Chapter 7 Greyson

S he wasn't lying. It hurts like a fucking bitch when she bites into my neck. But it's gone as quickly as it appeared. And now, all I feel is…absolute euphoria.

Her tongue laps at my neck where her fangs are buried inside of me, and my dick twitches against her in response.

She was right. I've never felt anything like this. It's like my body is humming, floating above the ground, and she is the gravity keeping me rooted in place. I can feel her sucking the blood from my neck, and that alone is a new sensation altogether. Erotic and animalistic.

Snaking my arms around her waist, I roll my hips into her, and she moans, the vibrations coursing through my body, traveling through my veins. I repeat the motion again, and again, and again, until my mind is cloudy from the overwhelming pleasure.

I want my dick to be buried inside of her while her fangs are sunk into my neck. I want to fuck her senseless as she drinks from me. I want all of her. And I want it right now .

Fuck, I've never wanted something so badly in my life.

Every feeling and emotion is heightened, and it's… intense . Like the only thing in the world that matters right now is her. Maybe that's some weird vampire trick, or maybe that's just Vivian. I don't know, but I don't care.

Sliding my hands up her bare back, I grab the band of her bra and tug it gently before pausing, giving her a moment to grant me permission.

She nods, and her fangs shift, causing a twinge of stabbing pain to throb in their wake. I grunt, and her tongue massages the ache away. To be honest, I think I like the pain if it feels like this afterward.

Pinching the band of her bra, I undo the clasps and let it fall between us, revealing the two round breasts begging for my attention.

"Fucking hell, you are so sexy," I groan as I cup one in my hand, kneading it with my firm fingers.

She rocks her hips against me, and my cock twitches, begging to be set free. And it will be, soon enough.

Pinching her nipple, I roll it between my thumb and forefinger, feeling her back arch.

An odd sensation thrums in my neck, and a moment later, I feel her fangs release their hold on me, and she sits up in my lap, a stream of blood running down the side of her plump and swollen lips, rolling down her chin and neck.

Her hooded eyes are red, like they were when she first showed me what she was, and I still think they are really beautiful. Centered in her dark red stare are lust and desire-blown pupils.

"I figure for your first feeding, I shouldn't take too much. I don't want to tire you out too quickly." She hums, her lips reddened, a mix of lipstick and blood.

"Do I seem tired to you?" I groan, adjusting my hips as my rock-hard length grinds against her, begging to be set free.

She shakes her head with a naughty grin stretching across her face. She collects the running drops from her chin with her pointer finger and sucks it into her mouth, pulling it out with a popping sound.

"Well, how do I taste?" I ask her, my voice heavy and needy.

But she doesn't answer. She cups my face and crashes her lips to mine, kissing me ferally and desperately. And I eagerly match her pace.

Securing my hands on her back, I lift her up, spin around, and toss her onto the bed. Her eyes darken, and she wets her lips as she stares up at me hungrily.

Kneeling on the bed, I part her legs and glance down at her pretty cunt, veiled by thin black lace. "You got to taste me. It's only fair that I get to taste you."

"Make sure you get your fill, then. I want you to enjoy it," she hums, forcing her legs further apart as I lean forward, sliding my fingers beneath the lace and tugging them to the side.

"Fuck, you're already soaking wet," I growl, grabbing my length in my pants and adjusting myself so I don't burst through the seams.

I don't give her smart mouth a chance to respond. Lashing out, I plunge my tongue into her pussy, lapping her wetness up as I drag my tongue from her entrance up to her clit, sucking gently on the round bundle of nerves.

Her back arches as I bathe her with my kiss while sliding two fingers inside of her. I relentlessly lap and suck at her clit as she cries out into the room, filling it with helpless whimpers.

I want her to come like this, laid bare for me, sprawled out on the bed with my blood drying on her neck. Hooking my fingers slightly, I pump them from knuckle to tip, faster and faster as her breathing quickens.

She starts tightening around me, and I know she's close. "Just like that baby, there you go." I flick my tongue against her clit, and she bucks her hips back and forth as I bring her to the edge, and just when she can barely take any more, I take her clit into my mouth, suckling on it while I finger fuck her.

She jumps off of the edge, her head falling back as she cries out while the orgasm tears through her.

I assume she'll need a second to gather herself, but in a blink, she's off the bed and standing behind me. As I turn around, she undoes my jeans and pulls them down along with my boxers.

My erection springs free, and she licks her lips again.

"I just knew you'd have a big dick," she murmurs as I slide off the bed and step out of my boxers.

Grabbing the back neck of my shirt, I pull it over my head, letting it drift down my arms and fall to the floor. "Is that some kind of vampire gift? Dick size detection?"

