I knew he wasn't human. But I wouldn't let myself think about that. I focused only on the velvet tones of his voice. They washed over me, leaving me helpless to deny him.
I followed him upstairs, watching in silence as he opened the door to his room. He ordered me to lie face down on the bed. I didn't question him. I just obeyed.
He didn't bother to undress me. He simply pushed my skirt up to my waist, hooked his long, smooth fingers into the waistband of my panties, and ripped.
Faster than humanly possible, he shed his own pants. I felt the mattress sink under his weight. He gripped my hips and pulled them up until I supported my weight on my elbows.
My heart hammered against my chest. Slick cream dripped from my pussy. My whole body coiled tight, anticipating his entry. I wanted his cock inside me more than I'd ever wanted anything, even life itself.
The tip of his cock pressed against me. I moaned, biting my lip to keep from begging. I pressed my hips toward him, arching my back as deeply as I could.
He growled and wrapped his hand in my hair. "Don't move."
My body froze. I whimpered, but I couldn't disobey his command.
He surged into me in one driving thrust. I lost my balance and fell against the bed.
He released my hair and gripped my waist so he could slam me back against him. Over and over he buried himself to the hilt.
I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. Every time his hips ground against mine, a scream escaped me.
I felt my orgasm gathering, building deep in the center of my body, but I didn't want to go over. Not yet. Not before I felt his fangs buried in my throat. My body wanted him to drink me down even as my mind cried out against it.
Then his hand caught my hair again. He used his grip to tilt my head back. "Offer yourself to me."
I dropped my ear to my shoulder, baring the whole length of my neck. His sharp fangs scraped my sensitive skin. I held my breath, frozen in time.
Then, finally, he bit me.
I cried out, but there was no pain, only endless pleasure. My body shattered. The pleasure flung me to the winds. I prayed he would stop in time to allow my return.
