7 Draven POV .07

His nostrils open more "I can hear every beat of your heart and every intake of air to your lungs, Morgan. I bet that was an amazing orgasm. Your body is still shaking."

"Yeah. It was pretty amazing." I smile feeling silly and free.

He starts the car. I check my phone. I have 3 texts and 1 call.

It's only seven thirteen, so I text my mom back to let her know that I'll be joining my parents for dinner.

"Did I hurt you?"

"What? No. You did not."

"Good." I see the tight smile and begin to worry.

"Did I make you uncomfortable? Do you need me to help you with something?" I ask, feeling uneasy.

"No, Kitten. We'll talk later, just enjoy yourself for now."

I smile wide, "No? Not even a little make out session?"

He sighs, "Now, you are really playing with fire, aren't you?"

Silence and then he says "Call Z later. He must be upset with himself for his contribute in disturbing you."

"I will. At least now I get why you're so bad at texting and he's not. You're ancient." I tease.

"He's better than me in many aspects, you have no idea. Unfortunately, he's also hard to control and satiate."

"Meaning he would never control himself with me like you can."

"Yes. I do have more practice in self-control and also more patience."

"Meaning you will make me beg for it."

"Morgan, please. Measure your words." he huffs.

"I'm sorry. I'm just trying to figure this out." I laugh and grip his thigh.

"Incredible. What have I done to deserve such bratty and irresponsible mates? I mean, I though you would run away from me screaming bloody vampire and never would want to see me again, instead you're mocking my age. Seams suiting." he whines.

"I'm not your mate, Draven. I did not mate you...yet."

"Right. That is true." he replies.

The car stops in front of the apartment building, "Can I have a little kiss?" I make my best innocent and cute face.

Grunting he nears me, "Just one peck. I don't want to be more worked up than I already am."

I kiss him and fight for dominance. I fail.

I grab his face and scratch him, "Don't deny me."

"You'll hurt yourself, Morgan. Please refrain your actions." He does not bleed, he does not have a single scratch on his cheek.

I put my lips on his cheek and kiss it, "Don't deny me. Don't you want to mate me?"

"I must be the responsible adult, don't I?" he smiles lovingly.

"Yes, Master." I tease.

He opens his eyes wide and coughs, looking away.

"Oh Draven. We are going to have such fun together." I say and walk home, giving an extra swing to my hips, climbing the front building stairs.

TW – Degradation and heavy smut

Draven POV

"I love how horny you are, Babe. Two hours straight on fucking. Ah, it feels so good."

I must confess that I've never lusted as hard as I'm lusting over Morgan, "Just fuck me harder Azazel." I plead.

"Oh babe, I can't believe you're letting me pound your sweet, sweet rose button. Ah... fuck, I like that it is so tight." he's beaming from the rare opportunity to ravage me.

"Yes, Tiger. Give it to me harder, harder Azazel. I know you have more strength than that."

"Babe, I will literally break the house if I smack you ass harder. Turn around. I'm going to fuck you like a dog. That will make you feel better. I will get deeper in you."

It is better, "You should have seen her. She was so beautiful. Her smell so sweet. I would do anything for you to feel that sweet wet women on top of you. I almost lost my mind." I confess.

"I can enjoy this little party because of how much you hold yourself back with her. My brave brave babe. I love you so much. I'm gonna open you wide babe, don't worry. You won't walk for a week. I promise." he kisses my nape, fucking me harder.

I moan loudly, "Yes, Azazel that's the spot. Come on you worthless pig fuck me good. Break me now."

I'm sure everyone on and near the Mansion heard me screaming after that. Azazel went savage after I degraded him and only stopped when I came. I almost blacked out and he indeed broke my pelvic bone.

Panting and spasming, "Thank you, Tiger. You did so good. So good for Draven. Come cuddle me."

I felt my bones healing and my internal bleeding too. Azazel was still trying to calm down.

"Do you want Draven to take care of you now?" I ask finally.

"Babe, please. I love you but I need you to fill me up." he cried out, "I can't settle."

I knew this would happen, he's not used to be the top, so his body is fighting against itself and asking for its usual type of pleasure.

"Master will fuck you good, don't you worry." I shift on the broken bed and stand close to his mouth," Come on, open wide, let me fuck you mouth first."

He promptly opens and start to suck on my cock gently. My head falls back and I release a moan, "Yes, Pet. That's it, nice and easy. Get Master the pleasure he deserves from his pet."

Azazel was always gifted with his mouth, "Will you pleasure Morgan with our mouth as wonderfully as you pleasure me?"

He grunts and the vibrations send me into a frenzy. "Ah... I know you will. I will fuck your sweet ass as you lick her sweet juices and make her cum for us. Though We have to wait a while." he moans.

I take my dick from his mouth and quickly top him, spreading his legs. Instantly I stick it in him. With wide eyes and a deep scream, I hit him in gorgeous face, "Shut the fuck up, you filthy dog. You take it like the scum you are. Right?"

Whining and moaning he adds, "Yes Master. Your filthy filthy pig. I don't even deserve the floor that you walk on."

I smack his dick and get deeper into him. He sighs in satisfaction. "That's right dog and you'll only having her when and how I tell you can have her. Do you hear me?"

"Please babe, please give me harder. I beg you... I need it." the starts to sob as soon as I slow the rhythm down to make sure he's listening.

"Shut up and listen to me." I slap his abs.

He cries out, "...babe, please. I do anything you want."

"Oh I know, this is only punishment for alluring Morgan to MY HOUSE without my consent. You scum, I wanted to rip you head from your body. She could be harmed. What were you thinking?"

"I know babe, I know. I couldn't stand being away from her scent. I want her too. I need her too."

"You are lucky she left me this messed up. Next time, you will be a month without feeling my cock filling you." I speed up a little to make my point.

"No babe. I'm begging you. Don't do that to me, I'll go insane without you." he starts to sob and snot, shaking.

"Shoo, it's okay. Don't do that again and I won't punish you so harshly." I hit his prostate and go harder.

"AH... babe that's it. AH..."

"That's right, my slutty boy. No one gives it to you as your Master. My little slut loves it, doesn't he?"

"Yes, my Master fucks me so good. So good for his little slut." he moans.

I spin him. He's on his hands and knees now. Bottoming out instantly, I start to fuck him as fast as I know he can take.

"Ah... I'm gonna cum soon..." I can feel it, his ass tightening around my length.

I stop abruptly. The sound he emits is what I imagine a banshee would sound like.

Sobbing openly, "NO... Baby please, please, please. Fuck me. I need you to fill me with you cum. Please, please, please... Baby..." he's devastated.

"Be quiet, you whore. Suck me good or else you're not cumming tonight."

With snot all over his handsome face he starts to suck me dry, "Yes, just like that. Yes, harder, bitch. Harder... You know you like to suck me so good..." I slap his ass and he moans.

After a while I'm feeling closer to cum, so I go behind him and hit his prostate constantly during a couple minutes and we both cum undone. Praises spilling from our mouths as well as a lot of open mouth kisses.

Our refractory period is shorter. In two minutes, we're good as new.

"Text Morgan, Azazel. I'm going to take a bath, come join me in ten." I demand.

"Sure, Babe. I'll meet you soon." he replies, walking to pick up his phone.