I watch as he drinks from his glass. His adam’s apple bobs up and down in a sexy way. My cheeks begin to burn – not from the fire. This was the first time we had been alone - really alone. There was that one time in the classroom, how I wondered what would have happened if we had five more minutes together...
“A penny for your thoughts.” Ivor leans into me, the heat from his body is electric.
“Your uncle is pretty worried.” I cupped my glass with both of my hands and watch the wine swirl around.
“He’ll be relieved tomorrow.” Ivor puts his glass down on the floor and moves one hand behind me, he’s close enough that I feel his breath on the back of my neck.
I have a sudden urge to avoid this attention from him and get up and walk into the kitchen, I wasn’t ready for this – or was I? Sure, I wanted to fuck him right there in front of that fire, but he had disappeared, and there were those murders on campus. I still wondered if they were involved somehow. And then there was this mission – the reason I was here. Lastly, there was a note in my pocket begging to be read.
“Okay. You have five minutes to ask me anything.” Ivor leans back on his two hands and gives me a slight eye roll.
“Ten minutes.” I take a seat in front of him on the floor and cross my legs. “Who were you running from?”
“I can’t tell you.” He stretches forward, and it’s impossible to not gawk at his muscles as he settled into a new position. The light from the fireplace dances softly on his skin.
“How did you know to run?”
His eyes drift from my face down my body. His hands reach over and grab my waist, pulling me closer and on top of him. I wrap my legs around his waist and sit on his lap.
“Did you think about me?” I slip my arms around his neck.
His hands grab my ass, and with a quick jerk, he brings me up against his abs. “That’s an easy one. Every second.”
He leans in and holds me close as he kisses me, the vampire blood making me hornier than ever.
He smirks. “You’re in need.”
I run my nails down his back in response. His moan vibrates my entire body. His warm hand slips under my shirt, and he strokes my back with a firm hand. I clench my thighs, making it impossible for him to move me off. He was finally mine – at least for tonight.
He lets out a soft moan as he slides my shirt off. I lean back so I can take him all in, his broad shoulders and muscular chest were carved to perfection. I let my eyes linger on him for a minute then lower my mouth to taste him.
His skin is soft and salty. I run my tongue along each groove as he watches. I take note of his moans for the most pleasurable areas.
He’s impatient and takes over for his turn. Before I know it, he’s relieving me of my bra. He licks his lips as he unveils his prize. The back of his hand starts on my stomach and moves its way to my breast. He fills both of his hands and rubs them a little too hard, the roughness makes me wet with anticipation for the grand finale.
His thumb rubs my nipples as he stares in my eyes. He leans in and takes my left nipple in his mouth. He suckles softly, paying attention to how my body responds to his touch. I lean my head back and close my eyes, rocking my hips back and forth on the hardness in his pants.
Before I know it, his other hand slips past the band of my pants and under my panties. I rock a little harder as his hand explores my wet area. His other hand is on my ass as he pushes me forward on his hand.
The only sounds are my soft moans and the squishiness in my panties. I hold on to him as his fingers push a little further, finding the source of my wetness. His long thick fingers slide in and out in a fast-rough movement. I can’t help but ride them.
I pull at his belt, and he moves his hand to lay me on my back. With one quick movement, he removes the restriction of my pants and panties off. All while I pull at his belt to free him. I pull off his jeans and underwear and see him for the first time.
My jaw drops at how deliciously big he looks. He smiles at my pleasure. I grab onto his cock and work it with my hand, up and down. I don’t waste any time and dip the head in my mouth, yearning to taste him.
I tease him with just the tip. I smile as I see the frustration on his face. I run my tongue along the back of his shaft – right to the tip, then take him hole. He holds on to my head and helps me get a pleasant rhythm.
He grabs my legs and pushes them apart as he enters me. Full and strong, he thrusts himself in and out of me. He stops and fills me before thrusting again. We went on for what seems like forever, and I was disappointed when it was over.
We both roll over on our backs and pant, catching our breath. I close my eyes and shake my head. I could cross fucking a vampire off my list.
“That was better than I imagined.” Ivor moans. He turns on his side and runs his hand across my belly. “and I’ve been imagining since I first saw you.”
“So now you fucked a mutt. You can brag about it with the vampires.”
Ivor’s hand reaches for my face and turns it toward him. “That’s not what I mean.”
I feel a burning in
