“Slow down, love,” Will says, placing a hand over hers. “We’re not going anywhere.”
She takes a deep breath. “Yes, Sir.”
As she gets back to taking out his cock, Will looks past her and meets my gaze. “She’s perfect,” he mouths.
I shrug, trying to look unaffected. “She’s okay.”
Autumn has his dick in her hand, and she lowers her mouth to it, and I lose my friend’s attention.
“Fuck, that’s wonderful.” He grips her hair in his hand.
It’s a gorgeous image, this sweet woman servicing Will. My own cock is fiercely hard. I can’t wait another moment. How are we supposed to do this without biting her? Orgasms are so much more powerful for the woman when coupled with a bite. We cansend them through rapture after rapture, with every pulse of blood leaving their bodies.
I get on the floor, kneeling behind her. I’m no poet but I could write an ode to her ass. I’m tempted to fuck her there, but we haven’t talked about it. She probably hasn’t been taken in the ass before, anyway, and I don’t have the patience to prepare her in one night. That means it’ll never happen, which is a shame.
Despite my anger that she’s in over her head, that she doesn’t know what she’s doing or have a plan for her own wellbeing, I refuse to hurt her.
When I touch her hip, she moans. Sensitive. Good.
“Up a little,” I say, guiding her to where I want her, so her hips are level with mine.
I nudge her knees apart, slide my hands along the inside of her thighs. Her entire body shudders with lust. Her scent fills my nose, my lungs, my fuckingsoul.
“This is mine tonight,” I remind her, angling my fingers toward her pussy.
She moans again, so I press my hand forward, touch her slippery folds, rub them. Subtly, she bucks her hips backward, pushing against my hand. Greedy girl wants more, doesn’t want to admit it. I want to give her what she wants, but I also want to make her wait for it.
Yet, I give in. If I’m not careful, giving in could become a theme with her. One blink of those long-lashed hazel eyes, one whispered plea, one hopeful tilt of her lips, and I’m undone.
My finger fits snugly inside her wet cunt. I add a second, stretching her further. The pleased sound she makes causes my cock to pulse.
I can’t fucking wait anymore. I give her ass a little slap with my free hand, feel the answering squeeze of her cunt around my fingers. She fucking liked the spank. I suspected, when she watched last night, that she’d be a good little sub, but I wasn’tentirely certain how she would respond to pain. A bit of pain so far seems to work for her. If we were going to play with her long-term, we could explore this more. As it is, I can’t allow it.
Frustrated by desire and my own self-imposed limits, I pull my fingers from Autumn’s cunt and shove my pants down. My dick springs free and I get a better angle, planting one of my feet near Autumn’s knee. The head of my cock brushes the back of her thigh. Sensitive. I’m so fucking sensitive, as if I were still a teen, as if I could come now, from this briefest of touches.
Autumn freezes, then slides her mouth away from Will’s dick. “What about condoms?” she asks.
“We’re vampires,” Will says. “No need.”
As I’m the one about to bury myself in her pussy, I feel I should explain further. “We can’t contract or transmit diseases of any kind, nor can we impregnate anyone. But if it would make you more comfortable, we’ve a box of condoms in the bathroom.”
She hesitates, then says, “Yes to the condoms. Please.”
I retrieve them, regretting the two minutes it takes, because that’s two minutes of the night that I’m not touching her.
I must master my feelings.
When I return to the living room, Will is whispering encouragement to Autumn as she attempts to deep-throat him. Tears run down her cheeks and she makes a wet coughing sound. He guides her face away from his cock, but she smiles up at him. “I’m okay,” she says in that low, sexy voice of hers. “I want to keep trying.”
What the fuck, now he’s training her?
She’s not going to be with us long enough for it to matter how good she is at sucking his giant dick. This will be the first and last time.
When I glare at him, he merely gives me a self-satisfied smile.
He can be smug all he wants, but she leaves tomorrow.
In the meantime, I’ll get the sweet, hot heaven of her pussy.