making me forget everything but her. I pinned her to the wall, taking her hard and fast with furious thrusts of my hips as her nails scraped down my neck. She pushed her hands under my guard jacket, forcing it off my shoulders before pulling my shirt over my head. I groaned at the feel of her hands on my bare flesh, her fingers roaming my muscles, taking in all of me like she’d dreamed about my body as much as I had hers.
I stole a kiss from her puffy lips and my cock thickened inside her as I tore her bra from her chest, needing to feel more of her skin on mine as our bodies ground together. The bell had stopped ringing and I knew what that meant, though it was seriously fucking hard to think of anything but how good her pussy felt clutching my solid length as I pumped it in and out of her. But we were running out of time before the count was finished and someone realised she was missing. So we had to be fast. And as a Vampire, that was my middle fucking name.
I stood back, lifting her off of me so she dropped to the floor. She gripped my throat with a snarl, trying to take control and I laughed darkly as I spun her around by the hips, using my Order strength to dominate her. She hissed like a bobcat as I tilted her hips back for me, taking a moment to appreciate the perfect roundness of her ass. Then I spanked her hard as I entered her again with a firm thrust and she braced her hands on the wall with a moan of pleasure as she gave in to my demands.
I pounded into her a few more times then gave her no warning as I started using my Vampire speed to claim her. Her escalating screams were music to my ears as she clenched around my pulsing cock and I fought not to blow inside her as I reached around her perfect body, clutching one of her full breasts in my hand hard enough to mark her while she reached back to tear her nails down along my arm and remind me how much of animal she was. And I liked that so fucking much.
I dropped my other hand to her clit and started circling my fingers over that sensitive spot with the speed of my Order, running my tongue over her shoulder in the exact place I was hungering to bite.
"Holy fuck," she gasped as she came within seconds and I dragged her back against me, biting her hard, my fingers still working her clit in lightning fast movements, drawing out her orgasm. “Mason,” she half whimpered as I kept stroking her, wanting to feel her pussy grip me again and she writhed like she could hardly take it, her skin over-sensitised as my rough fingers worked her up toward another explosion.
“Come for me, Twelve,” I used her inmate name, making her snarl angrily and I smirked like an asshole as I enjoyed having her like this. She couldn’t escape, all she could do was come on my cock and scream like a good girl when she really wanted to be a bad one.
I drank her blood in deep gulps, my mind dizzy as euphoria drowned all the concerns I should have been having about what I was doing. That I’d killed ten inmates. And what was going to happen after this was over. But fuck she felt too good. Her body was more soft, more wet, more fucking tight than my imagination could ever have conjured up. I’d jerked off over her too many times to count and I hadn’t even come close to picturing the reality.
When she came again, she howled, tipping her head back and fuck that sound alone had me about to lose my mind. But I'd had enough fantasies of this moment to know how I wanted this to go. I gripped her hair, forcing her to look back at me over her shoulder, wanting to see how undone she was for me.
But as her eyes met mine, she smirked like she was in control, like she held all the cards of fate and would hand me mine however she pleased. And that was somehow hotter than me owning her, much fucking hotter. I came hard, my balls tightening as I got the release I'd been yearning for for months. Pleasure