His kiss came swift and hard. His tongue swept past her aroused fangs to suck her tongue into his mouth. One arm banded around her waist so she couldn’t get free as the other tugged down the top of her dress. One breast spilled free and he captured it. Fingers found her nipple and pulled. She cried out but his mouth caught the sound as he played with her breast, squeezing and tugging her until the wet heat between her legs grew unbearable.
She gasped against his lips, “Dom, please!”
He released her breast but he didn’t give her any reprieve because his wet lips surrounded the hard peak. Teeth scraped her, latched on gently then pulled with enough bite that her hands fisted his jacket as her entire body tensed. She was trembling with arousal. Flushed, hot, and needy.
“Dom,” she breathed.
He pulled back from her breast, his gaze locked on her hard nipple, wet from his mouth. The chilly breeze blew making the tip pucker more. She moaned. Her breast felt so heavy and full while the other light from being ignored. She wanted to tell him to touch her other breast but knew he wouldn’t like it. He was in control right now. He needed this, to remind her of who he was and what he could do to her.
“If you ever look at another man like that again, Felicity,” he said as he stepped back and slowly started to pull open his belt and unzip his pants, “your punishment will be a lot worse, sweets. Now lift your dress so you don’t ruin it and kneel down.”
Her body pinched with need. She was flooded with arousal between her legs. Without the panties on she could feel her lips sliding against each other as she stepped forward, leaned over, and started tugging her gown up. It was a lot of material but as she pulled to her knees she knelt before him with his help. Once her knees were in the cushioned grass he reached inside his pants and pulled out his hard, throbbing cock. The tip was wet with arousal, and he looked hard enough to hammer in a nail. Completely unbendable, and hard as a damn rock. And she wanted it inside her so bad she cried out at the sight of it.
“Dom—” she began.
“Shh,” he ordered, grasping his cock at the base. He opened his legs into a wide, masculine stance as he captured the back of her neck and brought her mouth to his cock. He rubbed the tip over her lips, spreading his taste across the seam. “Open up and suck me. Remember who you’re mating to, sweets.”
Her eyelids drifted shut on a moan. As if she could forget him. Ever.
His shaft filled her mouth on a plunge. He began rocking inside her, gently fucking her mouth. He filled her mouth full, forced her to hard through her nose. She brought her hands up to grab onto his hips for something to keep her steady.
She inhaled his rich, delicious scent making her mouth water more. He groaned above her and moved deeper inside her, nearly hitting the back of her throat but not quite. She moved her tongue against him, swirling, and kept her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as he worked himself between her lips with ragged breaths.
“So beautiful,” he said, a rasp. “So sexy. You belong to me, Felicity. To me!” With that proclamation, he thrust deep and held himself there. He was so deep she thought she could barely stand it but then he cupped her jaw and neck, rubbing her in a gentle caress. “Shh, relax, baby, you got me in that beautiful mouth. So sexy, all mine.”
She did as he said and relaxed, letting her jaw open and surprisingly he pushed even further inside her. Then the grip on the back of her neck tightened and he thrust himself away from her leaving her teetering for a moment before he grabbed her waist and helped her to stand.
“It’s time to find out whether you listen to me or not. Are you bare, baby? Are you open and wet for me? You want my cock, don’t you?”
He backed her up into the wall, his hands fisting her gown and lifting it higher and higher. He paused with it at her thighs.
“Don’t you?” he said.
“Yes! Yes, Dom!”
He made a masculine sound then lifted her gown up to her waist. He simply stared down at the spot between her legs with a dark, hungry look. “Good, good girl. You listened to me.” A finger trailed down her patch of hair making her gasp and spread her legs for him. He nodded his approval and that one finger became many as he slid them down and cupped her. “Wet and hot, sweets. So damned soft too. You have any idea how good you feel around my cock? Fucking perfect. The perfect little pussy for me.” One finger slid inside her.
She fisted his shirt, wiggling her hips against that lone finger wishing it were longer, thicker. “Dom, please,” she begged.
That finger thrust lazily in and out of her. His mouth closed around her bared breast. Those sexy lips clamped around her nipple and pulled back until little shocks of pleasure ricocheted throughout her body. Only then did he release her.
He kissed his way up her collarbone to her neck where he licked her. The action made her body freeze, or at least, still as much as it could for arousal still left her with a fine tremble.
“Dom?” She arched her neck in question. Would he take her blood again? Her sex clenched around his fingers at the thought.
He mumbled as his lips played against her tender skin. “You like that, don’t you? You like my bite? My fangs buried deep in your neck as I fuck you?”
“Y-yes,” she said, stifling a moan. She moved her hips trying to get more contact but he kept his palm from touching her clitoris, kept only that finger filling her over and again.
Suddenly, his touch and heat were gone. Her eyes flew open but they didn’t have to because he wasn’t leaving her. No, not at all.
In a flash he had her up against the wall in a tight hold, his hands cupping her ass, and her legs straight as his cock slid between her thighs. She ached to spread her legs open but as she started to move he shook his head no.
Staring into her eyes with that intense, hungry look, he bent his knees putting his erect cock at her entrance, and then as he stood he filled her slow and hard. The pressure was too good, too hot. With her legs practically closed, she felt tighter, wetter around him. She could see that he felt it too for his eyes faded into black, inky recesses as his length filled her to the hilt.
“You’re mine, Felicity.” His hips retreated then slid back in.
She cried out, trying her best to muffle the sound but it was so hard when all she wanted to do was scream his name. “Yes, baby. I’m yours.”
He held her in an uncompromising grip. No matter how much she squirmed, he would not let her move her position. He started thrusting then as he stared into her eyes. Her back jammed into the house and she knew she’d have red marks there afterwards.
She let her head fall back as he speared his steely flesh into her tight, moving faster but not harder. He never quite hit the sensitive bud hidden beneath its hood but she was so aroused that with enough thrusts he’d make her come. And she couldn’t wait.
Wet lips found her throat and she had only a moment for her eyes to fly open before she was pierced. It happened that fast.
He filled her with both cock and fangs. One drinking from her, one filling her. Heat suffused around the wound as he drank from her. His movements became harder, faster like that of a rutting beast. Flesh slapped against flesh as he speared her with his shaft, conquering her wet folds like a savage.
Her climax rose swiftly. The combined pleasure from the bite and from the sex was too much. Then suddenly his bite disappeared, his cock gone.
Breathing in ragged gasps, she stared at Dominic in confusion then looked down to see that in fact his cock still jutted from his tight hips. His fangs were two hard pints protruding from beneath his upper lip.