I nodded. He was. It took me a moment to digest Scout’s words.
“What do you mean by I guess it is what it is?”
“It means, I can’t let you do this alone.”
I grinned. “You’re finally quitting the diner?”
“I don’t know yet. I still have to work. I have bills.”
“Fuck all that.” I lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. She put her arms around my neck, and I kissed her. “Fuck that stupid diner, fuck your bills, and fuck your worries about money. I’m going to pay for everything your little black heart desires. You’re a kept woman now, Scout.” I kissed her again as I walked forward, finding a table.
“My little black heart?” She giggled as I set her down and began to unbuckle my pants.
“Mhmmm. It has to be a little dark to love someone like me,” I said, raising her dress over her thighs. “And you do love me, don’t you?”
“I do,” she said, pulling me between her legs. She kissed me, her tongue darting out to play and entangle with mine. I reached for her breast, cupping it, and thumbing over the small nub there.
“Good,” I said. Using my other hand, I slid up her thighs and found her lace underwear. I wasn’t in the mood for a slow seduction, and instead, I grasped the fabric and yanked. It came off quickly, and she jerked forward. I laughed and pulled her to me, positioning my cock at her entrance.
“Oh, Desi,” she gasped and pushed me forward, plunging me inside her. She was incredibly soaked and so tight. I wanted to live here, right between her thighs for the rest of eternity.
I leaned forward and cradled my head against her neck. The blood was starting to dry and become sticky. I pressed a few kisses on her collarbone and slowly licked the blood that had splattered there. It had a metallic taste, and I found it otherwise unappealing. I wondered what Scout’s blood would taste like. Would I like it as a human, or would it only taste good once I had fully shifted into my vampire form?
“Desi,” Scout moaned as I thrust inside her, reveling in how good she felt and how hot this entire night had been. I’d watched her kill someone, get up, and want to fuck me afterward. How sexy was that?
She tightened her grip on my shoulders, threw her head back, and screamed. Her pussy tightening around my cock in short quick bursts caused me to follow an instant later with my own explosion. I came into her needy pussy with an eagerness I’d never felt before.
Our kids would be so fucked up but so beautiful.
Finally, our breathing slowed, our bodies separated, and we looked around the room. Scout turned to me and grinned.
“Now what?”
