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Story: Bite Marks
“Fuck, Ren, don’t stop,” I pleaded, grasping at her shirt, wanting to tear it off her if she didn’t remove it soon.
Her chuckle dripped with lust as she freed her fingers from where she’d buried them in my cunt before bringing them to her lips. She licked them slowly, holding my gaze as she cleared away my shining arousal with a self-satisfied purr.
I moaned at the sight. It was so fucking erotic that she might as well have wrapped her lips around my clit instead.
“Ren,” I whined, and she swatted my thigh, her eyes narrowed. “Sir,” I corrected quickly, my face and chest going warm at her returned smile.
“Yes, my pretty little pet?”
After last night, being at the mercy of a vampire should’ve made me quiver with fear. But as Ren grabbed my hips andflipped me roughly over on the sofa bed, all I could think about was howgoodit felt to have her in charge. To let my worries dissolve into simple commands to be rewarded with pleasure.
At her touch, I was putty, letting her drape me over the arm of the couch with my knees on the cushion, leaving my dripping cunt bared to her.
“Do you enjoy impact play?” Ren asked conversationally, like we were discussing the weather.
I quivered eagerly, arching back as if to invite her to find out for herself.
“Like, spanking? Yes.”
“Perfect,” she hummed, her hand connecting with my ass hard enough to make me gasp at the snap of pain. She smoothed her hand over the ache before striking me again.“You scared the fuck out of me yesterday, Pet.”
“I’m sorry,” I whimpered, pressing into her touch.
The initial smack had hurt, but the following tenderness had me relaxing all over again. Only for the cycle to start over as the burn steadily mounted along my ass cheek.
She swatted me again, harder this time, and I keened.
“Fuck,more.”
“I am supposed toprotectyou,” she breathed.
“Ren—”I started to argue but was interrupted by another smack directly against my pussy. My yelp of surprise transformed into a low moan of pleasure as she rubbed my clit like she’d memorised a manual on how to make me come.
“I think I should make you come until you forgive me. Would you like that, Pet?”
She spanked me again, hard enough that I was sure there would be a mark, and while the idea was exhilarating, it wasn’t quite enough.
There was something else I needed from her.
I moaned as her tongue soothed over the sore spot on my ass, fangs grazing my skin as she trailed closer to my core in a tease of what I was craving. I could’ve mentioned that I’d already forgiven her—that there was nothing to forgive in the first place.
A better person would have.
But payment in orgasms by a possessive vampire was exactly what the doctor ordered after an extremely stressful night.
“Yes, sir.”
Ren kissed along both sides of my pussy.
Teasing.
Worshipping with the tip of her tongue in slow strokes.
“How many do you think is fair?” she asked, pressing a finger inside my tight hole to pump slowly in and out. I clenched my thighs and rocked my hips back against her, chasing another deliciously won orgasm building rapidly from her hands and tongue.
She stopped the movement, making me whine.
“How many, Pet?” she asked again, voice stern.
Her chuckle dripped with lust as she freed her fingers from where she’d buried them in my cunt before bringing them to her lips. She licked them slowly, holding my gaze as she cleared away my shining arousal with a self-satisfied purr.
I moaned at the sight. It was so fucking erotic that she might as well have wrapped her lips around my clit instead.
“Ren,” I whined, and she swatted my thigh, her eyes narrowed. “Sir,” I corrected quickly, my face and chest going warm at her returned smile.
“Yes, my pretty little pet?”
After last night, being at the mercy of a vampire should’ve made me quiver with fear. But as Ren grabbed my hips andflipped me roughly over on the sofa bed, all I could think about was howgoodit felt to have her in charge. To let my worries dissolve into simple commands to be rewarded with pleasure.
At her touch, I was putty, letting her drape me over the arm of the couch with my knees on the cushion, leaving my dripping cunt bared to her.
“Do you enjoy impact play?” Ren asked conversationally, like we were discussing the weather.
I quivered eagerly, arching back as if to invite her to find out for herself.
“Like, spanking? Yes.”
“Perfect,” she hummed, her hand connecting with my ass hard enough to make me gasp at the snap of pain. She smoothed her hand over the ache before striking me again.“You scared the fuck out of me yesterday, Pet.”
“I’m sorry,” I whimpered, pressing into her touch.
The initial smack had hurt, but the following tenderness had me relaxing all over again. Only for the cycle to start over as the burn steadily mounted along my ass cheek.
She swatted me again, harder this time, and I keened.
“Fuck,more.”
“I am supposed toprotectyou,” she breathed.
“Ren—”I started to argue but was interrupted by another smack directly against my pussy. My yelp of surprise transformed into a low moan of pleasure as she rubbed my clit like she’d memorised a manual on how to make me come.
“I think I should make you come until you forgive me. Would you like that, Pet?”
She spanked me again, hard enough that I was sure there would be a mark, and while the idea was exhilarating, it wasn’t quite enough.
There was something else I needed from her.
I moaned as her tongue soothed over the sore spot on my ass, fangs grazing my skin as she trailed closer to my core in a tease of what I was craving. I could’ve mentioned that I’d already forgiven her—that there was nothing to forgive in the first place.
A better person would have.
But payment in orgasms by a possessive vampire was exactly what the doctor ordered after an extremely stressful night.
“Yes, sir.”
Ren kissed along both sides of my pussy.
Teasing.
Worshipping with the tip of her tongue in slow strokes.
“How many do you think is fair?” she asked, pressing a finger inside my tight hole to pump slowly in and out. I clenched my thighs and rocked my hips back against her, chasing another deliciously won orgasm building rapidly from her hands and tongue.
She stopped the movement, making me whine.
“How many, Pet?” she asked again, voice stern.
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