Passion After Dark (8 page)

My
jacket went flying, my blouse was torn apart, buttons shooting off with the force and my bra disappeared without me even noticing until he stepped forward, between my widely spread legs and lowered his lips, to suck one tight and straining nipple into his mouth. With every tug on my breast from his lips, I felt the pull low down in my body, causing my pussy to clench with excitement.

His hand disappeared under my skirt again,
his fingers finding my clit where he started circling it, pressing against it until it became a hard little nub under his fingers. He then slipped a long finger inside me, sliding it in and out of me until he was slick with my juices. He pushed another finger inside me, then another, the pressure filling me and stretching me, causing me to moan with the pleasure of them teasing that sensitive place inside me.

Just when I thought I was going to explode, he shoved my skirt up until it was around my waist, the bonnet o
f the car cool under my ass. I was pulled forward until I was balancing right on the edge and I dropped back onto my elbows, my hair flowing around me on the shiny red metal. Fuck I was going to do this, I was going to have sex, the first sex I’d had for as long as I could remember.

I closed my eyes, trying to control my ragged breathing and heard
the sound of a zip being opened. He’d opened his fly and then suddenly he was back, his fingers pushing into my soaked pussy and I contracted around him, my cunt greedy and needy for him. God but I needed this, I needed this so badly.

He grabbed my hips to steady me and lunged forward,
thrusting deep into me, his rock hard cock filling me completely. I groaned, my internal muscles closing around him and it was his turn to moan, before he began to thrust slowly.

I wrapped my legs around his hips, coaxing him
to move faster, to thrust deeper, and he didn't disappoint. He started to move harder and deeper, faster and faster until he was slamming into me, his cock hitting my cervix, over and over again, which was so intensely pleasurable I groaned in response.

I could feel my passion rising, sense
d my impending orgasm and the air filled with the sounds of my moans, my harsh breathing and the slapping of skin against skin as my dark and mysterious stranger fucked me.

He reached between our bodies, pressi
ng his thumb against my clit and with a loud, keening cry, my orgasm hit me, my body shaking, my muscles clenching around him, my juices flowing, soaking him, soaking me, running down between the cheeks of my ass and onto the bonnet of my car.

Suddenly he threw back his head and shouted something I couldn
't make out and I felt him pumping into me, spilling his seed deep within my body. My cunt responded, clenching around him, milking him of every last drop and he collapsed over me as I lay back on the bonnet of my car.

My rasping
breathing sounding unusually loud in the quiet car park and he raised his head looking deep into my eyes, the piercing blue of them trapping me in their gaze and I was unable to look away. I cursed that his face was still in shadow from the lights behind him and wondered why his eyes were still so bright, so intense despite not being able to make out his features properly.

Suddenly his head lowered and he nuzzled my sensitive neck with his lips. I shivered from his touch and sighed softly, just before h
is teeth sank deep into my neck. Oh my fucking god, it hurt, it hurt so badly but damn it was also turning me on and what the fuck was he doing? He was biting me?

I groaned from the sensation. It was a mix of pleasure and pain as he sucked and gulped
at my blood like a starving animal. I could feel the warmth of my blood running down my neck and for a brief moment the crazy thought entered my head that I was going to end up with blood all down the front of me but as if sensing what I was thinking his tongue came out and licked up the blood as it started to run down towards my breasts.

I
screamed, partially from pain and fear but the pleasure, fuck me, the pleasure was intense and before I knew what was happening another orgasm overwhelmed me, making me scream again.

He reared back to
look at me, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, the tips of gleaming white fangs showing where his lips were parted slightly. I looked at him, knowing I should be scared, but I couldn't look away, he was amazing, he was gorgeous and he was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen even though I still couldn’t see him properly.

I couldn't believe it though, I'd just been fucked by a v
ampire! At least I think I had. It didn’t seem possible. They weren’t real surely? Still, he stood before me and he had fangs, dammit gleaming white fangs and my blood was on his lips and those eyes of his, those magnificent eyes that glowed almost, no, hang on, they were glowing. They were more purple now. Did my blood make them change colour? This was crazy. I was lying on the bonnet of my car after having spent the day with Frank and I’d just had sex. That alone was a miracle, that I had it on my car was surprising, but to have had it with a vampire? That couldn’t be real. I had to be dreaming surely?

I tried pinching myself
and yelped with the pain but he still stood before me, I was still on the bonnet of my car with my skirt around my waist. Suddenly that much sank into my confused brain. Damn and he was looking at me, this god like creature was looking at me as I lay, legs spread his cum trickling out of me and he looked like he was staring at the most precious gift but it was just me. Nothing precious, just ordinary old Allegra.

I blushed at how I must look to him and I sat up. Something must have clicked in my brain beca
use suddenly I felt afraid. This was not a normal situation at all and I hopped off my car, staggered slightly and when he reached out to steady me, I screamed and backed away from him.

With one eye on him I hastily picked up my scattered clothing and dre
ssed as quickly as I could, buttoning my jacket to cover the damage done to my blouse.

“
Leave me alone. Don’t touch me. Who the fuck are you? What do you want? Don’t kill me.” The words tumbled from my lips as I backed up, just wanting to get in my car and get the hell away from him. Although a part of my brain was questioning my sanity that I’d want to leave this stunning looking man, no, hell no, he was no man, this gorgeous vampire, yes, face it Allie, he’s a vampire, part of my brain thought I was crazy for wanting to leave and part of it thought I was just plain crazy, but it was hard to ignore what had happened and when I glanced in my car’s side view mirror, I could see the puncture marks on my neck and the blood that had congealed over the holes.

