Vamp

She rocks into my hand, tension plain on her face, eyes pleading for relief. My own control fades as the animal she’s unleashed inside of me claws to be released. Demands to have what belongs to it. To mount her like a beast, howling at the moon, so loud even hell knows she’s taken.

I lean to her ear and repeat, “Say it. Tell me what you need, or do you want me to stop?” I draw my fingers half out of her soaking warmth and feel her body tighten.

“No.” There’s fear in her voice. “God, please don’t stop. I’m aching for you. I need you. I need your cock inside me.” The words spill out, desperate, and I’m obsessed with the way I feel her heart beating against my chest.

“I’m going to be your first. You’re going to be my first. But you know what else?” I press my body into hers, the unyielding wall behind her giving her no retreat.

“What?”

“I’m also going to be your last. And you’re going to be mine.”

I pump my hips against hers and she clings to my neck as I twist my fingers inside her tight, unfucked pussy.

“Yes.” She nearly sobs as she starts to thrust against my hand.

“Good, now that that’s settled, don’t you ever mention marrying someone else. Don’t you ever come here and tell me you’re not mine. You are. All of you.”

I crush my lips to hers, muffling her moans as her blue eyes widen, and I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life. Never tasted anything as delicious as her lips. Kissing her again only feeds the ravenous hunger inside of me, and I know I would kill anyone that tried to take her from me.

The soft whimpers she’s releasing into our kiss only make me more addicted to her. Those sounds…Jesus, there’s nothing sweeter than her sounds of pleasure at my hand.

Her tongue writhes with mine as my own need pulses painfully. It’s as though all the years of never touching a woman have come crashing into this moment, and my lust consumes me in a fire that only Seleme can extinguish.

I need to fuck her. I need to fuck her virgin pussy with my virgin cock until we are both sore. I need to see the blood of her first time on my white sheets. And then I need to do it again.

Her kiss is my undoing, and my orgasm balances on a razors’ edge, but I want to be inside her.

I need to cum inside her.

I break our kiss, pumping my fingers deeper until she shakes and drenches my palm, my teeth falling on her neck again, feeling her pleasure rip through her as I sink them deep, unsure why my need to bite her, to mark her, is so consuming, but no longer caring.

“I want you.” She reaches down, her palm running up and down the length of steel under my pants. “All of you.”

“You’re going to get all of me, but not here. Come.” I take her hand once again. “Follow me.”

“I’m pretty sure…” She murmurs, and I look down into her eyes as I walk backwards toward the office door. “I’m pretty sure I’d follow you anywhere.”

All the dark thoughts she’s arousing inside me have me on the edge of madness. The urgency of what I need from her is dangerous, but with it there’s this streak of protectiveness, even stronger than she’s already made me feel.

“Good.” I look into her blue eyes and hope what I’m seeing there is the same thing I’m feeling. “Because I’m never letting you go.”

With that, we half run, half stumble up the stairs — because when I take her virginity and give her mine, it’s going to be in our bed. From now on, this is where she will sleep.

Once I take her — all of her — we will never be apart again.

Ten

Maxim

IT’S SELFISH, I KNOW.

But I don’t care.

I’m going to plant myself inside her womb. I’ll make her need me. Bind her to me. Because eternity will never be enough. I need to claim her, to consume her, and I know it makes me sound like a maniac, but whatever it takes to make her as obsessed with me as I am with her, I’ll do it.

We come together inside my bedroom, a trail of my clothes behind us because I can’t wait any longer. I guide her to the bed, stripping the lacy lingerie from her as our lips crash together.

My skin feels like it’s on fire as I lay her down, climbing on top of her, my hands touching her everywhere as hers stroke every inch of my naked flesh.

Blood surges through my veins and into my cock. My need to be inside her thunders through me, driving all other thoughts from my brain. If her silk opening isn’t clutched around my cock soon, I think I’ll fucking die. I know I will.