The Vampire Lords Pet

The dress falls to the ground as the sticky trail of my arousal has already started trickling slowly down the inside of one thigh. My n*****s are tight and aching from the cool air coming from the open windows in the hotel room. I feel exposed, and so f*****g turned on I can barely breathe. Luke lied, he used me, every promise was fake. So today l made it. I'll give my virginity to a stranger and here I am exposed and dripping wet in front of this handsome dangerous man I met. Calhoun stood devouring her body with his eyes. He's never been so turned on just looking at a woman's body. I pull at his waistband, dragging his pants down and forcing my hands into his pants. He exhales sharply. He grabs my hands and stops me immediately. He grips her chin. “Say you want me. Say it”. “I want you,” I said. His dangerously low voice made me feel weak and craved his touch. “Fine. But you're gonna earn it Little dove. First you're gonna get me in the mood. On your knees now.” I drop to my knees as every ounce of shame I am meant to be experiencing is gone. My mind filled with the need to be touched. He pulls out his thick, heavy c**k, already half-hard and twitching. “Touch it,” he orders. I wrap my shaky, inexperienced fingers around the base. God, he's so much thicker than I imagined. I pump him gently. My lip brushes the swollen tip, tasting the salty bead of precum already leaking. I kiss it open-mouthed, tongue flickering out like I've seen in dirty videos I watched alone. He groans, and presses my head into it. “Suck it like you mean it, Little dove. Get me dripping before I ruin you.” I take him deeper, gagging a little out of inexperience, saliva already slipping down my chin in wet strings. I bob my head, hollowing my cheeks. His rock hard in seconds, veins pulsing against my tongue. Calhoun yanks her off with a wet pop. “Enough warmup. Stand up.” He lays me down on the big king sized bed as he hovers on top of me. My soaked panties are still on, and it now molds perfectly to my dripping p***y. “I will ruin you! I will f**k you senseless.” Calhoun hooks two fingers into the waistband and yanks the panties down my tights in one rough motion. Cool air rushes against my now fully exposed p***y. He lowers his head sucking my earlobe, I moaned in pleasure my p***y throbs. His hot breath fanning over my skin and raising goosebumps everywhere. His teeth graze my ear sharply. He presses close. The thick, heavy length of his c**k on my belly button, dragging slowly up and down my soaked c**t. The blunt head nudges my swollen c**t and I jolt, a broken whimper escaping my throat. His mouth leaves my ear trailing down my neck and stopping at my chest. Calhoun takes the mould of breast into his mouth as he sucks on one. His hand slides down to her c**t, he rubs her p***y gently which gives him a moan in return. He smirks, thrusting one finger into her wet, tight p***y already dripping for him. He thrusts his finger and sucks on her n****e. Calhoun adds another finger, he keeps on thrusting them into her wet p***y. I felt something in my stomach and I needed a release. When I felt I couldn't hold it back anymore he stopped. I was shocked. I opened my eyes with disappointment written on my face. “You can't c*m so soon Little dove,” Calhoun smirks. Without warning, he pushes inside me. Breaking my hymen as pain spread throughout my body, I could feel myself finding it hard to breathe. He kissed me on my lips gently. “Breath Little dove,” He said softly. I calm my nerves down as he pushes inside me. “f**k….so wet,” he groans. “Listen to that greedy little cunt sucking me in.” He starts thrusting in gently, the pain I felt at first now replaced with pleasure. When he saw I was okay he picked up his pace. He starts thrusting in deep, powerful strokes. Each thrust forces more of my arousal out dripping in thick strands soaking into the bed. His thick c**k stretching me deep.