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The last sentence was tricky, because I never wanted to be out of control again. No vampire in this territory can Top me, other than Marco, and we weren’t planning to have sex. The biggest gift he’d given me was the absolute knowledge that I wouldn’t be another vampire’s sexual plaything while I was Marco’s Secundo.
And yet, what I was going to make Evan believe, when the charade was over, was that I’m one of the top vampires and I needed someone to fuck me like I’m not the Dom. Which actually wasn’t a complete lie. I love to be fucked ruthlessly hard, so I said it with that in mind, and not the actual control stuff.
He removed my tiny little undies and lubed me with a single finger. Seconds later, the heat of his dick was against my ass, pressing, pushing. Opening me.
My entire groin throbbed in time to my heartbeat.
“I’ll tell you if it hurts bad enough to stop. Just telling you it hurts doesn’t mean you have to back off. I like a little pain.”
Again, truth. I don’t enjoy a ton of pain, but a little here and there can be good. Kind of like hot pepper sprinkled on a dish versus being made to eat the entire pepper by itself.
He pressed inside without further ado, and his dick gave more than a sprinkling of pain, but that was okay because he was damned skilled with his tool. Sometimes, men with big dicks only use them to hurt people, but many of them discover how to minimize the pain, and Evan was almost too careful, at first. In and out, shallow and slow until I told him, “I won’t break, Evan. Please! I appreciate that you’re being careful, but I’m good.” I wanted to order him to fuck me like he meant it, but what I got out of his head told me he didn’t take kindly to being given orders during sex, so I asked and begged, and he finally gave me what I needed, so fifteen seconds later, he was buried balls deep.
It was a stretch, but by then, I was warmed up and ready for him, so I took every last inch of him and moaned in bliss.
He found a rhythm that let him fuck me with most of his length, hard and fast, with the perfect angle so the depth didn’t hurt. Most birds’ cocks are short and fat, but Evan had some length as well, and it was perfect. His hands on my hips, his body moving like liquid sex, hammering inside me with a pounding rhythm.
I leaned so I could press the heel of my palm over my clit. He moved my hand away, ran his fingers down either side of it, and then squeezed his fingers around it, trapping all those delicious nerve endings.
I hadn’t planned to orgasm only a few minutes in, but his fingers were magic, his dick was a small baseball bat, and I put my face into a pillow and screamed as the orgasm dragged me under and my bliss took me over.
I knew the second he realized I was vampire. He froze and pulled out, and I turned over to watch him — still in the throes of bliss, but I’d be able to stop him if he attacked.
“Fuck, what’s wrong? Why’d you stop?” I sat up and went to my knees on the bed. He had a gun pointed at my heart. “Evan? Why the gun?”
“You’re a damned vampire.” He was so calm, so controlled. If I could break through that wall to the fear inside, he’d be an incredible meal.
“Of course I am. I’m Marco’s second. You’re an eagle. What’s the problem?”
“You played human.”
I shook my head. “No. I was in a vampire establishment. I met a friend. You picked me up.”
“You’re warm, and pale, but not vampire pale. You smelled human.”
“I fed from two humans. One needed to be punished, the other was already on the menu. It was decadent, but I went with it.”
“Punished?”
“Grades. Simple belt on a bare ass, nothing too bad.”
“You’re Etta.”
“Only to my friends. I’m Elisabetta, but I picked up the thread to our Master, so I assumed you’re one of the eagles brought in for security. Strangers would get Elisabetta, but you got a nickname. Elisabeth.”
He lowered the gun so it pointed to the floor, and his finger moved from the trigger to the body. I could see him going back over the evening, trying to tear my story apart.
“You liked me,” I told him. “Now you don’t want any part of me because I’m a vampire?”
“I don’t do vamps.”
“You just did.”
He shook his head.
“You’re terrified. What if I promise not to ever try to control you?”
He shook his head. “No.”
