Page 54 of The Vampire’s Prey

Keeping a keen eye on her breathing, I let the knife rest just a bit more heavily. Her groans fill the air as blood wells up from her thigh. Perfection. Leaning down, I lick the thin trail. Sweetness explodes onto my tongue. She squirms beneath my mouth, and I latch on, sucking and licking. Her groans turn to moans as her hips buck underneath me. I curl my lips against her hot flesh.

"No, no, sweeting. You are not getting off so easily again tonight. I was kind before, but now, you are going to have to work for your release. Beg for me. I want to hear your sweet pleas fill the air."

I half expect her to turn shy and refuse me and her own pleasure. But she surprises me by moaning loud and long.

"Please, sir. Please," she begs.

I lift my face from her thigh. "Please what?" I growl.

"Please let me come. Please. Oh, please, sir."

Chuckling, I lap at her leg again, watching the blood slow to a light trickle. Switching tactics, I turn my tongue back to her dripping pussy. Resting my thumb at the base of her hood, I gently pull backwards, revealing her clit, tight and swollen with need. I fan the tight nubbin with my breath, watching in delight as her entire body leaps towards me in response. "I thought I told you not to move?" Before she can answer, I tap her clit several times with my fingers, making her squeal and shift under me.

"I'm so sorry, sir. I'm trying. I'm trying really hard."

"Are you?"

She cranes her head forward, still holding onto the bed. Desperation lines her features, drawing them tight.

"I promise I am."

The light plays over Evangeline's face as I stare at her. Bringing my fingers back down, I drag my nail against her hypersensitive bud, resulting in a full body shudder. Beautiful.

"Tell me Evangeline, should naughty little girls who cannot obey their masters be allowed to come?"

She lays there, silent, only her haggard breathing fills the silence.

"Answer me, pet," I order, pinching her clit between my thumb and forefinger.

Her face scrunches up, and her whole body goes taut. Other than that, she does not move.

"N-no sir," she whimpers.

"But you would like to?"

"More than anything master," she breathes, trying desperately to hold still.

Smiling, I continue to hold her hood back as I dip my other fingers into her channel, coating them with her wetness. Sliding back up, I rub her juices over her clit. Her moans litter the air as she moves her hips just a touch to chase my fingers. Pulling back, I tap her clit again, harder this time, just to remind her who is boss. She puts her hips back down and whimpers loudly.

"Now then, do you think it is fair for you to get off yet again when I haven’t even had my own fill of you?"

"No sir," she wails quietly, her fists opening and closing around the iron.

"Good girl," I whisper against her swollen flesh before teasing her with the tip of my tongue.

She groans and whimpers but does not move. My sweet girl is learning. Pulling back away, I pick up my kogatana and go back to the light drags that leave no marks. When I am sure that her head is high above the clouds, I slash down, quick and efficient. Blood pools from the wound and into my mouth as I latch on and suck hard. Her moans get louder and louder, but her body remains relatively still. Reaching up, I take my thumb and brush it rapidly against her clit. Her moans turn to wails as her body tightens against me. She is close. So very close. Pulling back, I grab part of my bedding to hold against the weeping wound for a moment before pulling her thighs up and apart. With one swift thrust, I am in her to the hilt.

She squeals and looks up at me in shock. I knew she would be tight, but even this was beyond my imagining. This beautiful woman grips me tight enough that it’s hard to thrust forward. Pausing a second, I look down at my pet, the sweat glinting off of her body, every line, every curve poised for release. She is holding so still, even though I can feel the strain vibrating through her. Pulling back out, I slide my fingers in between us, first teasing her opening, then easing inside. Her wetness coats my fingers.

"Look at me pet."

She lifts her head up from the pillow and stares at my cock. I am hard enough to burst as she stares at me, watching as my fingers spread her wetness over my shaft and begin stroking. Her eyes widen as they follow my movements up and down. Then, she bites down on her lower lip and blushes a tinge. That is almost my undoing, and there is no way I am going to come outside of her again. Leaning down, I kiss my way up her stomach until I am face to face with her. Gingerly, I take her fingers and unwrap them from the bed.

"Move as much as you please, little one," I whisper, angling my neck down to kiss her. Before our lips meet, she throws her arms around me and pulls me the rest of the way. Her lips are hot and desperate on mine. For this moment, I am okay with her taking the lead. Her passion keeps stoking my own as I pull her legs up again to seat myself deeply inside of her. Her groans mingle with mine as my tongue dances with hers in the same manner as my cock thrusting into her hot body. I know I am not going to last long. Reaching down, I find her clit again and rub hard, swallowing her moans into my mouth. Gritting my teeth, I try my hardest to let her come first.

My balls draw up tightly as I feel my impending orgasm building in my body. For the first time in centuries, I come first. With a loud roar, I grip her thighs and ride out the wave, stunned by how powerful it is. With one hand, I keep a tight hold of her body. With the other, I bring it back in between us and keep stroking across her bud, fast and hard, just how she likes it. Though spent, my cock still twitches inside her as her muscles clamp down, milking me hard. I feel her orgasm building in her. Her whole body clenches around me as her release rolls through her.

I run my fingers down her cheek, watching her eyelids flutter as she looks up at me.