Swept Away: The First Bloodline (17 page)

Well thinking of that isn’t exactly gonna make me relax
.  “Um, how about I just tell you you’re on the right track.”  She heard his chuckle the same time she felt it vibrate against her skin.

“Oh gotta love
kink.” Her breathing became unsteady and suddenly she was regretting reading that series after all because apparently he knew it to. 

“Um, I didn’t like all of it you know.” 
Her voice shook . Again his laughter which sounded almost evil was heard.  She grew nervous inside.  Apprehension soon faded away quickly as his fingers tugged her sweats, sliding them down torturously slow down her legs and off.

“Not tonight Taylor, but soon.  Very, very soon.”
Were the last words to her before he positioned himself above her and thrust his cock deep inside her plunging away all her worries and fears. 

“Oh,,,”
She cried out moaning as he picked up the pace.  Taking her to places she had never been before even with him.  Every time they made love he up’d the ante higher than before.

Emotionally.

Physically.

“Oh
,,, sweet mother of God.”  The explosion of her orgasm and the feel of him thrusting in and out of her brought stinging tears to her eyes.  Hell with fighting them.  It felt so good to be with him, in his arms, his cock filling her to the max, and his scent filling the air around them.

“Damien, what’s it feel like?” 
She wanted to know.  She felt him hesitate as he stilled.

“Well, honestly, a lot like now.  It’s not like the movies where blood sprays everywhere, it’s more erotic.  Arousing.  It’s hard to explain it.”  His lips curl
ed as he began to thrust again.

“Do it.” 
This time she wasn’t asking him for anything, she was telling him.  But again she stopped all movement.

“Taylor, I don’t feed from humans.  I told you that.”  His words
were almost harsh.

“I want to know what it’s like.” 
Damn you!

“Taylor, you don’t understand.”

“I do.  Do it!”

“If I do this, you promise me right now, you’ll be mine forever.”  His eyes
were turning red.  He was excited.  But was it from feeding or from her?

“Ok.  Forever.  I promise.”  Those were the last words before he was kissing
her body again. 

His lips brush
ed over hers and then latched on to her chin, her jaw, nipping along the way with his teeth.  Down her neck.  A brush of a tongue against her jugular and his mouth was back on hers.  She pulled away looking at him questioning him.

“Sweet, there is no way I could ever do that to you now.  I can’t and I won’t.  But for you to offer and then not to pull away, well it’s, an extraordinary feeling.”

“What do you mean for now?” 
What’s the difference between now and later?

“If you change it’s different.  There will be some trying tribulations later.  Not now.”

“What do you mean by tribulations?”

“Because you have to know when enough is enough and when to stop.  It’s not easy to stop once you get that taste.”

Ok enough with that.  She didn’t want to hear about trying tribulations.  She had enough worries to think about.

Ok then.  No sucky sucky
.  Too bad.  I rather enjoyed the idea of it.
  She gave him the incentive to do the kind of sucky sucky she had come to crave.  Dream about.  Yearn for.

“Oh, I think I can manage that one.”
A sly smile graced his lips then they were on her.  Kissing, licking and sucking his way down.  Really far down.  She gasped as he bit into her upper inner thigh.  No pain.  Disturbing places to the right of his teeth.

One lick later
she cried out loudly as he flicked his tongue across her clit.  He sucked it into his mouth causing her to scream out from the pleasure that he was awakening inside her. 

“You’re gonna have to be a little on the quiet side.  You don’t wanna wake the kids up do ya?”

“I can’t help it.  Please.” 
Jesus I’m begging you already.

“Sweet,
you have to be quiet.”  He stopped touching her.  She opened her eyes to find him staring down into hers.

“I’ll try.” 
Get back to work. 
She smiled briefly.

“I’ll try not to educate you in the world of bondage tonight, but gagging may come in handy if you can’t control your mouth and the noises you tend to make.” 
Oh Fuck!
  The look in his eyes.  Raw, pure excitement.  He wanted to gag her.  There was no doubt in her mind.

“Among other things.  Don’t tempt me.  Now quiet.”  His mouth remain
ed straight.  She felt uneasy with his stare, until his tongue flicked and tasted again.

“Hmmm.” 
Again she didn’t control her sound level. 

“Oh Sweet.  There you went and did it.
” 

She stilled.
  Remembering what he said about gagging her.  “No. I’ll be quiet, promise.”  And his mouth was back on her.

She bent her
index finger biting down on her knuckle as he continued with his insane assault. 
Oh my God! 
She could feel one finger going in her now, then two.  He thrust them in and out of her.  Quickly.  With his palm he teased her clit while massaging the utter most sweet spot inside her. 

She was close.  Right there.  She knew it was.  “Please, it’s too much, please.  Just wriggle your nose!”  She begged for an orgasm.  Relief.  Pleasure.

Immediately after speaking the words she exploded out around him, jerking away from his touch uncontrollably.  He followed grabbing her hips, he leached on to her clit with his mouth and sucked with a vengeful meaning.

She bucked against him trying to break his contact but it was no use.  He had hold of her and her hips weren’t moving.  He kept her planted flat against the mattress.  She bit down harder on her knuckle.

Then
violently without warning, she came again.  Explosively. 
Oh thank God!
   She felt his chuckle against her inner thigh.  She relaxed taking a deep breath.

“How was that for sucky sucky?”  He laugh
ed.  Then quickly he flipped her onto all fours and began pounding in to her from behind.  She bit down on her pillow to keep the scream at bay.  Another hard thrust and he was moaning as he orgasmed.

She stretched out, still feeling the aftershocks of the never expected orgasmic experience.  Every orgasm he gave her was like the first.  Like she really didn’t know what to expect but when it happened she was flabbergasted by it.  Craving more and more of them.

