Chapter 22 #2
“Yes, I’m your slut,” I repeat as he starts to lick my folds from behind.
Slow tongue movements make me moan and quiver. The burn between my legs becomes too intense, and my vision starts to blur as I lose myself in the feel of him. I can almost see stars as he continues to devour me, worship me, giving me exactly what I need.
His tongue is cool and skilled, and he knows exactly where to lick, where to suck, where to apply pressure. He’s had over a year to learn my body, and he’s a very dedicated student.
As I get closer and closer to my climax, he stops and spanks me.
He groans in approval as he looks at my ass getting redder and redder.
I was made for his madness, and him for mine.
“Oh god,” I yell in desperation after getting my orgasm denied once more.
“Quite the opposite of a god,” he replies, the corner of his lips lifting up in a devilish smirk.
Then he grabs my throat and makes me raise up. My back touches his chest, and I can feel his cock pressing against my ass, hot and hard and ready.
“I’m going to fuck your cunt now, and when you’re close, you have to tell me to stop.”
My brows draw together. “But—”
“Talulla,” he growls.
“I’m sorry.”
He pulls his boxers down just enough for his shaft to spring out. With no hesitation, he pushes inside my folds, letting my neck go so that I can position myself back on the bed.
Having the plug and also his cock inside me all at once makes me feel so full in ways I didn’t even know were possible. I can almost see stars as he thrusts all the way in.
I don’t know how long I can take all this. The feeling is too much. Everything is too much. He is too much.
But I want it. I want all of it. I want to be overwhelmed by him, consumed by him, destroyed and rebuilt by him.
“You feel divine, Talulla,” Flynn says as he starts to move in and out of me. “I can’t wait to come in your ass,” he adds, and his movements get harder and harder. “Would you like that, you little slut?”
“Yes, yes.” My breaths are getting faster. “Come in my ass, please. I need you.”
“Of course you need it.” He spanks me as he continues his crazy rhythm. “You’re my slut,” he says, his cock getting even harder as he fucks me over and over. “My pet,” he adds, as his balls hit my skin with how deep he’s taking me. “You take everything I give you.”
“Yes, Flynn. Everything.”
He reaches for my clit, and with a velvety hand, he collects some of my arousal. I thought he was going to lick his fingers, but as I close my eyes and lose myself with him inside me, he puts his digits in my mouth.
“Taste yourself,” he commands. “Savor how good your nectar is.”
My lips close around his hand while my tongue starts circling around his skin, licking him clean. I taste myself—salt and musk and arousal—and it’s intimate in a way that makes me clench around him.
I’m so close to coming again, and I know what I have to do.
Letting his fingers go, I finally speak. “I—I’m close, Flynn. I’m so close. You have to pull out now,” I alert him, my voice trembling as the feeling of him gets more intense with each thrust.
Flynn takes his cock out, and the loss of him is immediate. I cry out as I feel the emptiness inside me.
He’s off the bed, trying to keep his control. I can hear him breathing hard, can hear the strain in his voice. “You’re being very good tonight, my red ruby,” he starts. “How about I make you come while my dick is in your pretty mouth?”
“Wait, really?” I question, because I almost don’t believe him. “I can wait a little longer.”
Flynn chuckles at my words. He has me completely at his feet. He could do whatever he wants with me.
“This is not a trick, love,” he says, positioning himself under me. “I’m going to feast for a bit now, and then I’m going to take your ass,” he adds. “And I’m going to fuck you hard.”
His cock is now within mouth’s reach, and my cunt is placed right on his face. My lips are already open, ready to take him deep down my throat.
Pleasuring him is one of my favorite things to do, and I know he loves how deep I can take him.
As soon as I feel his tongue separating my folds, I lick the head of his cock and moan just enough to hear him growl. Then I go down and take him inch by inch until I get to the base.
He sucks my clit, and I feel my wetness grow even more as he continues to drink me.
“I would give up blood if I could sustain myself with your taste,” he whispers against my pussy as he presses two fingers inside of me.
I automatically clench around his digits as I feel my orgasm get closer and closer. I take him even deeper as he curls his fingers up and finds my G-spot while he continues to suck my clit so hard it almost stings.
Yup, I’m going to come any second now, and Flynn knows it.
He adds his tongue inside of me as I explode in pure, utter pleasure. The orgasm is so intense I feel I might faint. White spots dance in my vision, and my whole body convulses.
I take his length out of my mouth, trying to catch my breath. “That was—insane,” I say between breaths. Inhale. Exhale.
But I know he’s not done. He promised quite the reward, and that’s exactly what he’s going to give me now.
“That was just the entrée, my love,” he says, untying my ankles. “Now it’s time for my dessert.”
I bring my ass up, ready for his hands. And that’s what he gives me.
Mark after mark, I moan as I wait for him to soothe both our hungers.
“I want you, Flynn. All of you. The real you,” I say as I turn to stare at his perfect face. His fangs are poking out of his mouth, longer than usual, and his eyes are almost completely red now.
This is the vampire. This is the predator. This is what he’s been holding back.
“You already have me, Talulla,” he replies, positioning himself behind me once more. A hand on my hip to keep me in place. His cock brushing my tight entrance.
“Grab the headboard, and remember the safeword. This is going to hurt at the beginning.”
“I know.”
Flynn nods, and I grab the railing just as he asked. Cold liquid hits my ass, and gently, he pulls the butt plug out and smears the liquid around my hole.
“Such a pretty shade of pink,” he says as he teases it with his fingers. “And so ready to be fucked.”
I turn and see him finally take off his boxers completely. He pours some lube on his cock and moves his hand up and down his shaft.
He pumps some more out between my reddened cheeks, and I can’t help but moan as I feel more cold liquid coating me. I know why he’s preparing me like this. He’s going to go hard as he penetrates me, and he needs to be sure I’ll be able to take him exactly as he needs to be taken.
“I’m ready for you,” I say, rubbing my ass against his length.
“Yes, you are,” he replies as he positions his head at the rim. “Here we go, my love,” he adds, thrusting in slowly. “I’m going to fuck you senseless now.”
He stops when his balls touch my ass cheeks.
This sensation of fullness is so different, but so good. I don’t think anything could ever compare to this. To him being utterly himself with me.
Him giving me all of himself.
The stretch burns, but it’s a good burn. A burn that says I’m alive, I’m here, I’m his.