She's a fanatic of sensuality. She has a photo of me and I already can imagine what she does when she's alone. But I won't ask her. I'll just listen to her voice when she's agitated. By the way, she's breathing I can imagine what she's doing. When I talk dirty to her, she get's nervous. She moves her hand all over her body when I tell her everything I would do to her. I can imagine what she's doing... And that's only a photo of me. What will happen when we meet each other. I will show her for sure. Every time we talk, she tells me that she wants to see me. Dying to know me, only thinks about that day. Seeing my photo is what damages her mind. With that body that she has, tell me who wouldn't give it to her. She calls in the morning, as horny as always. She talks to me in a way that not even I would dare. We will see what happens when she has me in front of her... I notice that she likes it when she calls me. When she talks to me about naughty things in bed. She talks in a voice of desire until I get wild. Because her fantasy meets with mine... Little by little she tells me what is happening in her house. Hidden under her sheets just how she likes it, insisting on asking questions Until she wraps me up in her game...

((By the song and song lyrics you guys know what type of chapter this one will be. Read at your own discretion :) ))

Nathan sat back and stared at me with a painful expression. I sigh and scooted back until I was resting my back on the bedpost. I wasn't going to let Nathan get away with having his way by just fucking me. I should enjoy the act too. Since is more for his benefit than mine.

"What?" He asked only. I gave him a crooked smile to answer his question. He slaps a hand on my ankle and pulled making me fall back on the bed. He crawled on top of me and put his mouth on the hollow of my neck and took a big sniff. My body shivered in a response to the promise of a bite.

 "The only thing I find attractive about you miss Lehane is your blood." He murmured against my neck, sending small vibration, of pleasure thru my body. He stepped back and stared at my face enjoying my reaction. He doesn't know who's he's playing a game of seduction with, but he's about to learn it today.

My crooked smile widened as I pushed Nathan off me. Efficiently making him sit by the edge of the bed. I sat down on the bed and stared straight into his eyes.

"The only thing I like about you is-" I got on all fours and crawled towards him until I was kneeling in front of him. I grab a fist full of shirt and pulled ripping his shirt until the fabric was hanging from my hands. I threw it to the floor fast and rested my hands on his chest caressing his well- define muscles. I wasn't going to lie to myself. I enjoy the feeling under my palm. 

"-Is your body." I finished. Nathan raised a sarcastic eyebrow at me and looked down towards were my hands rested.

Then turned to stare at me with an amused smile. "You could have a body like this. If you work out a little bit." The smiled on my face die down, and a glare replaced it. Why is it everything that comes out of his mouth is a fucking insult? I scooted away from him still on my knees to give him a better view. My boobs were present and perky. They were about a size c, they were not too big or too small, they were perfectly even. I put a hand on my chest and went down all the way to my abs, they assure me they were still there, even if I haven't worked out for a few weeks.

He stared at my body from top to bottom. "I work out. I wouldn't have a body like this, or curves like this if I didn't."

"It's been a week since your last work out." My smile returned back to my face in the form of a smirk. I was affecting him. Did Nathan forget he already admitted he got a hard on because of me?

"Who say's I haven't work out?" I slid down the hands that were on my abdomen down towards my crotch and touched myself softly. He stared at my body and there was passion in his eyes. I notice his bulge growing in his pants. "See something you like?" I ask teasingly. He extended his hands towards me slid it around my waist pulling me to him.

"Yes." He said in an angry growl.

"Why does that piss you off?" I ask more out of curiosity than being offended.

"Because I love Aurora. In all my years-"

"Sucks... Don't it?" I said interrupting him. It was nice to have the table reversed for once.

"What?"

"Feeling attracted to a disgusting human..."

"You tell me." He smiled crookedly staring at my lips then my eyes. "You're attracted to a dead corpse."

"I just want you to suck my blood while you fuck my brains out... But that's because you been taking advantage of me by drinking my blood every night for over a month." I looked at his green eyes with a flirty smile. 

"What's your excuse?" He growled angrily at me. Pushed me down against the bed roughly, a knee in between my legs to keep mine apart. He grabbed both of my wrists with one of his hands and put them above my head. We stared into each other's eyes for a long moment. Then he started leaning down towards me putting his lips to my ear. That sensation of him almost touching me send little sparks of pleasure thru my body.

