Erotic One Shots

Number 3 - I’ve been waiting for you

Sitting at the bar, she waited like she had every day this week. It was 10:00 PM, but he was yet to show. Resigning with a gentle sigh she slid from the stool walking to the exit. The music pumped around her loudly as bodies grinded together across the dance floor. Ignoring the pull of the music and atmosphere Melanie Continued towards door.

Only last week she had been in the VIP balcony every night watching a man that returned each and every time. Each night he watched the crowd intently, he constantly searched for some thing or someone. She didn’t know why, but she had to come back. She had to see him again, if only for a single glance, a second, a heart beat, but he didn’t show.

He was gone and she had no way to find him, this club was the only thing that connected the two of them. His body was that of an athlete, tall yet lean and god that face. Continuing to imagine him in detail Melanie’s knees weakened, her heart ached. She had never before felt anything like this, it was almost supernatural feeling.

Finally reaching the door the bouncer opened it for her. Crossing the thresh hold a brisk wind battered her, chilling her nearly instantly to the point of shivering. Picking up the pace she walked down the street away from the club to hail a cab rather then wait in the line. The further she walked the warmer she felt, something was different. The man face lingered in her mind against as wetness pooled into her panties.

Continuing down the road a hand snagged out from an alley. A cry left her in fear as she was ripped from the path, Melanie found herself face to face with the man haunting her every thought. Pinned against a wall his body covered her own, his icy blue eyes bright and alert. His husky deep voice penetrated the small space between them sending a minty scent into her face, “I’ve been looking for you princess.”

Unable to speak and not even knowing what to say, Melanie continued to stare into his eyes that appeared to swirl with an array of blues while glowing. As if in a trance she reached her free hand out to touch his cheek. His eyes closed as she made contact, while he leant into her touch. “You have no idea how long I have craved your touch.” He voice sent ripples of pleasure through her body.

Melanie was completely engrossed in this mans every fibre, reopening his eyes he watched her intently. All she could do was get closer, she needed him closer. Imagining him was one thing, but having him so close and being in his embrace created a flood of erotic images to fill her mind. Seeing his nostrils flare as his eyes dropped to body she almost thought for a second he knew what she was thinking.

Pulling her from the wall her legs locked instinctively around his waist as his erection bulged in his tight jeans. Wrapping an arm securely around her back with the other under her ass groping softly he commanded strained whisper. “Close your eyes.” Unable to even consider disobeying Melanie closed her eyes. Feeling a frosty wind whip around her she leaned further into the mans body for protection while holding tightly around his neck.

This man provoked security, excitement and god was love even possible. Melanie couldn’t explain it, did he feel it as well. Remembering his words, ‘I’ve been looking for you’. She couldn’t help but shiver at the thought as he tightened his grip around her once again. Her back hitting something soft she gasped as she opened her eyes and his lips brushed her own for less then a second.

His icy eyes seemed to have melted to two pools of aqua blue water. “I want you princess, I want you so bad”. Unable to help himself his erection pressed forwards, slowly he thrusted his hips, grinding against her thigh as his forehead dropped to her chest in complete defeat. “If you don’t want this, I need you to leave now. I’ll find you later.”

Realizing they were now in a bedroom Melanie couldn’t bring herself to even care how they had gotten there. His eyes were shut tightly together as his face tightened. “I am Melanie, what is your name?” Speaking for the first time aloud, her sweet melodic voice pierced the silence. His c**k throbbed hard in response to her voice and the name that came with it.

“Ian, but this is your last chance princess. I can’t hold off much longer.” His jaw was tight as he fists his hands, knuckles turning white he turned his face from Melanie.

A smile graced her face as she couldn’t help but think, good now I know what to scream when you f**k me. The second the thought moved though her mind a groan left the man hovering over her. The ripping of material sounded, before she could even look down she was left bare. Excitement shot through her body as she looked up trying to meet his gaze.

His eyes were lost on her body, scouring ever inch of skin before he dropped his head to get a taste. His tongue lashed every inch of her body. Melanie couldn’t even think straight as she clawed at his back trying to pull him closer. Her body was literally on fire she honestly felt like she would die without him. She needed him, she needed him inside her now, but he continued to taste her agonisingly slowly.

Ian could hear her thoughts echoing through her mind which only spurred his own need forward. He had waited hundreds of years to find his soul mate. As a vampire he only had one mate, one person in all eternity that could end his torment. He first felt her presence at the club, but she disappeared. Unsure how to approach her without frightening her, he followed and watch her from a distance. When she was walking alone down the foot path her mind filled with thoughts of him, he couldn’t help but take her.

Being human he thought she would not feel the pull, but gods she felt it. Her desire for him raged in her body, the thoughts flowing drove him wild. There was no chance she could leave now. No chance he could resit taking her, she would be his tonight and forever. He just needed a little more first, had to taste a little more.

Little hands griped his jeans fiddling with the button. His large hands encompassed hers holding them tightly, “Not yet princess, when they are off I’ll take you.”

“Yes, take me.” Ian couldn’t help but chuckle as he stopped at her breast taking her n****e into his mouth and sucking down on it roughly. Moaning out with her eyes squeezed tightly shut she begged, “please.” Ian hadn’t responded, yet she begged again, “please Ian, I need you, I need you now. It hurts. I feel… I.., it hurts, please.”

Broken she looked and sounded broken, she appeared in pain as a tear escaped her eye. The sight almost felled him. In the space of her heartbeat he had removed his clothing, and poised himself at her entrance. “I’m sorry, I’ve never been with a human before.” His words cut through her mind as his erection rammed inside her tight slick p***y. In and out her continue to slam his eyes appearing to glow again.

Melanie didn’t know what to think or expect, he was fulfilling exactly what she needed. Though uneasy she played his words through her mind over and over. ‘Human, human, human’, what did he mean human?

Unable to put two words together she, ignored the thought as a hand glided up her leg. The strong palm ripped her body closer hooking her leg over his shoulder. Thrusting forwards he penetrated deeper into her body. A searing heat circulated her as a slick sheen of sweat laced her skin. Using his free hand he rubbed circling into her c**t, while quickening and strengthening his thrusts. “Come for me princess.” His voice sent shockwaves through her mind, her body obeying his command as her walls tightened on his c**k.

A loud groan left his body as he continued to pound inside her, while her body continued to spasm underneath him. His eyes growing fluorescent, she made eye contact. The pleasure still pulsing through her core at the continuous rhythm of his thrusts. Meeting his eyes, something was wrong. ‘Human’, he had said ‘human’, what did that make him. Eyes widening at his otherworldly eyes she couldn’t help but scream in fear as she tried to push him away.

It pained him to see the fear now consuming her, but he couldn’t stop. “I’m sorry princess”, wrapping a hand over her mouth to stop her scream he turned her head with ease. Fangs elongating, he slammed home one last time filling her body with his c*m as he sank his fangs deep into her neck. Her blood flooded his senses, never had he tasted someone so sweet. Her blood trickled down his throat with ease as his hand covering her mouth dampened. Tears rolled down her cheeks like a flood from the pain and fear.

Releasing his jaw from her neck, he pulled back caressing her face. “It’s almost done princess, relax.”

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