I like it.
I don’t want to, but I can’t stop it.
His dick grows even more in his hand, lengthening, stiffening until it is jutting out as he tugs on himself with slow, almost lazy movements.
“Do you enjoy watching me, Vampire?” he asks softly.
I swallow. “Yes.”
“Do you want me to come all over you?” he asks with a wicked laugh.
I stare into his vibrant, swirling eyes, a mix of black and purple that almost hypnotizes me. I don’t answer him. I don’thavean answer for him.
He laughs again and lets his hand drop to his side, disappointing me more than I’d like.
“I don’t know what you want from me,” I say with a frown, tearing my eyes from his.
“I want you to take my dick in your mouth and suck me until I come,” he answers honestly, surprising me.
“Oh,” I say faintly. “I—I love Savannah.”
“I know,” he says. “But as she has other lovers, why not you? Why not ask her to allow me to join you? I could show you both a very enjoyable time.”
“What?” I spit out, suddenly dragged out from under the spell he so easily weaves over me. “Is that your game? Using me to get to her?”
“Oh no,” he says, shaking his head as he comes closer. “I wantyou. But if you won’t stray from your woman, then joining you is my only choice.”
“You are very brazen,” I grit out, feeling very embarrassed by his overt come-on.
“I know what I want,” he replies and holds his wrist out to me. “Are you feeding?”
Damn him.
He knows I won’t – can’t – refuse his offer.
Glaring at him as I reach out and grab his arm, I waste no time biting down, slicing my fangs into the soft flesh of his wrist.
He moans softly and takes his cock in his hand again. “Jerk me off while you bite me,” he whispers. “Just once. No one has to know.”
I clench my fists and keep on drinking. I know I need to stop soon, but I’m finding it harder and harder to pull back the more I feed from him.
With a monumental effort, I pull away snapping back my fangs before I say, “Iwill know. I can’t see you again.”
“Oh, now you disappoint me, Theo.”
“This is wrong,” I blurt out. “Savvie won’t understand.”
“You have done nothing except feed from me,” he points out.
“And watched you masturbate,” I add, wishing he would do it again.
“You liked that?” he murmurs.
“Not the point,” I say between gritted teeth.
“Just a bit of porn,” he says with a shrug. “You are allowed to watch porn, are you not?”
I contemplate what he says.