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under your knees. I can think of other things that you might like to
be tickled with. He moved higher along my thigh until he was
close to my moist slit. He knelt between my legs and hooked the
one he was pleasuring around his neck. I tried to slide closer to
him, but my hands were still restrained. His lips worked over my
thigh. Keaton s teeth scraped over the flesh, and then a sharp pain
hit when he began to drink. It vanished instantly and was replaced
by a passion so deep that it swept me into another world. I
squeezed my eyes shut. My hips left the bed as he continued to
suck. The more he drank in my blood, the longer I was skyrocketed
into an orgasm. Light burst behind my eyes.
Keaton lifted his head from my thigh. A smear of crimson
adorned his lips. So sweet. He swept his tongue over his mouth,
relishing the taste of my blood. But there s something so much
sweeter I want to taste.
Before I could answer, his mouth covered my pussy. Keaton s
tongue lapped at my juices. A bolt of pleasure engulfed me when
he enclosed my clit. He nibbled my buried bud. Then he attacked it
with his tongue. My hips pushed into his face. I wanted him to eat
me all up. He focused on me some more.
The friction his teeth caused rolled through me. I tried to keep
it contained, but he was bringing me back up to the heights of my
first orgasm. I groaned when he began to slow down. He gripped
my thigh and kept it around his neck. He also took my other one
and hung it around his other shoulder. I hugged his neck with my
ankles. Keaton stopped pleasuring me and licked lower.
He thrust his tongue into my pussy. The sudden entrance made
me cry out. I writhed on the bed, trying to escape the passion that
overrode my brain. But Keaton wasn t going to let up anytime
soon. If I begged him to stop he would, but I wanted to feel his cock
inside of me.
Keaton, I need you. Please.
He glanced up and trailed his fingers over my trembling
stomach. I ve been waiting for you to say that. He pressed his
mouth to mine so I could taste my tang. I arched up to get closer to
him, but he pulled away. When he did, he guided his cock deep
inside my pussy.
Fuck. I squirmed underneath him and crossed my ankles
behind his neck. I struggled against the restraints. I had to touch
him. But he was pumping into me quickly. I struggled to keep up
to the frenzied pace he had set. He gripped my thighs to control my
motions. His fingers dug into my flesh. I screamed when his shaft
rubbed against my clit. Ecstasy washed over me and I came again.
Keaton groaned when he spilled into me.
He collapsed onto me and lay there. The invisible restraints
were lifted and my arms dropped. Exhaustion washed over me. I
tried to keep my eyes open, but it was nearly impossible. Keaton
kissed my cheek and smoothed the hair from my face. I heard him
whisper something to me, but I wasn t able to make it out.
The next time I opened my eyes, I was alone in the bed. I
glanced over and saw a bottle of water next to the bed. I downed a
few sips. Then I got out and trudged into the bathroom. I splashed
some water on my face after using the facilities and decided to take
another shower. My body felt like it had gone through a marathon
session, and ached in a good way. I examined the wounds on my
throat and saw that they were healed. Two faint scars remained.
Were there any other changes in me? I didn t see any. I didn t feel
any. So I turned the hot water on and climbed into the shower.
I had just stepped under the hot spray. It began to go deep into
my muscles when I sensed something enter the shower. It was the
same energy that had come to me before the other night. Keaton.
Fingers slid down my back. The hot water suddenly went cold.
Lips pressed against my neck. Keaton s fangs scraped my flesh. His
hands clutched my breasts and roll the nipples between his fingers.
I arched my back and turned my head around. I couldn t see him.
This isn t fair. I need to touch you. Please.
What if I want you to suffer?
Then you re being cruel. So very cruel.
Isn t that what you wanted?
Not exactly. Please I need you.
Need me for what?
I need you in the flesh. Not that I don t enjoy you being this
way, but I need you as man, not as shadow.
The hot water encompassed me. Keaton slid his hands around
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