Font Size:  

“Especiallythen,” Grath assured her, smiling at her eagerness.

“And all I have to do is let you bite me?” she asked, eyeing his fangs again.

“Well…there’s a little bit more to it than that,” Grath told her. “See, it’s not just about me biting you—it’swhereI bite you.”

“Well…where do you have to bite me?” Madeline asked, frowning. “I just assumed you’d want to bite me on the neck. You know—like a vampire.”

“I’m not a fucking vampire,” Grath said dryly. He had heard himself compared to this mythical Earth monster before, just because he had fangs. “I’ll be injecting my essence, not sucking your blood, baby,” he pointed out.

“Okay—so if not my neck, then where do you need to bite me?” Madeline asked. “My wrist?” She turned her hand over, exposing the underside of her wrist.

Grath shook his head.

“No. I’ll need to bite you somewhere near your core. That will help the essence reach your vital organs and enable them to make heat, the same way mine do,” he explained.

Madeline looked confused.

“Near my core?” she repeated. “Where do you mean?”

“Let me show you, baby,” Grath growled.

Turning her over so that she was laying on her back with her head pillowed on his left bicep, he ran one big hand down her body, letting his fingertips skim down her side, close to the curve of one full breast, then down her belly, and finished up by placing his hand on her inner thigh.

Even though he had been careful not to touch her breasts or pussy on his downward journey, he could feel Madeline trembling under his light touch. Her eyes had grown wide and he could hear her heart pounding.

“Um…” She licked her lips, clearly not sure what to say. “You…you have to bite methere?”

“On your inner thigh,” Grath told her. “As close as possible to your body, baby.”

“So…will I have to pull up my nightgown?” Madeline asked.

“Mmm-hmm. Should I show you?” he asked again. When she nodded hesitantly, he slowly lifted the hem of the silky red nightdress, baring her curvy thighs and a tiny red triangle of fabric that barely hid her plump pussy mound.

“Ohhhh,” Madeline whispered, but she didn’t try to stop him. On the contrary, she even spread her thighs a little for him, so he could get a better look at those red panties.

“Mmm, little girl,” Grath murmured in her ear. “I like how you’re spreading open just a little for me, but I’m afraid I need you to spread much wider so I can show you exactly where I need to bite you.”

“I…I’ll try,” she whispered, her cheeks turning pink with a blush. “It’s just…kind of embarrassing.”

“And why is that?” Grath wanted to know.

“Because I…” Madeline bit her lip. “I’m afraid I might…might be getting wet. You know, because we’re so close and you’re…you know, touching me.”

“Mmm, well Ihaveto touch you in order to show you where I need to bite you,” Grath told her. “Now can you spread your thighs wide for me? I promise I won’t mind if your soft little pussy gets wet,” he added in a low, growling tone.

Madeline shivered against him and he heard her breathing speed up even more. Without another word, she spread her thighs wider, showing him her creamy inner thighs. Sure enough, there was a damp patch on the little red triangle of fabric covering her soft pussy lips. The sight made Grath’s cock surged in his sleep trousers, but he was careful not to push things too fast.

“There you are. Good girl,” he purred softly, as he stroked her inner thigh, letting his fingertips brush lightly along the sides of the red panties. “Thisis where I need to bite you. And you’re going to have to keep your legs spread nice and wide for me while I do it.”

Madeline bit her lip.

“So…that’s all you want to do? Just bite me?”

“Well, I’ll need to prime the area first,” Grath told her. “That means I’ll need to lick you to coax a vein to the surface.”

“Lick me?” Madeline whispered and he could see the conflicting emotions in her big brown eyes. On one hand, it was clear she longed for this—long to have a man go down on her and taste her. But on the other hand, she’d probably never been with a man who was any damn good at it or who actuallywantedto do it. Also, Grath could tell she was self-conscious about letting him explore such an intimate area.

Which was exactly why he was taking this slowly.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like