Kyla

The sensations he's sending through my body with just his tongue are sensational. I never want this feeling to end. One hand is on top of his head while he devours me, the other is along the back of the couch.

My hips are moving a lot, and he must not like it because he places his hands along them. Pausing my movements by holding my hips down to the couch. "Just feel it baby. Calm down and feel." He blows on my pussy lips, looks at me and smiles.

He moves his head down between my legs and begins again. Without being able to move my hips, I can feel the sensation so much more. There's something building inside of me, and I have no idea what it is. Within moments my body explodes, and I cry out. Both my hands are in his hair holding his head in an iron grip now. I really don't remember moving them.

My body is quaking with intensity. "What was that?" I ask once my body has calmed down some.

He wipes his mouth on my thigh and kisses me there. When he looks up, he has a glorious smile upon his lips. "That my beautiful girl, was an orgasm."

I have heard the elders discussing this. They always said it's something you share with the one you're supposed to be with. Some say they never felt it at all. While others tell the tales of how they could go hours, some all night long with that feeling coursing throughout their bodies. I now have to say I agree with the latter.

"That felt amazing." I say with a smile in my voice, my eyes closed in euphoria.

He makes his way up my body, kissing and licking a path along the way. "That, Angel was only a small portion in a billion of ways of what I can make you feel." He says as he reaches my face.

I can see pure joy in his eyes, allowing him, no I should say trusting him that much to do that with me has made him happy. Biting my lip, an idea pops into my head. Something I have been wondering about since I overheard my older cousins conversing about.

He places his thumb along my lip and removes it from my teeth. "You don't have to, Angel. I'm not expecting anything in return." I can see honesty shine in his eyes as he looks back at me.

I look down at his hand that's holding my face. I feel embarrassed, but swiftly brush the feeling away. Not being able to stop myself, my tongue sticks out and licks the tip of his thumb. His eyes turn dark, as he looks down where I just licked. Viewing the remnants of what my tongue left on the tip of his finger. Since I have his attention, I make it my mission to keep it. I suck his entire thumb in my mouth and suck.

He moans and I feel his hips move against my own down below. Can feel his hardness hit my stomach. Releasing his thumb from my mouth with a pop, I look down to the towel he has wrapped around his hip. It's tented trying but failing to hold the anaconda he hides beneath.

I can see the tip of his cock peeking out, standing straight up, begging for my attention. "I want to, you know, make you feel as good as you made me feel." I give him my sweet smile.

His eyebrows raise up to his hairline while he studies my face. I can only guess to see if I'm telling him the truth. "We don't need to rush things."

"I know that I just really want to try it. I have heard a lot of talk about it from my older cousins, and it's always been something I have wondered about." I bite my bottom lip with my teeth nervously looking up at him. Waiting to see what he will say.

After a long moment of complete silence, he gets a determined look on his face, and nods his head. "Okay, however if you don't like it you don't have to continue."

My smile is bright, and I feel euphoric. He's going to let me try something that I have been curious about for years. "Okay, Angel, let's take this into the bedroom." He stands up and holds out his hand to me.

Taking it, I follow him through the hall and to the door of the master bedroom. My confusion must show because when he opens the door, he looks back at me and says "It'll be more comfortable for you. You have more room on the bed. I don't want you kneeling on the floor."

We walk into the room, and he closes the door softly behind us. My nerves have now spiked up. I'm fiddling with my hands staring at the bed. Doubts of my performance are eating away at me. I know he has had countless women. Human and vampire alike. How could I compete with that?

"There's no competition, Angel." My eyes shoot to him. Sometimes I forget he can hear my thoughts.

He walks close to me, grabs my face with both his hands and looks deep into my eyes. "There is no comparison between the faceless women and you. You are everything to me. My entire world in fact. And I look forward to experiencing all your firsts with you."

"Besides, I can show you just how I like it, and you'll know for the rest of our lives." He winks at me, making me giggle.

"You are very full of yourself." I tell him honestly.

"Yes, and soon you will be very full of me as well." His words make my cheeks blossom red in embarrassment.

He kisses me a second later, and without breaking our kiss he walks me backwards. Only stopping when my back hits the bed. He lays me down and drops on top of me gently. Grabbing my hands, he interlaces our fingers, and moves them up above my head. He holds them there as he kisses me again.

His tongue connects with mine driving me wild with need. "Diedrek," I whisper in between kisses.

He makes his way down my chin to my neck and collarbone. His head shoots up, and I'm stunned at how black his eyes are. He releases my hands and stands. Looking me straight in the eyes he unravels his towel, and lets it drop to the floor.

My eyes make their way down to his manhood. There it is only inches from my face pointing straight out at me. I lick my lips, and his cock jumps. Causing the area between my legs to become wet with pleasure. I, slowly and deliberately, make my way up to his body, devouring him with my eyes. I have to say I enjoy the view from down here a little too much. As I make direct contact with his eyes, I can see a smile within them.

"You sure you want to do this my Angel?" He asks. His adams apple bobbing in his throat.

I give him a nod and without another word, he is laying down on the bed pulling me on top of him. I have no idea how he did that without me feeling a thing. "You're really fast."