"Tell me." He whispered so sensually slow, and just like that. I started getting wet.

"What?" I gasp out and started to breathe fast.

"Tell me to fuck you hard and rough." He kept his lips on my ears, as he murmured the words.

"I don't like it rough." I lie. Knowing damn well what Nathan was doing. He was claiming back his balls, and I wasn't going to give them back. I was planning on hanging them in my car as a trophy. He pressed down towards me until his cock pressed against my crotch and starts to grind his growing and unexposed cock against my body. It feels so good like a promise of pleasure. I closed my eyes and bit down on my bottom lip to prevent a moan escape my mouth.

"Tell me." He murmured.

"No," I whispered. He kept rubbing his amazing cock against me. I could feel it pulsing against my body waiting for release. "I don't like having rough sex with a vampire."

"Tell me." He murmured again. Clearly knowing I was lying.

"NO." He stepped back and gave me a crooked smile that got me worried. He put his hands on my hips and flipped me over. Getting me in a doggy style position. Slapping one of my ass cheeks roughly.

"Oh, Zoey." He said caressing the ass cheek he just spanked. I closed my eyes and forgot to bite down on my lips so a moan escapes my lips. "By the time I'm done with you. You are going to beg me to fuck you."

"And if I don't," I asked stubbornly. He chuckles a low seductive chuckle that made me churn with anticipation. He lowered himself and I could feel his face behind me. I trembled, I couldn't help myself. He licked my ass cheek in the most sensual way, then bit it softly not to draw blood but to give it a love bite. My legs faltered and I almost collapse on the bed weakly. He put his hands on my waist and kept me in place.

"Oh no, you don't. You're going to stay how I want you to until you beg me."

"I am not." He licked my other cheek and bite it softly making me gasp and forget my argument for a quick second. "I am not-" He put his tongue in my ass and lick down all the way to my clit. Be strong Zoey... My stupid self-conscious told me... You practice this before... NOT THIS!!! I yell at my self-conscious who was not help at all at this moment.

He stopped what he was doing and just held me by the waist knowing I was getting weak. "Well?"

"Just. Give. Up." I pant. It even sounded like a lie which let's be honest it was.

"Hmmm." He started to massage my ass cheek with one skillfully hand while the other one held my waist. "I can be very rough Zoey." He warned. I smiled crookedly. He wasn't going to win this game. My body was screaming obscenities at me already yelling to Nathan to fuck it. Too bad Nathan couldn't read minds... I was in control, not my desires. In a swift motion, Nathan flipped me so I was laying on my back. I was so wet at this point and beyond aroused and I was pretty sure this asshole could smell it. 

"Do you want me?" I glared at him with pursed lips. My breathing was fast and panting with anticipation.

"NO," I said thru clenched teeth. He smirks and put two fingers inside of me fast. My back arched pulling the fingers deeper and a loud moan escapes from my mouth without my authorization. Traitor!... I yell at my body.

"Zoey." He said with a tsk. "I believe you're lying to me." He proceeded to take his fingers off me. NO!!! I arched hight to keep his fingers inside but he put a strong hand on my stomach and push me down taking his fingers off.

 "I thought you didn't want me." He stared at my face and put the two fingers back. I closed my eyes and moan. "Say it." He said seductively low. He pushed his fingers deeper making me moan again, and he moves them slow and deliberately fucking me with two fingers. "Say. It." He kept the movement slow and steady, driving me crazy. I moan and once again arched to push the fingers deeper. He picked up the pace and another moan escape my lips and I started to grin like an idiot. Getting ready for an orgasm, then he stops.

"NO!" I yell frustrated.

"What Zoey?" His tone was sarcastic. I rubbed my legs together to get my self the orgasm. He pushed my legs apart and held one of the tighs licking it then he bit down on my thigh and drank my blood, relaxing me back on the bed, enjoying the sweet endorphin. Then he stops. I groaned frustrated. He lowered himself between my legs and his tongue was on my clit giving it a flick. I grab a fist full of hair urging him deeper. He chuckles but kept playing with it until I was on the edge again, then he abruptly stops and steps back sitting on me. I almost kept a hold of his hair just to force him to stay down, but I let go. An annoyed groaned escape my lips and I closed my eyes tight. "Just say it." His tone was annoyed too. "And I'll give you an orgasm you will never forget."

