Chapter 10 #2
“You’re a really good kisser,” he whispers with a seductive smile, his big hand still choking me a bit.
“Surprised you?” I grin and raise an eyebrow at him, my voice barely getting through my throat.
“You’re full of surprises.” Jacob lets go of my neck only to pull his black trousers down.
My right hand slides underneath his shirt and slowly pushes it down his shoulders until he takes it off. His body is like a work of art; soft olive skin, toned and inked all over. Even his legs are almost completely covered in intricate tattoos.
The piece on his chest is particularly eye-catching.
It’s a scene that I can only interpret as hell itself.
Big flames rise up towards his neck, ending in the tail of the phoenix on his throat.
Within the flames, small black figures with horns and tails seem to dance.
It’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen, honestly.
And there’s a collection of skulls on his abs, with smoke coming out of their eye sockets.
I’m a bit lost, staring at his body, when he tugs on my jeans, making me lift my hips to pull them down my legs.
His expression turns feral as he stares down from my face to my crotch.
My dick is obviously hard for him, tenting my black boxers uncomfortably.
He seems to hesitate for a second before caressing it softly while I forget how to breathe.
His touch feels incredible; light, warm, and teasing.
Jacob is a sight to behold, and I’m still struggling to process the tattoos I just discovered.
My cock pulses underneath his hand while my gaze follows the lines on his torso.
The sound he makes when he feels me harden even more is music to my ears.
He’s staring at me like he wants to eat me whole, like I’m just as stunning to him as he is to me.
“You’re so beautiful . . .” he says absentmindedly, wetting his lips.
Jacob’s gaze returns to mine before he pulls his underwear down slowly, exposing himself.
My eyes finally light up at the sight of his cock so close to my face, big and thick enough to match the rest of him.
I almost expected it to be inked, or maybe pierced, but it’s not.
It might be the only part of his body that remains untouched, besides his face.
Unable to stop myself, I lean forward and run my tongue all the way up his shaft.
The taste of his velvety skin makes my mouth water: there’s a hint of his sweet vampire essence in it.
When I look up at Jacob’s face, his eyes are glowing in their beautiful shade of almond-brown with burgundy threads.
The intensity of his stare takes my breath away and sends a shiver down my spine.
It’s my first time having sex with another vampire, and it just feels different.
Like there’s a lot that goes unsaid, but which can be communicated through a kind of connection I didn’t know we had.
Call it instinct, if you will, but I know what he needs right now.
It’s almost as if our blood was calling for each other’s.
My tongue rolls around the tip of his cock, my piercing teasing it and getting a soft hiss in response.
His skin is much warmer than I expected, and so is mine; we burn like fire.
I grin as I wrap my fingers around the base of Jacob’s dick, and then take as much of him into my mouth as I can.
It’s a tight fit, but I’m a resourceful little slut. I know my way around big guys.
As I relax and open wider, I make him sink into my throat in a single slow movement. Jacob throws his head back, exposing his beautiful neck covered in ink, and huffs out a deep, husky moan. Yeah, I know I’m good at this. I make sure to hum in pleasure, making my throat vibrate around his cock.
“Fuck—” Jacob’s fingers dig into my hair, but he doesn’t try to keep me in place. He’s gentle and his touch tickles my scalp, which has me shuddering again. A shudder that also forces my throat to contract on him.
Wonderful, I wanna do this forever.
I pull back slowly, wrapping my pierced lips firmly around his shaft as I do so.
He stares at me with a fiery kind of fascination in his glowing eyes, our gazes connected again.
I can’t contain the half smile that pulls up the corners of my lips.
When I let go of his cock, I pull it down a bit so that it springs up and slaps against his lower stomach.
“Am I what you expected?” I purr while I take off my tight T-shirt, feeling his eyes immediately land on the nipples he recently pierced.
“Not at all . . .”
How cute. Really fucking cute.
I can’t help but chuckle at that. There’s nothing I love more than the high I get from turning other people on. It’s addicting. My cock leaks in anticipation of what’s coming. I know I’m gonna get fucked real good just by the look in Jacob’s eyes.