"Don't worry baby I'm not fast when it comes to the important things in life." He says as he places my hair behind my ears. Then, he brings his arms behind his head, smiles at me, and says "Whenever you want to begin baby girl. This is your show."

He's giving me all the power for this moment. I feel alive with something unexplainable. It's as though my heart is telling me I'm where I have always belonged.

I start by giving him a kiss on the lips, after a moment I slowly make my way to his neck. Not sure what possesses me to do it, but I lick and nip him there. He moans and lifts his hips in excitement. I do it repeatedly. Enjoying the feel of his cock jump with excitement. As the tip leaks his precum there.

"Sweetheart unless you want me to come right now, I suggest you not do that again." He mumbles along my neck.

Releasing the skin at his neck with a pop, I look up at him. Shrugging his shoulders he simply states, "Can't help it I'm a vampire. The only other thing that turns me on besides a gloriously beautiful and naked woman such as yourself."

His voice breaks off as he bites his own bottom lip. He's studying my body from my thighs that are on both sides of his body, making his way to my pussy. Licking his lips he pauses there for a moment, before trailing his eyes to my breasts. Licking his top lip with his tongue, I find myself dripping along his waist. At the sight he's creating he gives me a demonic smile once he's looking into my eyes once more.

"Is the thought of you biting me." His voice comes out in a hoarse tone.

I smile at his words, keeping them in mind for later. I continue kissing and licking his skin. I lick him down to his nipples, before sucking them into my mouth. I feel his cock spasm from beneath me once more. I do it again for good measure. I want to drive him as wild as he drove me earlier.

When I get to his stomach I lick and nip him down to his hip bones. Purposely ignoring his big cock, which is standing straight up at attention waiting for my mouth.

Before I lick it, my eyes make their way to him. Once I see he is watching me with excellent precision, my tongue licks just the tip. He groans, and his eyes close briefly. Doing it over and over he tells me he cannot control what he will do if I don't take him out of his misery.

I throw him a wink and place his entire cock into my mouth and suck. It hits the back of my throat and I gag. He tells me to relax my throat and places his hands on my head to help guide me.

"Yes Angel, just like that. I really want to move faster but I don't want to hurt you." He tells me.

I release his cock with a pop "I want you to. To show me what you like. I want you to move fast and hard. Be a little rough with me, I'm not made of porcelain. I won't break." I smile at him.

He bends down, kisses my lips, "Remember you asked for this baby."

He maneuvers my head so it's above his cock, and as soon as I place my mouth onto it, he rams his manhood straight into me, hitting the back of my throat. He's no longer a man at all, he's the true beast I know he can be. My eyes have tears welling up and falling down my cheeks as he uses me how he likes.

Within minutes he's telling me how close he is. I want him to come in my mouth and down my throat. I place one hand on his thigh to hold onto him, as my other goes to his balls. I roll them around and it does the trick.

He's roaring out his release, and fluid is shooting down my throat. There's so much of it I find I can't swallow it all. Some makes its way out of the corner of my mouth, and down my chin. Landing on the comforter of the bed.

It takes a little while for his body to stop convulsing. When he does, he lifts me up and kisses me with all he has. It's one of our more animalistic and erotic kisses yet. He doesn't even care that I have his taste in my mouth. He devours me like I'm his next meal.

Just as we break away and he's about to say something there's a knock at the door. We both freeze, and he calls out asking who it is.

"Sorry man, but trouble just arrived." We hear Darius say from the other side of the door.

He lifts me up and places me gently on the side of the bed. He shoots out of bed, dresses and is at the door within seconds. He shoots me a backward glance, telling me with just his eyes to climb underneath the comforter. Once I do, he opens the door just enough to see Darius is standing there with worry in his eyes. One look at his face, and Diedrek's entire body goes rigid.

"Father?" He asks. That one word brings complete fear and devastation to my heart.

Darius shakes his head in the negative. "Just as bad though. Your youngest brother Alaric."

Diedrek's entire body goes stock-still. "Get Satine and bring her in here. You stay with them both and do not open the door for anyone other than me." With those words Darius scurries off in a hurry.

He turns and walks over to me. Placing his hand below my chin he moves my face up so I can look him in the eyes. "Angel, I need you to stay in this room, and listen to Darius no matter what happens. Do you understand?" His eyes bore into mine.

The fear in his demeanor has mine growing. "I understand." We hear Darius and Satine walk into the quarter's moments later. She must have been in close proximity, or Darius is just as fast as Diedrek seems to be.

He gives me a moment to get dressed once more. Walking to the bathroom we clean up my face, although I'm certain they can both smell him all over me. Not to mention the smell of sex is heavy to my human nose, so I know they will know what just occurred here.

Once finished cleaning up he grabs my hand and brings me to the main room and sits me on the couch with a blanket. Kissing my forehead, he looks into my eyes "I'll be back as soon as I can."

Once he sees me give him a small nod in understanding he stands from his spot where he was previously kneeling in front of me. He gives me one last look, sorrow held in his eyes. As he makes his way to the door.

H straightens his shoulders, with a fierce look of determination on his face. Everyone can tell how much he means business at this very moment. With one last look towards Darius, silently telling him what he expects from him he walks out the door. Taking my heart with him.