flesh.
The pain was brief as he began to suck my blood until the two of us were moaning. My body relaxed instantly, to the point where Otis scooped me up and away from the bookshelf and had me plastered on the table in seconds.
He sank his teeth in further as waves of arousal consumed me. Being pinned beneath him wasn't enough for me, so I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He moaned when I pressed my lower half against his groin, the action helping to relieve the intense ache I was experiencing while he continued to drain my blood.
I felt high on pleasure as he began to move his hips like he was fucking me at the perfect, sensual pace.
"Otis," I moaned his name as my inhales and exhales picked up, the dizziness beginning to settle in as I fought hard not to lose consciousness. I think it was taking everything in Otis's power to not drink more as he retracted his teeth and began to suck the sensitive flesh of the bite wound.
With a final lick, he kissed me strongly as his hands pinned me further against the table. I released my leg hold on his waist, only to be surprised as he used one hand to continue to keep my arms above my head while his hand expertly tugged on the tights I was wearing until it was low enough for him to move the lace of my underwear that covered my pussy to the side and already had the head of his cock at my aching entrance.
I couldn't mentally think about how he got his cock out of his black pants, but he was sliding into me a second later, the two of us moaning loudly at the intense relief such a simple action delivered.
Without delay, he began to thrust into me, all while my hips moved on their own accord. We were kissing passionately, lost in the energized shockwaves of pleasure ignited by quenching his thirst. It left us in a cycle of kisses, moans, and requests for more, as we let ourselves get lost in what our bodies desired.
"Faster, Otis," I begged, feeling how close I was to my climax as he began to pump into me at a furious pace.
"Fuck," he cursed and moved even faster, which told me how close he was to his own release. "Cassandra!"
He moaned my name again and again, the pitch of his voice growing higher as he was thrusting away from cumming.
"So close. Yes, yes, yes!" My whole body was tingling with waves of intense pleasure as he gave me three final thrusts before sinking right into my deep walls - sending us both into a spiraling orgasm that had us crying out in ecstasy.
We were a panting mess as his hot release pooled inside me while my walls continued to pulse around his thick cock. He collapsed on top of me for a brief moment, needing to catch his breath, just like I was doing, while little aftershocks ran through me.
He pulled out when his last shot left him and relaxed on my left side as I continued to breathe. It wasn't long before he was gently kissing and licking the bite, which made me shiver and moan as I moved away from that hot mouth of his.
"Go away. You're going to make me horny again."
"Oops," he muttered before he pulled me into his side. "That felt good."
"Oh look. You ain't being an angry dick," I said with extra glee. I moved my head to the side to see his frown, which made me giggle and lean right in to kiss him feverishly. He closed his eyes just like I did, the two of us sharing the calming kiss.
"Sorry for being a jackass," he quietly apologized, which was rare for him.
"I know you get irritated when you don't drink your share of blood," I voiced. "Plus, it's not like your frustration was directed at me, so I didn't mind."
"I'm frustrated at this situation," he muttered and moved to hover over me again. "I miss our lives before all of this," he admitted.
"Me too," I agreed. "But we're almost at the finish line."
He nodded slightly as his eyes trailed to the side where he had bitten me. Then he frowned as he looked confused by something.
"What?" I asked, but a red glow began to emit from my left side, which started to grow and spread. I swiftly sat up just as Otis moved back