in a rapid rhythm, his hands holding so tightly onto her hips that he knew he would leave marks. But he couldn’t stop himself.
Ursula was laid out in front of him, vulnerable and enticing. She gave him the same feeling he experienced when hunting for blood. The same sensation overcame him now: he felt powerful and invincible as he fucked her, knowing that she was at his mercy. That he alone determined her fate. Yet at the same time, he knew what he wanted for her was nothing evil: he wanted her pleasure, to lead her into ecstasy. He had power over her body now, the power to make her feel desired. The beast inside him started to withdraw.
Finally, he was able to slow his thrusts and slide in and out of her with gentler motions. He looked down to where his cock disappeared in her body, the sight of her pink flesh exciting him. To know that she had enough trust in him to let him put her into this vulnerable position filled his heart with pride. His hands loosened their grip on her hips, and he stroked her beautiful ass.
He slid his hands under the red negligee and moved them along her back, caressing her. Then he touched her chest, filling both his hands with her breasts. They weren’t big, not as voluptuous as those of other women he’d known, but he didn’t mind. They were enough for his hands, and they were firm and young, and her nipples responsive.
The small buds were still hard. Rolling them between thumb and forefinger, he tugged at them, making her cry out again.
“You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever made love to.”
At his words, she met his thrust with an equal but opposite reaction, doubling the impact. It sent a bolt of lightning into his balls, adding fuel to the fire that was raging inside him. He wouldn’t be able to last much longer if she kept this up. But he couldn’t slow himself down either, and on the next thrust, he felt his balls tightening. The rush of semen shooting through his cock was the last thing he felt before he exploded inside her, his body going into spasms as he experienced the most amazing orgasm he’d ever had.
As he collapsed on top of her, he realized with horror that Ursula hadn’t come with him. He hadn’t delivered the pleasure he’d promised. Dismayed, he pulled out of her and rolled her onto her back.
“I’m sorry,” he said, looking into her eyes.
“Why?”
“Because you didn’t come.”
“I told you, it’s difficult for me.”
He couldn’t accept that as a fact. And he wouldn’t rest, until he had rectified this situation. He rid himself of the boxer briefs that hindered his movements, then he pushed her thighs apart once more and settled between them, bringing his still-hard cock to her sex.
“But you’re done,” Ursula protested.
“But you’re not.” He drove back into her. “And as I see it—” He glanced at the silk scarves around her wrists. “—you’re still tied up, which means, you’re still at my mercy.”
She smiled. “So what are you planning now?”
He delivered a gentle thrust with his cock. There was one way to heighten her arousal and make it easier for her to climax. “I want you to feel my bite.”
Oliver watched as her face turned from excitement to apprehension. Her lips started to trembled.
“Oliver, please . . . ”
“Hear me out, Ursula.” He gently brushed his finger over her lips. “It won’t be a real bite. My fangs will never touch your flesh.”
Her forehead worked itself into a frown. “How?”
He’d never tried what he was about to suggest, but he hoped it would work. “I’ll use mind control to make you feel the bite without actually biting you. You’ll feel all the same sensations, the arousal, the excitement.”
She looked at him, her eyes widening in surprise. “You can do that?”
“You know about mind control.”
Ursula nodded. “They used it on me to stop me from . . . ”
“From touching yourself. And I can use it now to help you climax.” If he could manage. His attempts at mind control had been hit-and-miss up till now. But he wasn’t going to burden Ursula with that.
“But why would you do that? You won’t feel the bite yourself, will you?”
Oliver let his fingers trail down to her neck, caressing the tender skin where her pulse beat against his touch. “No, I won’t feel it, but I’ll be seeing it in your eyes, I’ll hear it