20 Chapter 20

The next morning, I woke to a key jiggling in the door. Steven! My eyes flew abruptly open as the events of the night before with Lance rushed into my mind. Shit! I jumped quickly from the bed and ran to the shower before Steven came into the bedroom.

Shit! I hadn't seen him in days and should have known he'd pick now to come home. I swiftly flipped on the shower, hearing his footfalls coming down the hallway, getting louder with each step. The water wasn't warm enough yet, but I quickly jumped in, letting the cool water glide gently over my body. A moment later, it was hot and steam filled the room.

"Honey?" Steven called out from the bedroom.

Quickly, I grabbed the shampoo and scrubbed my neck to wash away the dried blood, but my skin felt as if it had already healed. I grabbed more shampoo and ran it quickly over the vital parts of my body. Shit! What happened if he found out? But, at that moment, I didn't care. Fucking Lance was worth any price that I had to pay.

"There you are," Steven said, pulling back the shower curtain. "Is there room for one more?" he asked as his eyes glided up and down my naked body.

"Steven, it's early "

"Not for me," he said as his shirt suddenly hit the floor, revealing his defined muscles. His pants soon followed.

"Steven, we have to talk about last weekend," I said. "Where were you?"

"Let's talk about it later, baby," he said as he ran his hands down over my body.

Fuck! I couldn't say no to him. He would suspect something for sure. It had been a while since we had fooled around, let alone made love. At that moment, a part of me wanted to tell him about Lance, but another part of me wanted to keep quiet. After all, I probably would never fuck Lance again and it would become just a wonderful memory. But before I could answer, Steven was in the shower with me, running his big hands over my wet body.

"Here, let me do that for you," he offered seductively, already squirting body wash into his hand.

"Steven, I just woke up and I have to go to work soon " I was grasping at straws and I knew it.

"I'll make it quick," he said, running two fingers between my thighs, spreading my legs and my folds.

"But Steven " A moment later, his fingers were inside of me, moving in and out as his other hand found my breasts. "Steven " I said dreamily, as my protests lessened. I found myself reaching around behind me to grasp his hard dick, as his fingers pushed in and out of my sex. It was hot, fucking a man all night long and then fooling around with my husband in the morning something I never thought I would do. I moved my hands up and down his shaft as he thrust his fingers into me. I grasped the shower walls as my body rose to new heights and my body shuttered in climax. I turned around and wrapped my hands around his hard dick, moving my hand up and down his shaft as I rubbed his balls with my other hand.

"Make love to me," Steven whispered into my ear.

"But Steven "

"We have time," he said as I quickly moved my hand up and down his shaft, not wanting him to fuck me at the moment.

I quickly knelt on the shower floor before he could say anything more and covered his cock with my mouth. He leaned back, moaning. I let my tongue trail up and down his shaft, letting my tongue twirl around the head of his penis, then down his shaft again. I covered his cock with my mouth again, taking it in, then moved my lips up and down the sides of his shaft, swirling my tongue over the tip, French kissing his dick. A moment later, he pulled back and his come shot onto my chest as he grasped the shower walls to keep from losing his balance. He grasped my head and ran his fingers through my wet, blonde hair.

"I hate to say this, Steven, but I have to get to work," I whispered a moment later, suddenly in a hurry to leave.

"Stay for a bit. You have time," he whispered seductively in my ear, as I quickly finished my shower. Suddenly, he scooped me into his arms, carried me into the bedroom and deposited me on the bed. Before I could say anything, he kissed down my body and his tongue found my clit. I could no longer object as his tongue danced over my clit and in and out of my swollen vagina.

"Fuck me, Steven," I said as his tongue thrust quickly in and out of me. He grabbed under my knees, pulling them up and spread my legs apart as he fucked me with his tongue. My back arched as I came into his mouth. I lay back onto the bed, spent, and closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes a moment later, he was standing over me, ready to thrust his dick into me.

"Steven, I have to go." I said, as sudden guilt filled my body, feeling a sudden need to escape to run. Before he could say another word, I jumped out of bed and washed off in the shower again, quickly wrapping a towel around my dripping body, then darted back into the bedroom and he was gone, having walked into the other room. I walked over to the closet and quickly pulled out my scrubs, laid them on the bed, and walked slowly over to the mirror as tears sprang to my eyes.

After all that Lance and I had done the night before, I was sure that the evidence was all over my neck. He had fed from me, drinking a lot of my blood, and I was sure that the marks probably showed. I took a deep breath, glad that Steven hadn't noticed. How could I explain that I fucked a vampire? Of course, I could never tell anyone about Lance about what he is. They would open a new wing in the loony bin just for me. I looked into the mirror and my eyes grew wide. To my amazement, no marks were evident on my neck not even a scar. In fact, my neck was completely healed. Well, I'll be damned, I thought as I checked my neck again in disbelief.

Lance's blood must have healed me.

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