She chuckles and gently pushes me onto the bed. "No. That would be ridiculous. You just give off that energy."

"So you're happy with what you see, then?" I ask, sitting up on my elbows as she drops to her knees in front of the bed.

"Let me show you how much I love it." Her words are her only warning before she superspeeds her mouth to my dick and gently sucks the tip between her plump lips.

"Oh, fuck ," I groan.

She takes more of me, working every inch into her mouth. When she has my entire length down her throat, her tongue flicks out, licking my balls, and I think I might keel over from the combined sensations. Jesus, does she even have a gag reflex?

"Holy shit, Vivian. That feels so fucking good," I growl as she lifts her head up, sliding me out of her mouth until only my tip remains.

As much as I don't want this to end, I need to be inside of her more than I need to breathe right now.

Running my hands along her jaw, I guide her up, claiming her lips with my own. "Let me fuck you, baby. Let me show you how perfect we fit together."

She nods against my kiss, and a second later, she effortlessly moves me up the bed like a rag doll, where I lie with my head on the pillows. I don't know if I'll ever be able to get used to her vampire speed.

She straddles my lap, running her soaking wet center along my hardened length. I worry that feeling alone could send me over the edge.

"Do you have any condoms?" I ask her, wishing at this moment that I wouldn't be so responsible. "Can vampires even get pregnant?"

"We don't need them," she says before grinding her pussy against me again. "Besides, I want to feel every single vein of yours."

She lifts her hips, lining me up with her center, and slowly lowers herself onto me, my tip slipping inside of her, and I swear I see stars behind my eyelids.

"Oh fuck, you feel so good," I whimper while she takes more, gradually stretching herself around my cock.

"God, you're big, Greyson. Holy shit," she pants, resting her hands on my chest to steady herself.

When I twitch myself inside of her, she glares at me playfully, and I do little to hide my smile.

"Do it again," she murmurs, and I act on cue. " Fuck ."

Grabbing her lower waist, I move ever so slightly, and I feel her relax in my grip as she begins to ride me.

Her greedy little pussy grinds up my length before taking me back inside. Over and over, she uses my dick like her own personal toy.

"Oh shit, Greyson," she cries out, and I'm thankful she's not going to last much longer because neither am I at this moment.

Gripping her hips tighter, I stop her movement and hold her in place as I thrust upward, burying myself to the hilt with each motion.

She moans and whimpers as I bring us each to the edge of oblivion. And as she tightens around me, we come hard together, waves of pleasure pulsing through our bodies.

We stay there for what feels like minutes, the sounds of our breathing—more so mine as she is magically not out of breath—the only sounds in the room. Her stamina must be amazing.

"Vivian, that… you …holy fuck." My incoherent thoughts leave me, and the most beautiful, bashful smile takes over her face, lighting it up.

"Best feeding ever ," she murmurs, pursing her lips.

She slides off me and grabs a towel from the bathroom as I ask, "Do you not normally have sex with the human you're drinking from?"

She eyes me curiously as she delicately cleans me up. "A very long time ago when I was younger, yes. It's happened once or twice. But it's never felt like …that ."

I blink and she's gone, but I hear her words cut through the empty room like a ghost's whisper. "I'm going to change quickly. Be right out."

I'm never going to get used to that superspeed thing or the fact that she can move me with ease, like when she slid me up the bed. It was…oddly attractive. But I doubt there is anything about her that I wouldn't like.

"Jesus Christ!" I shout as she suddenly appears in the empty space beside me.

Bubbling laughter leaves her pretty lips. Grabbing a pillow from behind me, I lightly hit her with her, which does little to calm her giggle fit.

Stretching my arms out, I sit up and walk over to my bag, grabbing a fresh pair of boxers to sleep in and slip them on before climbing back into bed beside her.

She's now cuddling the pillow I hit her with like a stuffed animal.

A thought drifts into my mind. "Do you dream?"

She nods and looks up at me through her long lashes. "We can, but it's rare unless we take a drug to help induce it."

"Are there special vampire drugs? Or do you just do a bump of coke?" I laugh.

She side-eyes me humorously. "No, we don't do coke—well, at least I don't. I doubt it would have any effect on vampires; most human drugs don't. There's an apothecary in town that we can get it from. The paranormal drugs wouldn't do anything if they were ingested by a human. It affects us differently. A lot of things do."

"I want to know everything ," I mumble, resting my head on the pillow next to hers.

She nestles closer to me. "You will. But first, you need to get some sleep."

In a matter of hours, everything about my life has changed. She has me for the next two weeks. But then what? What happens when I leave this mansion?

How am I ever going to go back to my normal life after this?