kind of extended orgasm delay. It’s not common with us, but it can happen, so I’m never one hundred percent sure whether he’s going to let me come at any given time. It makes me even more hungry to please him, and for my own pleasure. In fact, it makes me frantic for his body.
“But you’ve been such a good girl. Tonight, I’ll let you come when I do.”
“Thank you, Master.” I gasp in relief.
“You’ve earned your pleasure.” He gently holds my head and eases me off his cock. He kisses me deeply, then arranges me on all fours again, so he can fuck me from behind. “I like taking you this way. I can go so deep.” He slaps my ass and then pushes his cock at the entrance to my pussy. “God, you’re wet.”
“You get me this way.” I’m delirious with anticipation. “Please, fuck me now. Hard, Locke. And bite my neck.” I never stopped liking the neck bites, even after I was turned. In fact, I like them even more now—and Locke is always eager to oblige.
He laughs and grabs my hair. And then he’s pumping into me, grabbing my hips, my breasts, my ass. His hands are all over me. I push back at him, into him. We’re together, we’re one. He bites. And when we come at the same time, it’s a thousand times better than any human orgasm. It’s literally a sonic explosion, universes colliding, pure sensation that goes on and on.
We lie together, limbs entwined, just breathing. My fingers are curled into his hand, my head against his chest. As a human, I never felt this enmeshed with another being, and it’s the most fantastic thing I’ve ever experienced. I love being a vampire, and being with Locke.
“So, what’s on your agenda tonight?” He kisses my neck.
“Mmm.” I close my eyes and stretch against his body. “Fucking you again, probably, at least four or five times.”
“That sounds perfect to me.” He tugs a strand of my hair. “You good?”
I nod. There’s no pain left at all from the spanking, just the euphoria of good sex. Vampires can heal instantly from any minor wound, bruise, or mark. Of course, I let my marks linger until we’re finished fucking, because what’s the fun in BDSM if there’s not a little S and M? We both like it that way.
And Locke, for all his dominant persona, would never hurt me for real. He’s ridiculously protective of me at all times, in all ways.
“I’m good. Actually, I do have some real work. I’m going to get some art ready for the new gallery showing.”
“At the Artemis.” He pulls me closer.
I’ve opened my own gallery, where my art sells extremely well. I’ve had pretty much zero direct exposure to clients yet, and Locke has helped me with all of the organization - but it’s amazing to sell my work to people who love it.
With my creativity unleashed, I’m unlocking layer after layer of new skill and talent. Knowing I have all the time I want to keep doing this is a gift I could never have imagined. Gone are the days of the warehouse job, the bubble-wrap for my laptop, and my shitty boss. I control my own business now—and I love it. And knowing I can help Abuela live comfortable for the rest of her life? That gives me incredible joy, too.
“Yes. And I need to go through the submissions from the new artists.”
“For your new show?”
“Yeah.” I run my hand up his arm. “There are so many underrepresented minorities who are excellent at art but just don’t get the chance to showcase it. I’m so eager to display their masterpieces. I know I can help change the art scene here in Tucson to become more diverse. And then the whole country.”
“I believe you will.” His voice is serious. “You can do anything you want.”
“And you, Professor?” I poke his arm. “Are you going to work on your lesson plans for Photoshop 101?”
He laughs. “I think I’ll teach another few semesters.”
“As long as you don’t hook up with any of your students.” I giggle. “That would be sooo inappropriate.”
I had to drop out of his class, obviously, when I turned into a vampire and had to go through the transition. And since then? He teaches me at home. In many different topics. I also signed up for classes online in digital design. Who needs an Ivy League degree when you have an eternity to learn everything you