“
Don’t be afraid il mio amore. It’s me, Dominick from the club. Please tell me you haven’t forgotten me.” His deep husky voice stopped my panic attack instantly and I felt a shiver go through me at that sexy voice that made me weak at the knees just hearing him speak.

“
Dominick?” I stared at him in shock and wonder. It was him, the voice alone gave him away but in the dim lighting I couldn’t see his face properly as he had been in the shadows the whole time. “You…you’re…you’re…a vampire? I can’t see you properly, turn into the light. I want to see your face.”

I saw the flash of his perfect white teeth and he reached out to take my hand and turned with me until one of the few dim light bulbs
in the car park lit up his features. My god, it was him, all 6 foot plus of sheer masculine beauty. His black hair gleamed under the light and he still had that sexy facial hair and those lips, his eyes, dammit everything was so perfect.

He smiled again and I noticed his fangs were gone which was a relief since it was easi
er to pretend he wasn’t what I knew he was when I couldn’t see the fangs.

I should be thankful actually. I
’d watched enough vampire shows and movies and they looked scary when they were feeding. Their faces would go all lumpy and bumpy and freaky but Dominick just looked like Dominick with fangs.

Suddenly I wondered if I was going to turn into a vampire now too. I wasn
’t sure I wanted to be one. They couldn’t go out in daylight and the blood diet, damn, I hated the taste of the blood in my mouth when I got a nose bleed.

“
Am I going to turn into a vampire?” I asked and Dominick laughed.

No bella donna. I would have to drain you almost completely and you would have to drink from me. I can sip from you and not kill you so don
’t worry about that.”

“
Oh good.” I breathed a sigh of relief then started laughing, my laughter building until I was buckled over and crying from laughing so hard. I was worried about not turning into a vampire? This whole situation was bizarre and whether I’d turn was my only concern?

“
What’s wrong Allie? What’s so funny?” His lips curved up as he watched me coming apart, laughing uncontrollably.

“
Oh just the irony of this situation Dominick. I’m worried about turning into one of your kind but the whole situation is funny and not in a good way either. We had unprotected sex. Am I going to end up pregnant with a vampire child or something?”

Dominick burst out laughing and the sound of it was rich and smooth over me making the hairs rise on my arms in reaction. “
No bellezza. You can’t get pregnant. I’m dead remember? My sperm is dead. The blood is what keeps me alive, or in this state of the undead.”

So that
’s why he felt so cool to the touch. Not cold, just cool and I realised he wasn’t breathing either. That’s why he hadn’t been panting like me during the incredible sex we’d just had. Oh god, the whole thing was freaking me out but it was him. The man, no vampire, he was a vampire who had plagued my thoughts for several days and who had helped break my writer’s block. I should be terrified but it was hard to feel much besides lust when I looked at him. He was such a stunning thing to see. I could stare at him all day and night.

“
So no pregnancy, well that’s a good thing. How come you have colour? The vampires on TV are pale.”

He grinned agai
n, flashing those perfect teeth. “I’m from Italian decent Allie so becoming a vampire doesn’t change the colour of my skin and I can go out in the sun but I have to be careful I don’t spend too long in it. This.” He pointed to the tattoo on his neck. “This is my freedom. This is what allows me to walk in the daylight without dying.” He cocked his head to one side as he studied me and I melted that little bit more under the stare of those amazing eyes of his. “Just how many vampire shows have you watched il mio amore?”

There was that thing again. He said something in another language. “
That would be Italian you idiot.” My inner voice rudely reminded me. What was he saying? I so badly wanted to ask him but I was too scared to do so.

“
I’ve watched Buffy the Vampire Slayer and True Blood. God when you vampires die, do you do it the nice little puff of ash way like in Buffy or do you go all icky and gooey like in True Blood?” I asked.

Dominick simply raised one perfectly shaped black brow at me a smile of amuseme
nt curving his lips and those eyes of his gleamed brightly down on me. “You are a delight bellezza. If you must know and I’m hoping you don’t intend testing my response on me, but it’s neither of those, we simply burst into flames, a quick flash is all it is and then we vanish, nothing left at all.”

“
Wow, that could be awkward depending on where it happened and the vampire could start a fire bursting into flames like that but of course he or she wouldn’t get the blame since they disappear and the whole being dead thing kind of gets them off the hook too I guess, but awkward for the person who’s left trying to explain it all.” I mused and jumped slightly when Dominick gave another loud burst of laughter.

He reached for me, pulling me close, his hand cupp
ing my chin and raising my face to his. His eyes shone brightly as he stared at me and I was unable to look away. I could feel his pull, that something that he had, that magnetic hold over me almost sucking me in, drawing me to him and I could do nothing more than watch as his face lowered to mine and his lips closed over my parted lips as he drew me in closer for a kiss that made my knees give way and he had to tighten his arm around me to stop me from ending up in a puddle at his feet.

He deepened the kiss u
ntil his lips parted mine and I felt his tongue in my mouth curling around mine and with a small groan in my throat, I kissed him back with all the pent up emotion he brought out in me.

As my excitement rose, I could feel his erection against my lower sto
mach and I arched into him, suddenly desperate for him again. What was this hold he had over me? We were in a car park where anyone could suddenly turn up and I was ready to tear his clothes off him, mount him and ride him like my fucking life depended on it.

Finally the realisation that Frank could suddenly turn up penetrated the desire clouding my brain and I pulled away from Dominick breaking the kiss, gasping as I drew air into my starving lungs.

“What’s wrong cara? Why did you stop? I want you again. I need to fuck you again.”

I felt my insides melt at his words and just that voice of his saying them was almost enough to make me say to hell with it,
to hell with who might see us and hell yes, go for it Mr, but I didn’t because enough commonsense prevailed for me to know I didn’t want Frank to see me spread out on the bonnet of my car having sex.