“Yes, I’ve heard of him. So, he knighted your father, and then you were given land?”
“We had some land of our own before that but yes, we were granted more lands afterward. We were considered a prominent family.”
“So…Lasco? What’s the origin of that?”
Vincent smiled. “Why so curious?” He slid his hand lower, taking my heavy cock into his hand as he began stroking me. The more he stroked, tightening his fist around my cock, the less I cared about his past…his long ago past.
“I just…” I stopped and leaned into him as I began to pant. “It doesn’t matter.” I dropped my gaze to Vincent’s lips. They were plump and perfect. I kissed him, caging him in my arms once again as I rolled him onto his back. The bed was warm and so was he. I was still amazed at this, seeing as he was no longer living but he’d said that he could adjust his temperature to match my own. I really shouldn’t question how things like this worked. He was a magical creature after all. Right now, he was hot, still stroking me as I rose up over him and straddled his hips.
I needed him inside me and not for the first time, I wanted his fangs in me as well. I leaned over and kissed him again, taking his own cock in hand. Vincent let out a low growl and it sounded almost inhuman. I smiled against his lips, realizing where my thoughts had strayed. He wasn’t human at all, was he? I deepened the kiss, opening my mouth and shoving my tongue inside, and he greeted it with his own, tangling the two together in a decadent dance.
Vincent groaned, and all I could think was how desperately I wanted him. I sucked at his tongue, and he reciprocated the action, sweeping his tongue against mine. The taste of this man was unlike any other man I’d ever kissed. His lips were full and unbearably soft. His body was hard. The more I stroked the steel rod in my hand, the harder he stroked me. I was going to get off if he kept it up, and I really wanted him to be inside me in all ways when that happened.
I broke the kiss, my chest heaving as I stared down at him. “I want you inside me when you bite me this time.”
He looked perplexed for a moment, as though he wasn’t sure he’d heard me right. Clearly, he had because he tore his gaze from my eyes and fixed it on the beating pulse on the side of my neck. He stared at it, and as he did, I was almost certain his cock got harder, thicker in my hold. My fingers could barely encircle the club that it was, but I was giving it my all. When he finally looked back into my eyes, I could read the utter, total lust there.
“I shouldn’t bite you again so soon. It’s too soon. You need to have time to replenish,” he gasped.
“I want it, Vincent. If I didn’t want it, I wouldn’t offer. Besides, you said it wouldn’t be a problem if I took the vitamins, right? I have been taking them.”
He nodded. “Yes, but I’ve never had anyone who…” His words trailed off.
“Anyone who what? Let you feed from them more than once? Offered themselves to you shamelessly?” I needed to know. “Over the centuries you must have had other lovers who fed you over and over.”
He pulled hard on my cock, making me gasp. When his other hand reached for my balls and began squeezing them gently, rolling them in their sac, I couldn’t do anything other than concentrate on not coming all over his chest. I thought if I did, one of two things would happen. I’d shoot an arc of come only to have it land in a giant splat in his open mouth or I’d simply die. I decided dying wasn’t an option.
“I’ve had other lovers but not long term. Maybe a day or two,” he admitted. “But never anyone I wanted to keep.”
“And me…you want to keep me, don’t you?” I panted harder. “And, God, you have to stop that and take me inside or I’m going to make a very big mess all over you.”
Vincent grinned. “You want me inside you?”
“Yes. I want you inside me, and I want you to bite me.”
He moved at what felt like light speed then. He let go of my cock and rolled me onto my back, reaching under the pillow and taking out the squeeze bottle of lube he seemed to always have in hand. Ever since having to settle for a cruet of olive oil that first time, he’d had lube on hand. I didn’t ask where he’d gotten it in the small town of Prosper Woods. I somehow doubted Sid’s general store carried it. I didn’t want to think about it. I knew he’d stashed several bottles around his house since then, but I still chuckled when he held up the bottle to show it to me.
“Spread your legs,” he demanded.
Just like that, I snapped out of the playfulness and did as I was instructed. He was all serious intent now. I bent my knees, putting my feet on the bed, then spread my legs so he’d have access to my ass. He’d have better entry if I rolled onto my knees, but I loved facing him, watching his eyes as he fucked me. I loved it every time he made love to me but when he fucked me and bit me at the same time, it was amazing. My adrenaline spiked, and I could feel my heart beginning to pound as I both dreaded and craved the way he would strike the side of my neck. I was surprised
