left tired and alone. Hela slips right through the crack in the door, like she has to flaunt how easy it is to go wherever she wants. “Dammit, Marcus. Even the dog’s making fun of me. Now let me in! I’ll let you suckle on my blood.”
“This arm will do,” he says as he reaches out to my arm and pulls it toward him. “I can nibble away without opening the door. You could even jerk me off if you wanted.”
“I’m sorry. I promise I’ll let you do more sexy stuff. Please?”
He sighs and gets out of the bed before moving it and opening the door. As soon as I’m inside, he pins me against the wall, grabbing my arm and shoving it above my head as he looks down at me. “If you mention anything from your childhood, I’ll be forced to lock you in the closet until tomorrow.”
“What else will you do to me?”
“Deprive you of sweets.”
“Not the sweets! What else, bad boy?” I ask as I lean up and bite his lip before pulling on it.
He growls as he leans into me. He always gets a bit feisty when I start biting on him. I think it reminds him of how much he enjoys biting me. His mouth captures my own as he leans into me, pressing me harder against the wall so I can feel his hardening cock. He drops his hold on my hand and unbuttons my pants quickly before yanking them down before reaching for my shirt. When I’m standing in my boxer briefs, he runs a teasing hand down my chest, letting it drop to my stomach before a finger dips under my briefs. I shiver at the gentle touch and the expectation of what he’ll do to me as I press into him.
While I couldn’t exactly feel him when I grabbed him with my other hand, I still felt like I was touching him. But with only one arm, I can’t hold on to him as easily. So I grab onto his ass and pull him into me before rubbing my clothed groin on his thigh.
“What are you going to do now?” I ask as I kiss a line down to his neck before biting him. I wonder how it’d feel to sink fangs into his throat. I wonder if he’s also questioning that because he tilts his head away like he’s baring his throat to me and it makes me feel strangely equal to him. Marcus gives in to no one but me. I suck on the skin since my teeth can’t do much more than a nibble, and he pushes my briefs down my thighs and to the ground. Then he lifts me up and shoves me against the wall as my legs wrap around his waist.
He pops open the lubricant in front of me as I look down in confusion. “Where’d that come from?”
“I’m just that good.”
I feel skeptical but he’s too sexy to question too much, so I just let him have it as I readily agree.
“How about this wall? Do you have any memories of this wall?” he asks as he rubs a finger between my ass cheeks.
“Not yet,” I say.
“Well, now you do,” he says as his finger pushes inside me.
“You’re going to fuck me against the wall?”
“You weigh nothing.”
“Lovely,” I say sarcastically but all sarcasm is put on hold as he pushes another finger inside me when his mouth finds mine. His tongue tangles with mine as they brush against his fangs, but he tries to be careful not to cut me. I’m not as careful because when I’m with him and touching him, I lose my senses.
I push my hips forward, rubbing my cock on his lower stomach as I feel his own brush against my ass cheek. I lean in and kiss him again as I feel his finger stroke that sweet spot inside me.
I groan as I grab tighter onto him. “That’s enough. I need you now,” I say as I clutch him as hard as I can. He pulls his fingers from inside me and presses the head of his wet cock at my hole as my legs around his waist tighten. He slowly lowers me down onto him as he leans in and just as his tip is right inside me, he bites down on my throat and thrusts up in the same instant.
It’s like I just forget everything at that moment. All that surrounds me is his cock inside