"Maybe you should adjust the pressure on the hose. It's a little strong, don't you think?" Emma said as she handed Alex the roasting pan.
"What's wrong with it? It'll power wash everything off."
"But it'll get me wet."
"Like this?" He directed the spray at her chest.
She squealed and held up her hands to block the stream. He doubled over laughing.
"Alex!" She huffed.
"Are you mad?"
"A little peeved, yes." She lifted up her wet shirt. "How am I supposed to walk home like this?"
"Remember when I said my wolf is a devil on my shoulders?"
"Yeah?" Emma replied, wringing out the bottom of her shirt.
"He's suggesting something right now, and I can't say I'm not opposed."
She turned around. "What do you mean?"
He put his hands around her waist. "This."
The second his lips touched hers, electrifying tingles burst inside her core. She returned his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and sliding her tongue inside. His hands slid down her back and squeezed her butt before pressing her pelvis against him. As she ground her hips over him she felt him harden.
He broke their kiss to peel off the wet shirt. He cupped her breasts in his hand and squeezed. She popped her bra off. He pinched her nipples and pulled her to him for a kiss.
His heart beat thudded in her ears. She felt her fangs grow. She broke them apart, panting. "I have something to warn you about."
"Vampires like to bite?" he asked, voice hoarse.
He smiled. "So do wolves."
She kissed him and fumbled with the button of his jeans. Once they were she put her hands around his erection. He was far bigger than she anticipated. Her hands barely wrapped around it. The sweet smell of his blood mixed with the musk of arousal.
He trailed kisses down her neck, breasts, and stomach. He pulled down her sweatpants and underwear. He moaned and tapped her inner thighs. She spread apart her legs and felt his tongue inside. She gasped, barely keeping her balance.
His long tongue teased her as his smooth fingertips rubbed her clit.
"Don't stop," she moaned.
He sucked on her clit and fingered her. Her knees became weak and she barely held her balance on the cool metal sink. She closed her eyes and relished the sensations flowing through her body. When he stopped she whimpered. He cupped her face and gave her a light kiss. She could see the wolf in his eyes, that intense gaze that held an animal's ferocity. It ignited the vampire inside her, as a sort of invisible tether that harkened back centuries.
Her skin prickled with the electricity between them. She trailed her fingers down his muscular chest and soft ridges of his abs. He sucked in a breath as she passed over the length of him. She circled her finger over the head and stuck her finger in her mouth, enjoying the tangy taste of his precum.
She hooked her leg around his waist and guided him to her entrance. "Go slow," she whispered.
He nodded and slowly pushed inside. She rested her forehead against his shoulder and sighed in pleasure as he stretched her. "I've never had someone as big as you," she whispered.
He smiled and kissed her cheek. The slow pace let her relish every inch of him as he entered. His breaths were shaky as he moved his hips, almost like he struggled to keep a slow pace. As she became accustomed to his size, the pleasurable pulses turned to an ache. She grasped his firm ass and pulled it to her, commanding him to go faster.
"Turn around," he ordered.
She bent over the sink and arched her ass in the air. He put his hands on her hips and gently pushed inside. He leaned over her and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready?"
"Yes," she moaned. "Please." Fire-tinged sensations overwhelmed her as his hips pounded into her with reckless abandon. Her moans echoed in the empty kitchen.
"Do you know how long I've wanted this?" he grunted.
"Not as long as I have."
He half laughed and slapped her ass. She cooed. He slapped rubbed it before slapping it again, harder. She gasped as the sharp pain transformed to pleasure.
"Like that, do you?" He leaned forward and bit her shoulder.
An electric shock jolted her, going straight to her core. "Yes," she cried.
He tightened his grip on her hips and drove into her faster. Everything around her became a blur. His thick cock filled her completely. He pulled her up using her hair. She leaned her head back and kissed him. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples.
He moaned and kissed the back of her neck. Delightful tingles went down her spine. She shuddered. He nibbled along the curve of her neck while rubbing the nub of her nipple between his fingers. She squealed. He chuckled, deep voice sending chills through her. "Tell me how much you like it."
She couldn't form words. He chuckled and kissed her cheek. His hand snaked down her stomach to her clit and he rubbed it as he entered her agonizingly slow.
The intensity ebbed away to a crescendo. She hovered at the brink of an orgasm. She whimpered and writhed against him, trying to eke the edge she needed. "Please," she begged. "Let me come."
"No." His voice, husky and deep, steeled her. He ran his tongue along the crest of her ear. "You're going to have to do better than that."
"I can't take it," she moaned.
"Yes, you can." He slowed himself until she felt each millimeter sliding in and out of her. Her body ached for release. He ran feather light kisses down the back of her neck to her shoulder, a fluttering of sensation. The lack of intensity did little to quell her longing for release. Her body trembled under his touch.
He raked his fingers down her back and arms while lightly sucking on the back of her neck. Her warbling moans made him chuckle. "Keep singing."
"If that's what you want." He tangled his fingers in her hair and pushed her down. She hissed as the cool metal sink seared her skin. He put his hands on her hips and slammed into her without ceremony.
"Yes!" She closed her eyes and focused on the torrent of tingles coursing through her body. The intensity nearly brought her to orgasm, but his warning halted her. She gritted her teeth and gripped the edge of the sink, struggling to keep from coming.
