Page 27 of Ouch! My Vampire Doms Keep Biting Me
“Yes,” she gasps. “More.”
“More what, love?” Will murmurs against her throat.
“More teeth. I—I changed my mind,” she gasps, looking up at Will, then over at me. “I want you to bite me.”
Little mouse is getting braver with us, asking for what she wants.
We shouldn’t do this. We really should not do this. So of course I have to be a dick about it.
“You changed your mind? You want us to bite you?” I ask, teasing with my fangs, pressing the tips into the fleshy base of her thumb.
“Yes,” she says between heavy breaths. “That’s what I want.”
“Beg for it,” I snarl.
“Please,” she gasps, her low, throaty voice full of need. “Please, bite me.”
“With pleasure.” Will lowers his face to her breast, covers her nipple with his mouth. He looks into her eyes, and she nods.
He bites down. Her cry is a twist of pain-filled pleasure. She grabs my shoulder, squirming while Will continues to fuck her and suck her. “Please, please,” she says.
She begs, so I will give it to her. I lower my head to her other breast. Her nipple is hard. I suck on it for a moment before opening my mouth wider. My fangs scrape against the tender flesh of her breast above her nipple. Then I bite.
She screams out her orgasm, her voice ringing in my ears. Her blood is sharp and sweet against my tongue, flooding my throat. I lick and suck her nipple as I swallow. Her pulse, rapid and strong, thuds like a second heartbeat. She is good, and pure, and full of life.
One time. This is the one time. Any more and I’ll become an addict.
I fear I already have.
Her orgasm continues for as long as Will and I drink from her. We know not to take too much, so we stop at around the same time. I sit back and allow myself to gaze at her content, sated face. Those hazel eyes blink slowly back at me, squinting lightly in confusion.
“Are you in pain?” she asks.
I shake my head.
She captures my hand in hers. I flinch, and she lets me go.
“You were rubbing your chest,” she says, a concerned pinch to her brow.
“No pain,” I grunt. “I’m fine.”
Physically, I’m fine. Except my chest feels hollow and heavy all at once because I’m already imagining tomorrow, when she won’t be here anymore.
Will found his release at some point during Autumn’s orgasm, and he eases out of her while kissing her chest. His tongue darts out and licks an errant drop of blood sliding down the side of her tit. “You did so good, love. Such a good girl for us. Absolutely brilliant.”
Forgetting me, she turns her attention to him and smiles. But her eyelids appear heavy and she looks as if she could drop off to sleep at any moment.
“She’s tired, let her sleep,” I say.
“You’re right.” He kisses her cheek and pulls the blanket up to her neck.
“Too hot,” she complains, batting at the blanket and pushing it down to her waist.
“All right.” He kisses her again. “I’ll be in my room down the hall if you need anything. Goodnight, love.”
I pour her a glass of water and set it on the coffee table. She’s already asleep, but she’s going to wake up parched after both of us drank from her.
“You,” Will hisses softly, so softly she wouldn’t be able to hear.