"No,"I whispered stubbornly. But I was so so weak. I could feel myself on the breaking point. He leaned down again and put his head between my legs his tongue was on my clit again, and he sucks deep and hard, and play with it. "FUCK!" I scream with a moan. Making Nathan chuckle while keeping his mouth on me. I grabbed his hair again urging him deeper. How can he be this good? Then he bit the tip of it, breaking the skin just small enough to draw blood and suck. I scream a moan and closed the fist tighter on his hair. "Yes." The words left my lips without letting me filter them. My body arched to put his face deeper into my pussy. I was faster at the edge this time. I felt it, it was going to be a big one, then he stops, steps back and put a strong hand on my stomach pushing me back on the bed.

"Say. It. Zoey." I stared at him annoyed. Nathan stared right back at me with a glare on his face. He was just as frustrated as me. "Next time I stop, it won't be pretty, you thought you have been frustrated till now? I can show you the real meaning of frustration." I kicked him in the face with a leg, making him stumbled back.

I stood up fast on the bed and got on my knees. I got close to him and threw a punch to his chest, it wasn't a good punch I was too frustrated to be able to kick his ass the right way, but I did not care. I threw another angry and sloppy punch at his chest. I wasn't enjoying this little game anymore. I kept throwing a sloppy punch on his chest over, and over and over again. I was too angry and frustrated to punch him in the face professionally.

"I hate you!" I keep punching him in the chest. "I fucking hate you!" More childish punches to his chest. "Get out! Get the fu-" He grabbed both of my wrists with his big hands and pushed me down against the bed. He put my hands above my head and held them with only one. 

With his free hand, he started to finger me again fast, to get me to the edge even faster. I wanted to jump so so bad. I couldn't take it anymore. I just couldn't...

Fuck resistance, fuck stubbornness, If I kept this little game up I would go mad... His finger started to slow down again and I knew that if I let him stop, there would be tears of frustration... 

"Yes! Please, Please, Please just fuck me hard and rough." He smirks and let go of me and put his head between my legs between and bit again the tip of my clit and send me to the amazing abyss of pleasure. I held onto his beautiful hair as I exploded in a sweet delicious orgasm that kept on going as long as he kept his mouth on my clit. I lay back weakly on the bed breathing hard and covered in sweats. His mouth left but the orgasm stayed. 

I smiled almost chuckling. He put a hand on my stomach and with the other one guided one of my legs around his waist. I obeyed quickly and wrapped my legs around his waist. He inserted his cock inside of me with one big slam. He kept the hand on my stomach and thrust into me hard and even rougher. He was slamming too hard into me, and I had a small moment of clearance thinking it should hurt, but all I felt was a pleasure. His hands snaked around my back and he lifted me up so we were face to face. He was kneeling on the bed, I was sitting on his legs while mine were wrapped tightly around his waist.

I clung to him hugging him and digging my nails into his broad back. I moved to his rhythm just as fast and rough. My legs tightened around him and he moaned.

We were both climbing the mountain of pleasure together and I knew our orgasm was going to be at the same time. A moan of perfect synchronization escapes both of our lips. We were at the edge about to jump together... When a gasp interrupted our peaceful moment. Our head turned towards the sound unanimous.

Aurora stood by the door. Her hair was loose, and she was wearing a long robe which has been slid open showing she was not wearing anything underneath. I dug my nails into Nathan's broad shoulder deeper and kept moving fast, but I was alone. Aurora turned on her heels and storm out of the room.

"DON'T," I warned him. "Finish it!" I kept moving alone this time. Nathan completely stopped and kept staring at the door. He looked shocked and embarrassed. "DON'T"

"You already had your release. You can finish the second one by masturbating." He said coldly. I kept clung to him thinking that would keep him stuck to me. He put a hand on each side of my shoulder and pushed me away from him untangling our bodies. He grabbed one of the sheet's on the bed fast and wrapped it around his body even faster and ran out of the bedroom in that stupid speed of them.

I picked a pillow and put it on my face screaming to it frustrated until I lost my voice...

I didn't even think of masturbating. I was too frustrated to do that... I lay on the bed in a fetal position hugging my knees as I kept a pillow between my legs. Tears started falling down my cheek.  I will never forgive him for this.

I will kill him before he makes me this vulnerable again...