Page 16 of Damian’s Conquest

He laughed softly. “Well, look at you. First you wanted me to turn down the lights, and now you can’t wait to feel my cock inside you. Why the rush, chérie? You’ve got somewhere to be?”

“I just don’t want you to change your mind…” She lowered her lids slightly as if trying to hide from him.

“That’ll happen, sure…” He paused and noticed disappointment spread on her face. “…when hell freezes over.” Then he leaned over to the small bedside table and opened the drawer, which was full of condoms, and took one out. “But just in case you don’t believe me, I’d better take your pussy now, so we can put that little insecurity of yours to rest.”

Quickly, he ripped the foil packet open, and rolled the condom over his cock. Then he positioned himself at her center. With one quick thrust, he seated himself to the hilt in her wet sheath and shuddered.

“Fuck!” he hissed. This felt even better than he’d expected. And he’d already had high expectations after he’d slipped his finger into her earlier. But the way Naomi’s interior muscles gripped his cock, was out of this world amazing. “Naomi,” he murmured at her lips. “You feel so good.”

Naomi let out a slow, trembling breath. “Oh God, you’re… you’re so… perfect.” She spread her legs wider, then wrapped them around his hips, the action making him slide even deeper into her.

“You trying to kill me?” Damian ground out, barely able to hold on to his control. “Hold still, babe, or I’m gonna come in two seconds flat.”

When she smirked, he added, “Wait until I’ve got you teetering on the edge of an orgasm, minx. Not my fault that your pussy feels better than anything I’ve ever felt.”

“Do you say that to every woman you sleep with?”

He had to chuckle at that. “Maybe I should let you know one thing right now, so you’re clear on the rules in my bed. Everything I say in bed I say because I feel it, not because a woman wants me to say it. So, no, I’ve never been inside a woman’s pussy that felt as good as yours. And I’ve never slept with a woman who’s had a more perfect body than yours.”

“You mean that?” She looked at him, a look of surprise on her face. “I thought with all the skinny models who clearly like you—”

He put his finger over her lips. “Time for talking is over.” He drew his hips back, pulled his cock out of her tight channel, then slammed back into her.

He grinned with satisfaction when he noticed that Naomi let out a breath and pressed her head harder into the pillow, her back arching, her breasts thrust in his direction. They bounced up and down, side to side with every thrust he delivered, and he couldn’t get enough of the erotic sight. Yeah, there was no way he’d ever switch the lights off. He wanted to feast his eyes on her delectable beauty, and see her react to him fucking her.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” he said, pinning her with his gaze, while he rammed his cock deep and hard into her to underscore his words. There was only one thing that would make this experience even better: tasting her blood.

He dipped his head to her neck and kissed her there, feeling her plump vein drum against his lips.

“Can I interest you in a little roleplaying?” he murmured into her ear.

“Like what?” she asked, her voice sounding eager and receptive.

He drove in and out of her, shifting his angle slightly so his pelvic bone brushed over her clit with every thrust. Then he lifted his head to look at her. “How about I play vampire and bite you, and you play my willing victim?”

His heart beat excitedly, while he waited for her response.

“I won’t hurt you,” he added.

“You’re gonna give me a hickey,” she said, but simultaneously she turned her head to the side to offer her neck to him. She brushed her long hair aside. “Will that turn you on?”

“More than you can know,” Damian admitted. “I’ll make sure you enjoy it too.” He knew she would, because a vampire’s bite was pleasurable not only for the vampire, but also for the human host. And when performed during sex, it guaranteed sexual ecstasy.

“Okay.”

“Thank you,” he murmured and lowered his lips to her neck. He licked over the spot where her vein pulsed, preparing her for the bite, his saliva assuring that there would be no pain.

His fangs extended fully. Slowing his thrusts, he rubbed his fangs over her skin, then set their sharp tips to her skin, before driving them into her.

A gasp burst from Naomi’s lips, then her hands were on his ass, shoving him deeper into her slick pussy. “Oh, God, yes!”

Relieved that Naomi was responding positively to him, Damian began to suck on the plump vein. Her rich blood tasted of vanilla and oranges, and it coated his throat and made his tastebuds explode the way fireworks exploded. The vampire inside him took over now, and his hips moved faster, driving his cock deeper and harder into her.

Beneath him, Naomi spasmed, and he realized that the effect of the bite was making her climax. He let himself go, and felt his semen rush through his cock and burst from the tip, while he continued thrusting in and out of her, his cock still hard and relentless. Naomi moaned and writhed beneath him, her hands still on his ass, still holding onto him as if she didn’t want him to leave her warm channel. He had no intention of stopping now, though he knew that he would have to stop drinking from her, so as not to weaken her.

He swallowed the last drops of her delicious essence, and withdrew his fangs, then licked over the incisions so that there would be no evidence of his bite. The two small holes healed instantly. With Naomi’s blood inside him now, his cock filled with more blood despite his orgasm, and he continued riding her, feeling her muscles contract around him a second time.

He lifted his head from her neck, and looked into her eyes. She looked well-loved. Her eyes had a dreamy quality to them, and a thin sheen of perspiration covered her skin. Looking deep into her eyes and seeing her look at him with wonder, he let himself go once more, and climaxed a second time.