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“Funny.” I gave her a withering glare, hauling the dusty box out from under the sink. “And I’m not usually drunk and aroused when you’re on your period so that might have something to do with it.”
Sky hissed in pain when I dabbed her finger, turning her palm to inspect the wound for any remaining shards. “Does my blood really smell that good to you?”
“Like something out of this world,” I admitted, focusing all of my attention on cleaning the wound. The chemical scent of the antiseptic helped to clog my nostrils, freeing me from the lingering draw of the woman’s blood. “I can’t believe I almost…”
Sky placed her hand on my arm.
“But you didn’t. And besides,” she tried to force a chuckle, “you wouldn’t have killed me, right? Vampires don’t kill their contractees.”
“Vampires with self control don’t murder their meals,” I retorted, angry with myself for losing control so easily. “I wasn’t thinking clearly. I don’t know what I would have done, Sky… doesn’t that scare you?”
The other woman caught my eye, her gaze open and steady. “I trust you. I know you would never hurt me.”
I couldn’t respond, guilt and gratitude forced my head down. I tore open a Band-Aid and wrapped it around her finger, taking great care not to look directly at the thin red line in her skin.
“You know,” Sky said, her voice light and teasing, “most couples have disagreements over trivial things like chores or what to watch on TV. But no, we have to deal with bloodlust. We’re a special kind of couple.”
“Something like that, sure.” With the bandage securely in place, I lifted Sky’s hand and pressed a gentle kiss to her fingertip. It was a tense but tender moment, demonstrating the deepest love and purest intentions.
As it turned out, our bond was forged not in the thralls of passion, but in those quiet, simple moments that existed in between.
As if she read my mind, Sky reached out to me, grabbing me softly by the shoulders and pulling me into a deep kiss that caught me by surprise.
“What was that for?” I asked as she drew away, still holding onto my shoulders and looking at me with a kind of quiet reverie.
Sky shrugged, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Because you’re pretty and I love you and your lips are right there.”
“Well in that case…” I closed my hands on her waist, wedging myself between her legs to kiss her back.
Sky’s thighs parted for me, and her head tilted back as she deepened the kiss.
What started as a gentle, teasing touch became a fast and passionate affair, and my hands roamed up her back, sliding under her skirt as I dragged my nails across her skin.
Sky broke the kiss to lick, nip, and bite her way down my neck. Without prior warning, she lifted my shirt, lashing her tongue out over one hard nipple. I was grateful to not have worn a bra that day. I shuddered against her as she sucked one of the erect buds into her mouth. My hand came up to fist in her hair, a moan escaping me when she grazed her teeth over the sensitive nub.
Beaming with pride at my response to her touches, she switched nipples and gave the other one the same treatment while pulling and twisting at the first one.
“It’s not fair,” she breathed against my skin, her free hand trailing down my spine to squeeze my ass. “Your tits are so much bigger than mine.”
“I like your boobs!” I gasped when her hand found the seam of my jeans and yanked them down to my knees. “They’re like the perfect handful.”
“Yeah, well, your hands are small.” Leaving my nipples for a moment, she pulled me down with a hand on the back of my neck, pressing her lips to mine again. Her tongue probed against mine, demanding room inside. “You taste like blood.”
“That would be the blood.” My sarcasm fell flat when her hand slid between my legs, cupping my sex through my underwear.
Smirking at my dwindling charisma, the seductive woman curled a finger under the seam of my underwear, pulling it down as she slid to her knees in front of me.
“What are you doing down there?” Automatically, my hand rested on her head, knotting in her hair while my other hand rose to cup my own breast.
“Shh.” Sky ran a finger along my dripping slit, probing inside in a motion that made my knees weak. “You’ve tasted me twice already, it’s my turn.”
She pressed her lips to my stomach, her tongue slowly trailing a line of fire down to my entrance. Prolonging the torment, Sky nipped at my inner thigh, curling one finger inside me just slowly enough to keep me on edge.
With a whine that wasn’t in character for me, I tried to roll my hips towards her, my hand in her hair clenching tighter. But Sky refused to oblige. Her tongue lapped at my thighs, my stomach, gliding over my entrance. She circled around my most sensitive area, enjoying my increasing desperation.
“God, this is cruel!” I whimpered, my arousal mounting at the continuous denial. “I don’t torment you like this.”
“Yes you do.” Sky smiled up at me, playfully flicking out her tongue and delicately teasing at my entrance. “How does it feel to be on the receiving end of this torture?”