“Is that a good or a bad thing?” I ask before I continue to tease the tip of his dick with my tongue piercing.
Jacob doesn’t answer my question, though.
He stares at me like he would stare at prey.
His pupils narrow down on my face as he leans forward, pushing me onto my back with the tips of his fingers.
He kneels at the end of the bed and pulls my briefs down, releasing my hard dick from its prison.
I hold myself up on my elbows to watch him.
Our gazes meet—wild, glowing, and burning with desire. He might just be the second most attractive man I’ve ever seen, with his long almost-black hair cascading over his shoulders. Killien is the first, of course.
Jacob lifts my legs up, exposing every inch of myself to him.
With a hand behind my knee, he holds me in place while his tongue presses softly against my hole, flicking up and down.
The hot and wet sensation has me arching my back.
A high-pitched moan escapes my throat before I bite my lower lip, trying to hold back.
The way he handles me is tender and sweet. I can’t remember the last time I was treated so delicately, and it ignites something within me. A fire, yes, but with a dark and twisted undertone. It’s the desire for a certain kind of passion I’m not often subjected to. One that I can’t have.
I shake my head and shove that thought to the depths of my mind.
Stop it. Now is not the time.
A finger presses against my entrance and circles it, while Jacob’s tongue runs all the way up my balls.
I let myself fall on the mattress and lock my arms to the back of my knees, holding the position for him.
Jacob wraps his other hand around my length and jerks it slowly.
The warmth of his skin combined with the delicacy of his touch has my heart racing.
“That feels so fucking good . . .” I hiss, a bit overwhelmed by the intensity of his glowing eyes and the way he touches me.
I groan when his finger finally slips inside me, forcing my body to relax for him. There’s something in his expression that I struggle to read, like he’s almost scared, or maybe insecure. Which doesn’t make sense. It fades away fast though, and I can’t bring myself to ask what it was.
“You taste amazing.” Jacobs huffs out a laugh before sliding his tongue through the tip of my cock. I shiver and moan in response, not expecting him to do that. “So addicting and sweet.”
I pull my knees closer to my chest, melting as he takes my cock into his mouth.
He’s so damn warm that I’m leaking onto his velvety tongue.
My dick pulses as he drives his finger in and out of me at the same time, aiming for my sweet spot like he knows my body perfectly well.
His slow movements give me time to adjust while he seeks only to please me; and he does.
It feels incredible. Which is not at all what I’m used to.
This kind of tender treatment brings the uneasy cravings back. The soft and slow pleasure burns so intensely that it clouds my mind. I keep moaning and panting while Jacob makes me more and more vulnerable, letting go in a way I never do.
The line between reality and fantasy begins to blur, and I can almost see Killien’s lips wrapped around my dick instead of Jacob’s.
My heartbeat thunders in my ears while my imagination runs wild.
It feels like my heart is being squished painfully at the vision of what I truly want. And also, what I can’t have.
The small, logical voice in my head begs me to make Jacob stop, but it feels too good. I almost want to surrender to my fantasy, though I know I shouldn’t. It’s a dangerous path to take; I’ve learnt it the hard way. My emotions can’t be toyed with like this, they’re never part of sex.
A tiny speck of guilt washes through me while Jacob pushes a second digit into me, and all I can think of is Killien.
He’s so good at sucking my cock and fucking me with his fingers in slow movements that send intense waves of pleasure up my spine.
I arch my back and hiss while I try to force my mind to focus. I never feel guilty, so why start now?
“You’re not going to come yet, are you, honey?” Jacob purrs, distorting the image in my head back to reality.
“If you don’t stop, I might . . .” I chuckle as I let go of the back of my knees and my legs flop down, trapping him between them.
His fingers continue working on stretching me, brushing against my prostate over and over again.
Jacob smiles when he notices my cheeks going red as heat gathers in my face.
Only then, he pulls his fingers out and crawls on top of me, leaving soft kisses on his way.
His mouth lingers on my nipples to lick and nibble on them for a bit, pulling on the piercings slightly.
It feels unreal, all of it.