"Turn around." She turned around and faced him. He put his hands under her thighs and lifted her up. Somehow he entered her and bounced her body over him. She clung to his neck, struggling to maintain composure.
He laid her down on the counter. The cold burned. She hissed and arched her back. He grabbed her hips and took her. She cooed as her body adjusted to the sensations. He leaned forward and sucked on her nipple, occasionally nipping at it. She squealed and raked her fingernails along his shoulder blades.
He broke them apart and laid on the counter beside her. "Get on top."
She straddled him. She relished the opportunity to gain control over him. As she bounced, she teased him by playing with her breasts. He put his hands on her hips and guided her to rock in small circles. She cooed as her clit rubbed against him.
She leaned forward and kissed him. His heartbeat echoed in her ears. Her inner vampire begged to be sated. His blood smelled earthen, raw, primal. A wolf's blood. She closed her eyes and struggled to contain her mad desire to taste his blood.
He sucked on her neck and pinched her nipples. The sharp pricks of pleasure mixed with her mad instincts. She licked his salty skin. Her body trembled from need. Their eyes met. His eyes changed from their warm brown to a speckled gold. His wolf seemed to call to her. She opened her mouth, baring her fangs.
"Yes," he moaned.
She bit the crook of his neck. The taste of his blood clouded her senses. She felt her essence mix with his into a volatile sweetness.
"Fuck," he gasped, still thrusting his hips into her.
The sensations exploded into an intense orgasm. She bore her teeth into him.
"You fucking vamp, shit!" he howled.
As the high from her orgasm wound down, she gently released him. "Are you okay?"
He nodded, panting. "I've never been with a vamp."
"No, I liked it." He rolled his shoulder. "I didn't realize how much bite you have in your bite."
She licked his wounds, savoring the last bits of his blood she tasted. Unlike the supplements, his blood had a zing to it. Like the difference between a fine wine and grape juice.
He nuzzled her neck and kissed her. She slowly worked them back into a furor with her kisses, prodding him back to the frantic lust that overtook them. She ran her tongue down his neck and licked his nipples as she ran her fingertips down his abs to his erection. She stroked it as she shifted her body weight down.
"You don't have to," he whispered.
She smiled. "I took a mighty good bite out of your shoulder."
His arched his brows. "Mentioning bite as you move those lips of yours down to my cock isn't the hottest thing I've heard."
She laughed. "Come on, I wouldn't do that." She ran her tongue over her teeth. "My fangs receded after I took your blood."
He half laughed. "Small relief, I guess."
"I promise I won't bite." She took him in her mouth. His body stiffened under her. She gently stroked him and sucked on his head, easing him into trusting her. After a moment she felt him relax and she began taking more of him in her mouth with each stroke, until she was able to get him in her throat. He moaned and his hips bucked to her. She lightly slapped his thighs, calming him down. She bobbed her head until her lungs burned and she released him. As she caught her breath she stroked him fast, aided by the slick saliva. When she put him back in her mouth and tried to deep throat him again, he stopped her. She released him and pouted. "What's wrong?"
He chuckled. "If you kept that up any longer I may have cut this short."
She smiled. "That's okay. I got mine, you need to get yours."
He frowned. "What sort of half-assed lovers have you had? Get over here." He jumped off the table and stood in front of her. He slid his fingers between her thighs and tested her entrance. "You're not ready to handle me yet."
"So get me there."
He smirked before kissing her, teasing her entrance with his fingers. She reached over and stroked him. The lust inside her rekindled as his fingertips teased her clit. She continued stroking him as he fingered her.
He licked his fingers. "Next time we're doing this on a bed." He gave her a chaste kiss before turning her around.
He entered and thankfully took her slowly, allowing her to get used to his girth again. He reached around and rubbed her clit as he rocked his hips. He had a knack of knowing exactly how she liked things.
He growled and grabbed her hips. She cried out as torrents of pleasure washed over her.
"You feel so fucking good," he moaned.
"Don't stop," she panted.
"Come on my thick cock, you vamp."
Hearing his gruff voice sent shivers through her.
"Touch yourself," he ordered.
She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit in tight circles. The world spun around her. Drunk off his blood, mind numb to pleasure, everything built inside her in a rapid crescendo. "I'm about to come," she whimpered.
"Come with me." He grabbed her hair and pulled then slammed into her.
"Alex!" she screamed as her body exploded.
"Emma!" he roared. She felt him pull out and his seed on her back. He held her as her body trembled from the aftershocks of her orgasm. The only sounds between them were their heavy breathing.
Once he calmed down, he stroked her hair. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the light tingles.
"How are you feeling?"
She looked up to him with a smile. "Good. You?"
"My neck's a little sore," he teased.
"Then don't ask for it," she shot back.
He growled and playfully nipped at her earlobe. "I found my favorite food."
"Is it smart to bite a vampire? Especially one that bites back?"
"You can fang me all you want." He winked.
She snorted. "You're such a dork."
"Is that any way to treat your boyfriend?"
"Are we together now?"
He laughed. "Let's just say I want someone in my life who can keep up with my appetite."
"For food or sex?"
He nibbled on her neck. "Ready for the second course?"
"Whoa, wait, don't you need downtime or something?"
He chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Wolves like to eat, remember?"
A/N: Thank you for reading!