Sam:
Okay. Thanks for recommending me.
Gabe:
No problem.
Turning the phone off for the night, I head back to the patio and slide onto the lounger behind Mari.
She settles against me with her bottom perfectly tucked between my legs, enticing my cock to full attention. With a sigh, she relaxes back and sips her wine as if she can’t feel the effect she has on me. “You have a lovely backyard, but you need a wall to delineate where your home begins.”
I imagine a wall here, and that makes me imagine Mari here all the time. I want her here. If her house were bigger, I’d move there, but I don’t fit through the doors or into the bed. Resting my hand on her abdomen, I hold her tighter. “You should design one, and when I have time, I’ll build it.”
Finishing her wine, she asks, “What were you just thinking? Your heart rate increased.”
Placing both glasses on the table, I wonder if she’ll run or like my vision. Her long dress covers her legs, and I caress her thigh through the soft material. “I saw you here.”
“I am here.” She puts her hand over mine and traces a circle with her fingers.
While her neatly trimmed nails tickle me, I close my eyes and let the vision return. “I meant that I can see this as your home.”
Her hand stills. “And what would become of my house in your vision?”
“A studio, a meditation retreat, or a rental; my vision didn’t extend that far.” I drag the black material up her leg and caress her skin. “I only know that this feels right.”
Lithe and athletic, she twists and turns until she’s out of my arms, but remains between my legs, only facing me. “You want me to move in here, to share your house?” Her dark eyes are wide and full of doubt.
“Don’t look so shocked. I haven’t hidden my feelings. Everything about you calls to me as if I’ve waited all my life to find you. I’m in love with you, Mari. I knew it from the moment I first saw you.” I hadn’t meant to tell her so soon.
Her gaze softens, and she cocks her head. “You love me?”
Brushing her wild curls out of her face, I let my fingers thread through them at the back of her head. “Of course, I love you. We were made for each other.”
Reaching forward, she tugs the button and zipper of my pants, releasing my cock.
I gasp as the pressure of it straining against my fly is released. “What are you doing?”
Her ruby lips curl up in a wicked smile, and her fangs elongate. Lowering her head, she sucks the head of my cock into her soft cool mouth and teases the tip with her tongue. With strong hands, she grips my shaft and works the flesh up and down in time with her sucking.
My balls tighten, and a low moan escapes. “Mari. Good god, Mari, that feels exquisite.”
Her hair falls around her face in a cascade of curls that tease and tickle my skin and make me wish I were naked. Gripping tighter, she sits up and flips her hair back. Wild-eyed, she stares at me like a nymph starved of sex. Moving with vampire speed, she gathers her dress, exposing her slick pussy. Mounting me, she impales herself on my cock in one slow, smooth motion that forces a low cry from both of us.
I clutch her and keep her still. “Give me a second to catch my breath, my love, or this will be over far too soon.
She giggles and rests her head on my chest while unbuttoning my shirt. Trailing a finger around my nipple, she sends a bolt of pleasure through me, and my spine tingles. She licks a line along my chest where a dark vein pumps my blood across my heart. “I’m addicted to you,” she whispers.
Steeling myself for the pleasure of her bite, I say, “Take what you need, Mari. I’m all yours.”
Her eyes fill with emotion, and she stares into my eyes as she sinks her fangs into my chest.
Venom pumps through my blood, shooting pleasure to every cell of my body. I fill her with my seed and am still hard as she shifts her hips back and forth. No noise falls from my open mouth as I come for longer than should be possible. Her body draws every drop of my essence, tugging for more while she drinks her fill and rides me like a Valkyrie.
My pleasure should be sated, but her venom keeps me hard and wanting as she seals the bite with her saliva and licks a drop of my blood from her lip.
Her cheeks are pink and her eyes sparkle with pleasure.
I’d give every drop to see this look from her for the rest of my life. “I need to hear you scream.” Still intimately connected, I stand with her ass in my hands and carry her inside, down the hall, and to the bedroom. With her straddling me, I lie back on the mattress and grip her hips. My big hands wrap around her, and I tease her clit with my thumb while my fingers trace a path down the crease of her ass.