Page 31 of Hot Vampire Next Door: Season Three

“Mouse,” Bran says sharply.

“Okay.”

He thrusts forward. The desk groans, the legs scraping forward another inch. I keep holding on.

The wave builds. Butterflies fill my stomach and sink to my clit.

Bran pounds into me, forcing the vibrating plug to rub against the front of my inner wall.

The sensation lights me up and suddenly I’m hot all over and moaning loudly against the desk.

Bran picks up his tempo.

The orgasm rushes through me, blinking through every muscle and nerve.

I clench up. Suck in a breath.

The wave rushes out.

The air gets stuck in my throat and then Bran buries himself deep and lets out a guttural groan and the plug rocks against me and a second orgasm comes out of nowhere, pulsing through me.

It’s like my body is exploding with pleasure, like my nerves have turned to firecrackers, the blood in my veins to honey.

I can’t contain it.

Can’t control it.

I hold onto the desk with everything I have as my legs tremble and the wave turns into a tidal wave and I scream out.

“Oh fuck! Oh my god! Bran!”

He wraps his hand around my throat, yanks me back, pulls down the front of my dress and sinks his fangs into the curve of my neck.

Sparks light up behind my eyes. Instinctively I try to pull away, but Bran tightens his grip and pushes his cock in further, spilling more cum as he sucks the blood from my neck.

My body turns into a kaleidoscope. Full of color and wonder and spark.

Bran pulls us upright and his hand sinks between my legs, holding me as if he can feel the pleasure just by touching my clit.

I jolt, still overly sensitive. He pulls more blood from my veins.

The room spins.

Bran rides me as the pleasure ebbs out, his other hand still firmly wrapped around my throat.

He pulls his fangs out first but leaves his cock in my ass.

“You took your punishment well, Mouse,” he says, his voice ragged, his breath hot on my bare shoulder.

Several beads of blood well in the puncture wounds and he dips down, lapping them up with a soft swipe of his tongue.

I shiver. “That was amazing. I’ve never come twice before. I didn’t think that was possible.”

“When I’m done with you, Mouse, you’ll be coming a dozen times.” He pulls out and steps back and I immediately lose my footing, I’m shaking so badly.

Bran scoops me up before I hit the floor and cradles me in his arms. “Jessie?” There’s blood on his lips, fire in his eyes.

“I’m okay. Set me down.”