Chapter 43: The Throes of Lust
*Mika*
I cried out in wanting as he dragged his erection along my sensitive inner walls, filling me entirely. At first, his movements were frustratingly slow, though this was undoubtedly to allow me to adjust. I whimpered, taking several deep breaths and partially closing my eyes. The vampire was paying close attention to my body language, no doubt, and as my cries attained an edge to them, he quickened his pace.
At every thrust, I was thrown deeper into a plane of sheer ecstasy, especially as the vampire lunged for my throat again. He pierced my neck with his fangs, drinking in my life right along with my pleasure. The snarls emitting from the pit of his chest in combination with the sound of him drinking down my blood caused my eyes to roll back as I gave into my first orgasm.
The first of very many, of course, as I couldn’t hold in a gasp followed by squeal when his index finger rubbed vigorously at my cl*t, stimulating even more pleasure from me.