Hot vampire sex was not how I was expecting to end my boring Monday night. Man, the night had this way of swallowing me whole, not in a scary way, but all velvet and heavy, kinda like getting wrapped up in someone’s arms when you really need it. Down below, the city was just a dull hum, barely even there. I was leaning over the balcony, wine in hand, pretending to sip, but honestly? I wasn’t into it. There was something else working me up, way more potent than booze. Something rougher.
I swear, I felt him before I caught sight of him. Air just went thick, like walking into a cloud of perfume. Turned around, and bam, he was right there. Dude’s stare hit me straight on, and there was no way I was pulling free. My breath hitched, and no joke, my nipples tightened under this stupid slip dress I’d thrown on. I should’ve backed off, but my body had its own ideas about hot vampire sex, pulling me closer like I’d lost all sense.
His fingers were ice cold, as they skimmed my arm, and suddenly my skin was on fire. The shock made me gasp, and my wine glass slipped, exploded on the floor. He didn’t even flinch, didn’t bother checking out the mess. Just kept staring at me, like he owned every little shiver I had going on inside. His hand slid up, circled my throat… not squeezing, just letting me know he could give me the hot vampire sex I was thinking about. My pulse went off the rails, thumping like it wanted the hot vampire sex too.
He bent low, breath felt like it was ghosting over my skin, and he was close to my ear I could feel the heat of him. Honestly, it was enough to make me shiver, thighs pressing together tight… already embarrassingly wet for him. Then his mouth was on my neck, hot and hungry, lips dragging along my pulse like he owned it. I tipped my head back, practically begging for whatever he wanted to give me. Shameless? Maybe. Did I care? Not even a little. I wanted that hot vampire sex.
One little tug and my dress was down, straps slipping off my shoulders like they were made for it. Suddenly, I was half-naked, his eyes and hands all over me. He cupped my breast, rough and perfect, thumb flicking over my nipple… yeah, that was what I expected hot vampire sex to be. My breath hitched, turned into a needy little whimper, and then his tongue was there, circling and sucking until I could barely remember my own name. Sparks shot right through me, straight to the spot begging for attention.
Couldn’t help myself, I moaned, arched into him, greedy for more. His hand slid lower, bunching my dress up around my hips, fingers finding that soaked spot between my thighs. The thin lace of my panties was basically pointless at this stage. He pressed, rubbed slow, lazy circles that made me tremble like a leaf. And then god…he ripped the panties aside and slid a finger inside me, deep and slow. I gasped, nails digging into his shoulders, holding on for dear life. He pumped his finger, curling it just right, dragging out every drop of slickness until it was running down my legs. Messy. Hot.
Honestly, I almost lost it the second his teeth scraped along my throat… just a whisper of a threat before he bit down for real. Sharp, mean, and somehow perfect for hot vampire sex. The pain and pleasure tangled up, impossible to separate, as the horny pervert drank from me, tugging my body closer, his hand buried inside me, relentless. Every pull of his mouth synced up with the movement of his fingers… like he was orchestrating my undoing, driving me right to the edge until I just broke apart, too twisted, screaming into the dark.
I could barely breathe, legs shaking, that hot rush spilling out against his hand. But he wasn’t finished. Nope, not even close. He lifted his head, kissed me… messy and hungry as he let me taste the iron of my own blood on his tongue. This was hot vampire sex. Then he spun me around and bent me over the balcony rail, not gentle at all. Just took what he wanted, spreading me open like he owned every inch.
He pressed the thick head of his cock right where I needed him, already slick, and then with that hot vampire sexy strength… did he slam into me or drain me dry? Call me to find out.
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