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“Is he still here?”
I nodded. My roommate, Casey, smirked as we both stood at the kitchen counter, waiting for the coffee to finish brewing. I wasn’t wearing pants, just a long flannel, but Casey rarely even bothered to close her robe in the mornings so I knew she didn’t care. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen it before.
“You know you’re going to have to let him leave at some point,” she said, teasing me. “It’s been four days. That boy’s dick is gonna fall off.”
“He’s not a boy. I’m not keeping him here. He can leave whenever he wants.” I poured a giant cup of coffee and added just a touch of cream.
“Mmhmm.” She smirked at me again as I walked back to my bedroom, not waiting to hear what else she had to say.
Inside, the curtains were drawn, but my eyes adjusted to the dark quickly. I sipped my coffee and studied Victor‘s face. It was almost peaceful when he was sleeping. Almost. But the monster in him was still there, just below the surface. It was always there, threatening to escape.
And I fucking loved it.
“It’s really creepy when you stare at me,” he said, eyes still closed.
“You’re free to go home and sleep in your own bed if being here is too creepy. Or your own coffin. Whatever you sleep in.” I giggled.
His icy blue eyes popped open, and he snatched the mug from my hands. “Mmm, I smell something delicious.” He took a swig.
He took another long drink, finishing the rest of my coffee while I pouted.
“Sorry, kitten, I need this more than you. Need to keep my strength up. Because I told you,” he said in a low growl, pulling me to him and kissing my neck, “I smell something delicious. And I am so… hungry…”
He rolled over me and nibbled down my neck, making me shiver. One button, two, and then my shirt was completely open and his mouth was on my breasts, licking and sucking my nipples hard. I groaned and tried to push his head back.
“No,” he looked up at me, pushing my hands away. “Hands above your head. Right now.”
Part of me wanted to say something snarky, but oh god his mouth felt so good on me. I raised my arms over my head, crossing them at the wrists.
“That’s my good kitten. I want you to keep them there. Don’t make me tie you down, Summer.”
My name sounded like honey coming from his lips, which were brushing against my skin with every syllable he spoke. He swirled his tongue around my nipple, and I groaned again.
His kisses traveled back up to find my neck again as his hips swung between my legs and he pressed against me, teasing me. His cock rubbed against my clit, then gently probed at my entrance. Fuck he was so hard already. It was all I could do to keep my hands in place above me, instead of reach down to grasp him. I wanted to pull his cock into me.
“How bad?” he murmured, lips fluttering against my neck and traveling up to my ear.
“How bad do you want to pull my cock into that tight little pussy of yours?”
“Now who’s being creepy?” I giggled. “Stop reading my thoughts.”
“Then stop thinking them so loud.” He sucked on my earlobe gently. “How bad?”
“So bad…” Fuck. I was trembling now.
“You can do better than that,” he whispered in my ear.
I moaned as he pushed into me, just the very tip. I wanted more. I needed more.
“Please what, kitten?” he growled and leaned back to stare into my eyes. Victor’s blue irises were fading to white, and long, sharp fangs descended from his grin. He was terrifying. He was mine.
“Please… fuck me. Please cum in me haaaaard…”
He bit my neck, hard enough to draw blood, as he slowly pushed his cock deep inside. I cried out as he filled me, and clenched around him. His lips didn’t leave my skin as he began to thrust, so slowly at first that I thought I was going to die, and then picking up speed. He sat back, his mouth dripping red, and pulled my legs up over his shoulders. I cried out again as he perfectly hit my g-spot.
“Oh fuck. Right there. Oh god, don’t stop. Fuck me hard. Harder.” I gripped the headboard as he slammed into me.
“Fuck, Summer. I’m going to cum.”
“Please cum in me. Please. I want to feel you fill me… Please…”
I clenched around him again and he exploded in me, pulsing once, twice, three times. Fuck I loved that feeling.
He was still for a moment, then leaned down to kiss me and pulled out slowly. “God, your pussy is too good. You didn’t finish yet, though, did you kitten?”
I shook my head.
Victor smiled, his frosty eyes returning to normal, and he grabbed a toy from my night stand. “Then it’s a good thing I’m not done with you yet…”
(Continued here: Control)
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