to my hungry, appreciative gaze. I drank the man in as I pushed Vito's thighs apart. Vito didn't hesitate. He parted his legs, showing off the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. A male's body was such a sculpted piece of art to me, so perfect, so exotic. Vito's was better.

I found myself wanting to rub all over Vito, to touch every inch of him. The urge was strong, compelling me to lean forward until my stomach was touching Vito's erection. I rubbed my body over Vito's length, feeling the pre-cum trailing over my skin.

There was a pull that was almost maddening in my mind. I wanted to sink deep into the man's soul and never come out. It was a need so strong that I let it wash over me and carry me under.

I needed to taste Vito.

I pushed my body down the length of Vito until my head was even with Vito's weeping cock. I licked a path to Vito's cock. I nuzzled in the wiry curls before licking my way up the fully hard shaft and sucking at the engorged head to savor Vito's pre-come.

As I swallowed, I felt a large hand on my head and looked up to see Vito gazing down at me with heated eyes. Vito's fingers caressed my jaw, almost begging me to show him just what I could do with my mouth.

I leaned forward, engulfing Vito's cock. Vito groaned out his pleasure as I swallowed the erection to the root. Using my tongue, I licked the tender depression beneath the swollen crown and then tongue-fucked the tiny slit, licking away the salty taste of Vito's desires.

"So perfect," Vito hissed as he pulled his finger free, placing his hand back onto the bed. I cupped the back of Vito's knees, pushing the man's legs back as I worked my mouth over Vito's cock.

Vito pushed his legs back, wrapping them around my shoulders, pulling me closer as his fingers dug deeper into the sheet. My chin brushed over Vito's sac and felt that it was drawn close to Vito's body.

Reaching around, I played at Vito's hole, pressing my fingers against the throbbing muscle, but not entering. Vito shouted, and his hips bucked, pushing his cock to the back of my mouth as hot seed spilt down my throat. I drank it like a dying man, pulling every last drop from Vito's thick cock.

"Lube? Condom?" Vito asked as he rolled us until he was between my legs.

Instead of saying anything, I lifted my hip and reached into my back pocket, grabbing a single use packet of lube and a condom that I always kept there.

It was stupid not to be prepared.

After handing them to Vito, I shimmied out of my clothes as fast as I could. If they tore a little, it wouldn't matter. They had pretty much been destroyed when I got kidnapped anyway.

Too bad. I liked that suit.

When I lay back, Vito scooted between my legs again.

"You know this is a really bad idea, don't you?" he asked.

"Oh, I am aware." I looped my hand around the nap of Vito's neck and pulled him closer. "Still going to do it."

Vito grinned at me. "Yes, Boss."

I snorted. "Don't call me boss."

It felt weird coming from him.

Vito scooted down between my spread thighs. I breathed in heavily as he stared down at me. "God, you're beautiful."

My legs began to tremble when Vito rubbed some lube on my hole, pushing in gently with one finger. I dug my fingers into Vito's broad chest as a finger pushed past my ring of muscle.

I moaned as Vito zeroed right in on my sweet spot, stroking it several times before adding a second finger.

"You're driving me crazy, Tony," Vito murmured against my neck as he inserted another finger.

I was probably making a huge mistake sleeping with Vito, but I couldn't muster up the emotions to care right now. My libido was in full control, telling my mind to shut the hell up and enjoy this.

"Vito...not…not going to last long," I groaned. My hips snapped, grinding my cock into Vito's stomach. I needed friction desperately as the sexy vampire readied me. I mewled as Vito pulled his hand free, protesting the loss.

"I thought that was the whole idea." Vito's chuckle was deep and teasing before he trapped me under him.

I pulled my legs to my chest, waiting for Vito to rock my world. I bit my bottom lip as Vito pushed his huge cock slowly into my ass. I had to take in tiny gasps of air as the burn blazed through my backside. I had never been with someone this large before.

"Are you okay?" Vito asked as he stilled, running his large and callused hands over my body. "Am I hurting you?"

"No." I shook my head as I tried to breathe past the burn in my backside. "Just give me a moment."

"Take all the time you need." Vito lapped at my neck, his teeth scraping my skin. He pinched my sensitive nipples between his fingers. Pain morphed into pleasure as I moaned.

I wiggled my bottom, telling Vito that I was ready without words. Vito pulled back until only the head remained inside of my ass and then slammed home. I cried out as my legs shot over Vito's shoulder, my ass lifting in the air.

"Again?"

"Yesss," I hissed.

Oh god, please yes!

I grabbed the sheets beside me in a tight grasp as Vito began thrusting into me, each thrust harder and faster until the entire bed shook. The only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing, the occasional groan, and the noise made from our hips slapping together.

Sweat decorated Vito's chest as his dark eyes locked onto me. A curl lifted his lip as he thrust hard and deep. I wasn't sure what that look was about, but I wasn't going to stop to ask questions, not when I was being so thoroughly fucked.

Vito rammed his cock harder and harder into me, rattling my bones with the force of his thrusts and I loved every second of it.

An explosion rocketed through my body, the sensation racing down my arms and then scattered to the four corners. My eyes rolled back into my head, my neck arching and my hands clenching on Vito's arms. I screamed as I came, spurts of white cream shot from my cock to land between us.

Vito tossed back his head and roared as he thrust hard into me, filling me with his own release. Vito's cock pulsed inside of me, each massive shot of seed causing my tight channel to tighten around him.

When Vito slumped against me, I lifted my arms and wrapped them around him, one hand on the nap of his neck, the other stroking down his sweaty back.

This was still an epically bad idea, but god, I had enjoyed every second of it. I wasn't a virgin by any means, but I was pretty selective about who I allowed in my bed. If I had my way, Vito would never get out of it.

"We should probably get you cleaned up," I said in a low tone. "I still need to treat your injuries."

It had been dumb to have sex with him while he was injured. He was probably in a lot of pain right now.

Vito snuggled closer, pressing his face into my neck. "Just let me stay here for a few minutes."

I smiled as I threaded my fingers through his hair. As hard as Vito tried to hide this side of himself, I doubted there had been a lot of tenderness in his life. If he wanted to hug me just a little longer, I could give him that.