Page 65 of Craving Her Vampire

Fuckers scare easy. You need to find a vampire; they don’t.

I wouldn’t complain.

I think I may enjoy being fed from.

;-):-D :-* :-P

Probably.

Any vampire would be lucky to have her as a mate.

Shit.

Lamp is on fire.

Gotta go.

Text me the deets.

Sally doesn’t realize how much her humor, loyalty, and friendship have meant. I hope she finds her mate who will give her the love she deserves. I consider her my family and would kill anyone who didn’t treat her with respect.

I place my phone on my thigh and get comfortable.

Daisy has earned my respect and trust, but I will take any precautions to guarantee her safety. Sally is my secret weapon in case my mate goes rogue.

I grin. I look forward to many more spankings in the future.

“Pet,” I sing, using my finger to drag the sheet down her body. I uncover her gorgeous body and her delicious ass. I let her sleep until late morning, but now I want a treat before I feed her and prepare for the night.

“Daddy,” she whispers, stretching her arms under the pillow. She didn’t move from her stomach all night, her thigh cocked.

“It’s time to wake up,” I inform her, trailing my fingers down her spine. “Don’t move yet,” I command when she starts to roll over. She freezes, her eyes blinking open. I glide my finger over her ass and to her pussy, testing her excitement. She tilts her head, looking at me standing beside the bed. “Do you want Daddy’s touch?”

“Yes, please,” she says sweetly.

“What is your word?” I swirl my finger.

“Chains.”

“Good, pet. Let Daddy play,” I rasp. I caress her softly, over and over, until she squirms. I drag my other hand down her hair and tangle my fingers at the ends. Her whimpers sing in my ears, encouraging me. I tease her, taking away my touch, and watch her hips lift, chasing it. I tap her ass. “Stay still.” Her hips drop to the bed. “Take what I give,” I order.

“Yes, Daddy,” she groans.

I resume my exploration of her pussy. “You are so wet, pet. Soft. Warm.” I lean over her and kiss her back, just above her ass, as my fingers work her. “You love everything Daddy does, don’t you?” I continue to taste her skin, moving up.

“Everything, Daddy,” she gasps and then pants when I move faster.

“So beautiful, spread out.” I playfully nip at her shoulder and move back down her back. “Your pretty pussy begging for something to fill it.”

“Yes,” she hisses, and I quickly bite her ass. “Daddy.”

“I’ll decide what to fill it with and when,” I say sternly.

“Of course, Daddy,” she says, but I detect a little attitude.

I stop all movement. “I want you to give me a show.” I remove my fingers, leaving only two fingertips. “Ride my fingers.” She hesitantly moves her hips. “Yes, pet. Slow. Go slow until I tell you to speed up,” I instruct. She follows my directions. “Fuck, pet. You feel so good.” I let go of her hair and slide my hand down her side until I’m gripping her hip. “You know Daddy likes to watch. Keep going. Give me that show.”

“Yes,” she groans. She moves faster.

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