She twisted and turned beneath him taking all of it in.  She realized how calm he was.

“If you feel everything as I feel it, how do you stay still and keep doing what you do?”

“Practice.  Let me see that knuckle of yours that you used for a gagging mechanism.”  He wasn’t asking.  She gave him her hand.  He rubbed over the knuckle that she had been tasting earlier.  His fingertips brushed across it and she realized how sore it really was now.  She had been clamped down on it.  He leaned his head down, starting at the tip, he took it into his mouth, sucking it.  Tasting it.  Teasing her. 
Holy hell this is hot!
 

He pulled back and again rubbed his finger over it.  This time nothing.  He smiled.

      He brushed his lips on hers until she opened her mouth urging for him to give her more, he happily obliged her.  He thrust his tongue into her mouth.  It tasted salty.  It tasted of her.  She was freakishly turned on by it.  She bit down on his tongue and then slowly sucked.

He groaned loudly
into her mouth and she lost her suction as she smiled.  “Careful, I may have to gag you.”  She warned.  Playfully of course.

“Sweet, don’t put the shoe on the wrong foot.  Trust and believe the outcome won’t be the same.” 
His words sounded too harsh for her liking.

She was confused as hell.  She didn’t understand what she had done so wrong.  She was just playing around with him.  He didn’t offer any other words after that.

He held her in his arms for what seemed like the wee hours of the morning before she closed her eyes.  It felt like she had only just closed her eyes when the alarm was buzzing in her ear.  She turned hitting the snooze button.  She smelled and seen the cup of coffee sitting on her nightstand.  She looked behind her seeing only an empty bed.  Then she heard the water from the shower running.

She no longer had the taste for coffee.  But for him.  All him.  She reached for the door when it hit her taking her to the floor.  The feeling was so strong, the thought that she had just fallen was irrelevant to her.  She steadied her breathing as she regained control. 
That bastard!
  She laughed.

Aga
in she reached for the door knob and boom, she was back on the floor.  This time she was joined by him.  Wet from the shower and very, very aroused.  He pushed his weight onto her and she enjoyed the feeling.  His hands were rough as they grabbed her thighs shoving her knees to her chest.  His eyes fueled and she knew that she was the trigger to igniting him.

The power she felt was identical to what she imagined a valium addict feeling when the needle is slowly guided
into their arm and the push begins after they have went through multiple hours of withdrawing.

Her knees rested on his shoulders as he thrust himself full force
into her.  “Aargh,”  She cried out from the intense yet saccharine pain.  He relentlessly pounded himself in and out of her. 

She felt herself ready to leap over the edge of pure desire.  She exploded around him, digging her nails
into the flesh of his sides.  He collapsed down on top of her as he found his release and she was once again overcome with emotion.

Slowly he allowed her legs to fall to his sides.  The soreness felt in the back of her thighs was exhilarating.  He tenderly brushed her hair from her eyes.  “I hear your thoughts, I feel your emotion and yet I don’t understand the tears.
  It is true a man shall never know a woman completely.”  Taylor erupted into laughter.  It only took a second before he joined in.

They commenced to taking the shower she had started out to join in with.  He washed her with such gentle hands.  The hands that wouldn’t be expected to be used by someone as strong as him.  But hands that would be expected to be used on a baby, child, or the injured.

She took her turn studying his body.  Learning and appreciating every curve, every bulge.  Admiring him.  Taking him in with all that he had to offer.  Studying so she knew when she closed her eyes, she could without a doubt see him just as if he were there.

“I’m glad I can be of assistance to you now Sweet.”  His voice was full of conceded ‘I know I’m sexy as hell’.

“One of these days I hope to find a way to block my thoughts from you Vamp.” 
She shoved at him teasingly.  Quickly he wrapped himself around her holding her against him. “I don’t want to get out of the shower.  Can’t we just stay here forever?”

“Well
we could, but I suppose that would require a big ceremony.  And well you would have to eat.”  She laughed at the eating comment then wanted to know what he meant by ceremony.

“Ceremony?”

“Not the kind you are thinking of, but one in the same.  Does that make any sense to you at all?”

“Nope.  Just kiss me Vamp so I can get ready for work.  Some of us…..”  And his mouth
was smashing hers. 
Oh, just one please. 
She immediately became loose limbed and collapsed against his body as her gift trembled and explored every nerve end in her entire being.

“Now you owe me one.  Later Sweet.”  He smile
d helping her out of the shower.  She reached for a towel and he took it from her hand proceeding to dry her skin.  “Lotion?”  He reached under the cabinet pulling out the lotion, caressing her entire body smooth with it.

“I feel like I am leaving a spa
, not getting ready to go to work.”  They stood there dressing.  She blow dried her hair pulling it back into a tight pony tail.  “Not very attractive work attire huh?”  She stated as she looked over her navy blue scrubs and white lab jacket.

“No it’s not attractive.  It’s sexy, I want to ravish you while I rip the scrubs into pieces from your body.  You can be my nurse later.  But just keep in mind, I’m always the doctor.” 
Oh holy hell.  Remind me to wear these on date night.  If we have another date night.  What’s with the doctor thing?

“Friday.  I suddenly feel like a case of
some stinging palm rubbing off on me.”  She froze.  He couldn’t be serious.  Books were meant to be just fantasies. 
That shit isn’t real.  It can’t exist.  Who would really allow that to happen?  And if someone was really faced with the possibilities of it, would they really react the way I do?  I doubt it.

“I’ll show you.  Can you arran
ge for a sitter for the weekend?  We will need to visit Denver.”