Chapter 22
“I want you, so badly I can hardly stand it.” I whimpered against his lips as I used my legs to push his pants down. He rolled onto his back and took his pants off, before putting himself back between my legs.
I gasped in excitement when I felt his erection against me. Even through my shorts and his boxers, I could feel how hard he was. I could imagine it throbbing in excitement, I know he could feel how wet I was when I felt him tense up.
“I want to fuck you so bad, kitten. But I don’t want to hurt you.” he whispered in my ear, before taking the lobe in his mouth and sucking on it softly. His deep voice was like a soft growl, making me shake in arousal.
I whimpered when I heard what he said, trying hard to contain my excitement as I put my legs around him, wrapping one arm around his shoulder, and the other I put between us. I slipped my hand down his boxers, taking his manhood in my hand. I couldn’t tell if my hands were smaller than I thought, or if he was massive, but I knew it was the latter. Feeling his erection throbbing in my hand nearly threw me over the edge as I started stroking him, slowly.
He moaned out as I stroked him, his eyes closed tightly. I could tell he was trying hard to keep his composure. But he wasn’t succeeding as his fangs were fully extended, only inches from my throat.
I brought my lips to his, kissing him passionately as I stroked his length faster, making him moan out again. He took off my bra and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, taking the other in his hand and squeezing it roughly. I cried out at the sudden pain, but moaned when he put his free hand down my shorts, and rubbed on my clit. He was giving me pain and pleasure at the same time, driving me insane. He only stopped long enough to take my shorts off, then his boxers, before pulling me down further on the bed and positioning himself back between my legs.
He put his hands on either side of my head, looking down at my naked body in hunger. I looked up into his blood–red eyes and felt a pang of terror, what if he couldn’t control himself, and he went too hard? Or what if he started drinking, but didn’t stop? I tried to put the thoughts out of my head, but couldn’t as his eyes returned to their normal blue, looking into mine. He knew why I was scared, and he knew exactly what I was thinking about.
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“I’m not going to force you, kitten. But you should know, I won’t kill you.” He spoke softly, reassuring me as he leaned down and kissed me softly. I nearly cried after he said that. He was undeniably ready to take me, and he wanted to, more than anything. But he was still
refraining himself for my sake, not taking what he wanted into account. He saw the look
on my face when I nearly cried, and he started to move himself off of me, but I stopped
him with a shake of my head. 1
I sat up slightly, bringing my lips back to his, putting one hand on the back of his head and using the other to hold myself up. He slowly pulled me down, until his tip was pressing against my folds, but then paused. “Are you sure?” I nodded as I put my legs around him, giving him full access, but he still didn’t move. “I need you to say it, Bast.”
“Yes, I’m sure.” I whispered.
He didn’t hesitate for even a second after I told him yes, he immediately pulled me down again, pushing himself inside me. I cried out at the sudden pain, and grabbed a handful of his hair as my entire body tensed. “It’s okay kitten, it will only hurt for a little while.” He whispered against my lips as he kissed me again, holding me tightly. I could feel him shaking, from what I think is excitement? (1
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