Blood Lust

Page Thirteen

*warning this is another smut chapter. Once again if you do not wish to read it please move on*

"Now for once in your life,” I growled in her ear, “you are going to shut up and do as you're told." I pinned her arms again. "Do you understand me, princess?" I let my urges take over. My face turned hard of all emotion but anger and lust.

My fangs came down and I snarled at her when she tried to pull her arms down to touch me.

She nodded slowly and I put my hand on her throat squeezing a little. "Use your words." I growled at her.

"Yes Sir….I understand…" She gulped but I could see her eyes shine with lust as well. I was glad I wasn’t alone, wanting this too.

Once she said that I wasted no time removing her clothes and just ripped them into shreds. I lifted her up and sped us over to my bed, pinning her beneath me. I pulled off my own clothes as I straddled her keeping her in place.

She gave a small gasp and tried to touch me again but I quickly grabbed my belt and used it to tie her wrists together then to my bedpost so she couldn't move her arms at all.

She tested it and groaned softly.

I smirked down at her. "Looks like you aren't going anywhere for a while. The things I'm going to do to you princess… Oh, baby, the things I’ll do to you.”

I pushed all the shredded clothes to the floor.

She was completely naked under me while I still had on my tight black boxers. I leaned forward and put my hand next to her face so my bare chest was almost touching hers. I could feel the heat from her radiating off of her. Her breathing was fast and shallow. Her dark eyes were shimmering in the dark room.

I trailed my hand down her chest, my nail leaving a small scratch as I went. "How can a pixie as small as you infuriate me so much? Why can't you just do as you're told?" I muttered to her as I kissed her neck.

My hand found her throat but this time I leaned forward and kissed her as I squeezed gently. Her breath caught in her throat and she kissed me back.

The muscles in my back were shaking with restraint as I tried to hold back and go steady. My c**k was throbbing painfully and my fangs ached to get a taste of her blood.

I let out a frustrated growl and in a split second, I had ripped off my boxers, spread her legs, and thrust deep inside her. I didn't wait to give her a chance to adjust before I started f*****g her hard and fast.

She moaned loudly under me, her hands twisting against the restraints and her hips bucked up to mine. She couldn't make out a word but I knew she wanted more from the way she was trying to grind against me.

I sped up the pace. All the anger I had bottled up over the last few days took over as I thrust harder and harder into her. Pushing her into the bed, my hand around her neck as she moaned louder and cried out as her body became undone around my c**k.

“Take my c**k like a good little girl.”

I knew she had just c*m but I wasn't stopping. "I'm going to make you c*m over and over again until you can't f*****g stand." I smirked at her as I felt her cervix tighten again.

“That’s my good girl.” I growled into her ear, “That is my good little girl.”

She felt so good on my c**k. At this moment in time, I didn't care about who was at the window, or the bar full of customers, or the fact that any vampire in a 20-mile radius could hear us. All I f*****g cared about was this little pixie.

Sweat began to form on my brow and Amora's eyes were rolling. She was still moaning just not as loud as she was worn out. I gave one final hard and thrust into her before I came hard.

I groaned into her neck, “Fuck.”

All the stress went away as I filled her with my c*m. I quickly undid the belt, pulled out of her, and rolled onto my back beside her.

She rolled over and curled up on my chest panting hard and her hair was damp and stuck to her head. I put my arm around her and kissed her head gently, “I will always protect you.”

She will definitely be sore later on. I've never gone that hard with a human as I knew they were fragile. My fangs ached more than ever right now though.

My throat was burning so much that breathing felt like sandpaper rubbing against my lungs and I knew I needed to feed. It took so much strength to not bite and drain her when f*****g her. I looked down at the small pixie in my arms fast asleep. As much as I hated to do so I gently pushed her off of me and tucked her into the bed.