They are laughing, grinding on each other, and my cock is painfully hard.
“Fuck, I need to fuck my woman,” Camo grunts next to me.
“Same, brother. Same.” I adjust my dick in my jeans.
Delaney looks at me over her shoulder, biting her lip, and that fucking does it.
I am on my feet in a flash, using my vampire speed to reach her, making her gasp at the sudden closeness.
Smirking down at her, my hands finding her waist, I pull her to me, her tits smashing against my chest.
“I need you, baby.”
Her eyes lower, and her teeth sink into her bottom lip. I growl, my thumb dragging the flesh free.
“Only I get to bite that lip, baby.”
“Really?” she whispers.
“Yeah.” I reach for her, tossing her over my shoulder, making her giggle.
Slapping her ass, I leave everyone behind, heading to my room to spend the night pleasuring my woman.
Entering my room, I lower my woman to her feet, her body sliding along mine, making sure that she feels what she does to me. Reaching behind me, I lock the door.
“I want you on that bed, naked and on your back, legs spread wide for me and your hands on the headboard.”
With zero hesitation, my woman strips off her clothes, my gaze taking in every inch she reveals to me.
Removing my cut, I hang it on the hook on the door. Reaching for the neck of my T-shirt, I pull it over my head, liking how my girl’s eyes zone in on my biceps. Smirking, I drop the shirt onto the floor before reaching for my belt.
Once my jeans are undone, I kick off my boots, removing my socks, then refocus on my girl as she slips her thong over her hips, dropping the scrap of material to the floor.
“Fuck, you are beautiful, Delaney.” It is my turn to bite my lip, tilting my head to take all of her in.
“You are pretty hot yourself, handsome.”
“Bed, now. I need to taste you.”
With a sultry smile on her face, she moves to the bed, her hips swaying with each short step. I watch as she settles on the bed, in the position I instructed.
She is more beautiful than anything I have seen, and believe me, I have seen a Siren or two in my time.
Her body has an athletic build with curves in all the right places.
With her eyes on me, I walk over to the black dresser and open the top drawer with the key I keep in a trinket box on top.
Collecting my blades that I bought new when I stopped fucking around with all other women, I hold them up.
“These are new,” I inform her as I twist one blade against the pad of my thumb.
She nods, but eyes me with heat in her eyes.
Resting my knee on the bed, I lean over her, one hand resting on the bed beside her shoulder. Keeping my gaze on her, I slowly drag the tip of my blade over her skin, starting at her jaw.
Her intake of breath makes me grin, liking how into this she is.
Blood play is not for everyone, and yes, as I am a vampire, it will be seen as the normal thing to do. Doing this with Delaney feels different; it feels more intense.
