19. Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Nineteen
W e're in the middle of the second Resident Evil movie when John asks, "How are you feeling?"
"No different than the last time you asked me ten minutes ago," I answer, right in one of my favorite scenes.
"How do you watch this shit?"
"What can I say? I love zombies."
"I don’t,” he states, making me snicker.
"Don't tell me you're afraid of zombies? The almighty, serious, grumpy vampire is scared of a zombie."
"I'm not afraid of zombies, I just don't like them."
“Well, luckily for you, they 're not real. Now don't bother me. This is the scene where Alice finds out that Angela is like her.”
"Sounds like you've seen it before, so why watch it again?"
"Because it's that good." We have been like this for the past two hours because he wanted to make sure we’re aware of the time my magic wears off. With the lights still off, I use my night vision to trace his face. “You didn’t want me to fall asleep, so I found a way to keep me awake.”
“Well, I can definitely find a better use of our time than watching some hero trying to kill zombies.”
“Hey, she isn’t trying, she is succeeding. She’s a badass,” I protest, moving to punch his shoulder. He grabs me by the arms and pulls me closer to him. "What are you doing?" I ask, my eyes locked with his.
"What I should have done a long time ago," he says before his lips capture mine.
His eagerness matches my own. I don't know if it's the blood that connects us, or the magic, but I need more. I lean on him and deepen the kiss, taking control, or trying to. He fights me. Breathing hard, I take charge, undoing the buttons on his shirt.
With one hand, he loosens the rubber band in my hair. The other rips my T-shirt in half before tossing the useless piece of fabric aside. Without wasting time, he pinches my bare and erect nipple, making me squeal. Needing more of him, I deepen the kiss more.
I position myself on top of him and his hard erection pierces my opening. He breaks the kiss and lets out a groan. Knowing I hit the spot, I start grinding against his cock furiously as my body anticipates the feel of him sliding in and out of me.
“We need to move this upstairs.” It’s all the warning I get before he sweeps me in his arms, flashing to the bedroom on the second floor. Breathless, I become dizzy. Before I can even my breathing, he pushes me to the bed. I look at him, hot and confused, while he strides over to me, like a predator sizing up his prey.
In a flash, he’s on top of me. My heart quickens.
"I'm going to fuck you now."
Before I can take a breath or reply, he locks his lips on mine.
His every action is a demand. From his hands traveling along my body, sending a shiver in their wake, to the way he suddenly breaks the kiss, moving down my neck. I take off my leather pants as he sucks my delicate skin, making me gasp for more. I need him inside me. Oh, stars. I need more.
Pushing my panties to the side, I start unbuttoning his. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I take hold of his dick. He is fucking big. The realization makes me shiver from excitement.
“Hailey,” he says in a firm voice. I look up to see the fire raging in his eyes.
“I want you inside me now,” I admit. I don’t care if I sound weak or needy. That’s a problem for later.
Something changes in his eyes. He moves away and my heart starts pounding frantically.
Disappointment crawls over me as the understanding lands like a hard blow. He’s going to back up. Letting go of his dick, I move to the side, needing to put some distance between us.
Before I can move farther away, his arms lock me in place. “What are you doing?”
“It was a mistake.”
“No, it wasn’t. I’m going to fuck you.” Before I can speak, he’s inside me.
Letting out a sigh, I close my eyes, and a wave of pleasure hits me so hard I forget to breathe.
"Look at me," he demands. I open my eyes as he starts to move inside me. His dick is so deep I'm afraid to move.
"You’re so tight," he says.
At first, he moves slowly, but soon he picks up speed, thrusting in and out. Wave after wave of pleasure consumes me, making me hot and needy for more.
“Harder. Oh, stars, harder,” I cry.
He comes inside me, filling me with his warmth, and I’m losing it.
My walls clench onto his dick like it’s a lifeboat in a stormy sea. I reach my peak before closing my eyes.