I pull away for a second, just to gift him my most naughty smile, biting the side of my lower lip. Of course, his eyes are right where I want them; on my evil grin.
“You’re more dominating than I expected, honey.” His voice is low and husky, his breath hot on my face.
“I’m versatile. I like to play the role that better suits my partner.” My tongue runs along his jawline while I get closer to his ear to whisper my next words, using my confidence as a weapon, as I often do. “I can make all your fantasies come true, Jacob. So, tell me, what’s it gonna be tonight?”
Jacob’s answer comes with his right hand grabbing me by the neck and slowly pushing me back. My smile widens as the fire within me intensifies when he forces me onto the bed, handling me like I’m featherlight. The softness of his fingers and roughness of his grip has my blood boiling in arousal. Fine, I’llbe his little slut. I’m good at playing that role; it suits me. We’ll see if he can satisfy me, though.
“You better fuck me hard,” I say as I spread my legs and scoot back to make space for him. My heart flutters in anticipation. I’ve been seducing him for longer than I usually do, and I’m more than curious to see what he’s capable of.
“Is that what you want?” He kicks off his boots and climbs on the bed, crawling over me until his face is all I see. His hips grind against mine, our bodies fitting together like pieces of a puzzle. I wish we were already naked. I’m that desperate, yeah.
“Well, you left me hanging the other night . . .” I slide my hand between us to undo his belt buckle and trousers. “I wanted to do so many fun things after drinking your blood.”
Jacob huffs and presses his nose against mine, his breath tickling my lips, sweet and delicious. “Me too, honey. But it was my responsibility to keep both of you safe.”
“Yeah, thanks.” I roll my eyes, even if I know he’s right. “Now shut up and fuck me.”
I don’t give him time to respond; I kiss him right away, but I grant him control this time. Slow and deep, his tongue explores me like he hasn’t dared before. I melt onto the mattress while I finish undoing his zipper and start with mine. Feeling his hard cock against my hand through the soft fabric of his boxers makes me moan in anticipation. His body is impossibly warm, heating up under my touch.
Jacob drives the kiss into a frenzy of teeth colliding and battling tongues. His hand wraps around my neck again, applying enough pressure to make me struggle to swallow. And I love it; I love the way his hand fits perfectly against my throat, and the way he holds me like he knows exactly what he’s doing. Slowly, he sits back up and pulls me with him. A hungry groan escapes me as I stare into his dark brown eyes.
I like a man that can boss me around correctly. Yes, sir, I fucking do.
“You’re a really good kisser,” he whispers with a seductive smile, his big hand still choking me a bit.
“Surprised you?” I grin and raise an eyebrow at him, my voice barely getting through my throat.
“You’re full of surprises.” Jacob lets go of my neck only to pull his black trousers down.
My right hand slides underneath his shirt and slowly pushes it down his shoulders until he takes it off. His body is like a work of art; soft olive skin, toned and inked all over. Even his legs are almost completely covered in intricate tattoos.
The piece on his chest is particularly eye-catching. It’s a scene that I can only interpret as hell itself. Big flames rise up towards his neck, ending in the tail of the phoenix on his throat. Within the flames, small black figures with horns and tails seem to dance. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen, honestly. And there’s a collection of skulls on his abs, with smoke coming out of their eye sockets.
I’m a bit lost, staring at his body, when he tugs on my jeans, making me lift my hips to pull them down my legs. His expression turns feral as he stares down from my face to my crotch. My dick is obviously hard for him, tenting my black boxers uncomfortably. He seems to hesitate for a second before caressing it softly while I forget how to breathe. His touch feels incredible; light, warm, and teasing.
Jacob is a sight to behold, and I’m still struggling to process the tattoos I just discovered. My cock pulses underneath his hand while my gaze follows the lines on his torso. The sound he makes when he feels me harden even more is music to my ears. He’s staring at me like he wants to eat me whole, like I’m just as stunning to him as he is to me.
“You’re so beautiful . . .” he says absentmindedly, wetting his lips.
Jacob’s gaze returns to mine before he pulls his underwear down slowly, exposing himself. My eyes finally light up at the sight of his cock so close to my face, big and thick enough to match the rest of him. I almost expected it to be inked, or maybe pierced, but it’s not. It might be the only part of his body that remains untouched, besides his face.
Unable to stop myself, I lean forward and run my tongue all the way up his shaft. The taste of his velvety skin makes my mouth water: there’s a hint of his sweet vampire essence in it. When I look up at Jacob’s face, his eyes are glowing in their beautiful shade of almond-brown with burgundy threads.
The intensity of his stare takes my breath away and sends a shiver down my spine. It’s my first time having sex with another vampire, and it just feelsdifferent. Like there’s a lot that goes unsaid, but which can be communicated through a kind of connection I didn’t know we had. Call it instinct, if you will, but I know what he needs right now. It’s almost as if our blood was calling for each other’s.
My tongue rolls around the tip of his cock, my piercing teasing it and getting a soft hiss in response. His skin is much warmer than I expected, and so is mine; we burn like fire. I grin as I wrap my fingers around the base of Jacob’s dick, and then take as much of him into my mouth as I can. It’s a tight fit, but I’m a resourceful little slut. I know my way around big guys.
As I relax and open wider, I make him sink into my throat in a single slow movement. Jacob throws his head back, exposing his beautiful neck covered in ink, and huffs out a deep, husky moan. Yeah, I know I’m good at this. I make sure to hum in pleasure, making my throat vibrate around his cock.
“Fuck—” Jacob’s fingers dig into my hair, but he doesn’t try to keep me in place. He’s gentle and his touch tickles my scalp,which has me shuddering again. A shudder that also forces my throat to contract on him.
Wonderful, I wanna do this forever.
I pull back slowly, wrapping my pierced lips firmly around his shaft as I do so. He stares at me with a fiery kind of fascination in his glowing eyes, our gazes connected again. I can’t contain the half smile that pulls up the corners of my lips. When I let go of his cock, I pull it down a bit so that it springs up and slaps against his lower stomach.
“Am I what you expected?” I purr while I take off my tight T-shirt, feeling his eyes immediately land on the nipples he recently pierced.
“Not at all . . .”
