Swept Away: The First Bloodline (9 page)

    
"You keep doing that, we’ll will never make it further than what we are right now."

    
"Oh."

    
"Oh would be correct." His red eyes dazzled with excitement.

    
She didn't want it to end right now. She didn't want to end it all. This is what she was wanting. What she craved. And if he was a vampire, she would never have to worry about him dying on her. This could be the start of something that she needed.

    
Her hands made light paths, over his shoulders and back. Her nails dug into him and she had no doubts that there would be some very visible scratches when she was done in the thought alone of marking him drove her crazy.

    
Greedily she pulled his shirt from his body. Tasting his chest, tugging his nipple with her teeth, licking his stomach, circling his navel. She wanted it all and she wouldn't waste anymore time getting what she wanted.

    
She kissed her way back to his mouth and then stood in front of them. He stood with passion orbing from his bright crimson eyes. She leaned forward to kiss him again and seen his mouth open but then she pulled away smiling devilishly back at the same smile on his face.

    
She dropped to her knees in front of him and her fingers having a mind of their own worked his body. She undid each of the five buttons keep in his jeans close, kissing his abdomen as she did. She wasted no time on sliding his jeans and boxers to the floor around his ankles.

    
She wrapped her hand around his full erection and began moving. She licked across his head quickly teasing him. She looked up to see his dark eyes on her. Glaring at her. Almost hypnotizing her. Suddenly both self-conscious of his eyes watching her do this and the fact that it turned her on even further she paused.

    
Should I be embarrassed to let him see me do this to him? Or should I just go with it and see what happens? How would it! This is hot as hell and I don't care.

    
She blinked away and took him into her mouth deep until her lips rested at the base. She sucked her way back to the end running her tongue over his head and around the groove.

    
Her hands steadied herself on his size. She could feel the muscles tense and him rock slow and easy in and out of her mouth. Her hands felt the tremble of his muscles and her inner self became pleased. Pleased that she could do this to him, what he had done to her numerous times.

    
She sucked harder and harder, pulling him in and out of her mouth. She could hear the sound of her suction on his impressive length and it aroused her even further. His hands immediately went her hair, gripping tightly, tugging gently. The tighter the gripped and the more intense tugging his hands didn't the more she stirred within.

    
She could feel him began to throb in her mouth against her tongue so she sucked him down and slowly and hardly back out allowing her teeth to slightly graze over his point. He groaned out and she tasted him in her mouth. Dick, salty, and delicious. She looked a few more times over the head getting all that he had offered her.

    
When her eyes met his again, just as before they were red. But this time they were fiercer looking. Not from anything other than lust, passion and fire burning invisibly within.

    
His hands quickly gripped her arms and pulled her to her feet. His mouth was on hers rough, intense, and she could feel the bed against the back of her legs. She was excited.

    
His hands gripped her hair again and he pulled her head back, giving him access to her neck. The pain felt from the quick jerk of her hair, stirred her causing her to release juices into her panties again. She never would've thought that pain could be such a turn on but it was. She liked his hands on her squeezing, the hair pulling, and she had a feeling more if ever explored.

    
She could feel his smile against her neck as he kissed in the to her skin. She couldn't help but to wonder if he was going to taste her even further. But when he chuckled at her thought she relaxed.

    
"Taylor, I want to try something with you. Normally I don't jump straight into this but well, let's just say I know you will like it if you just try it."

    
Anything her mind called out to him. And just like that there was something covering her eyes. It was soft as silk. She didn't know if she liked not being held to see him. But she also knew if it became too much for her, it would also be too much for him.

    
He tugged at her shirt, nudging her arms, she raised them.  Her bra was gone and she felt the cool air around her, hardening her nipples further.  She gasped as he bit first one then the other.  She couldn’t move.  She didn’t feel his touch around her wrist anymore but she couldn’t move them.  She couldn’t move any part of her body.

    
His hands tugged at her skirt and panties, then she felt them being removed.  She was bare to him now.  His hand pulled at her thigh pulling it up, placing her foot flat against the surface and then the other.  It was if she were tied to the wall with an invisible rope or something.

    
She drew in her lungs max with air when the abrupt feel of his tongue on her clit drove her over the edge.  He circled again and again.  She moaned out when he sucked it into his mouth.  She tried to buck against him as he continued the pleasant torture, when he quickly thrust a finger inside her and then two. In and out of her he quickly drove his fingers while he sucked and circled her clit.  She begged for relief. It was too much. She couldn't take it. He hummed against her clit and that was all it took for her body to surrender to him and explode within.

    
Her muscles were weak and trembling. She wanted to see him.

    
"If I take off the blindfold will you not freak out?"

    
She laughed. "I haven't so far. I don't see why I would now." When he removed the blindfold she looked at him. She was amazed at how excited this had made him. She was relieved knowing that it was not just her with these intense feelings.

    
"Look down." He ordered her to do so but she noted that his voice shook almost as if he was concerned or scared.

    
Slowly her eyes went down and holy shit.  She was four maybe five feet off the floor and plastered to the wall. His hands were on either side of her, his knees resting the same. She looked back at him, and she tried to move her arms but again they wouldn't.

    
"Please." She begged. And just like that she was able to move her arms. She threw them around his neck, holding on for fear of falling.

    
"Not going to fall. Trust me."
I do.
 
Somehow I do.

    
She felt his erection pressing enter abdomen and she no longer cared that they were in the air or even glued to the wall. This was hot as hell and she wanted it. She wanted him in her.

    
"You amaze me my Sweet." His words soft before he claimed her mouth began. She could think of nothing other than what he was doing to her

    
The feeling of falling startled her stomach briefly before they were lying on the bed. He had pinned her down with his weight as he explored her body with his tongue and mouth more.

    
He rose in front of her, his eyes remained bright shade of red.  They didn't frighten her. She found them sexy as hell and grinned. They were her aphrodisiac. He dug his hands in her hips and she flipped over, allowing him to take her from behind.

    
"Aargh," the sweet pain of him filling her caused her to cry out. He pounded into her from behind and the harder he did the more she liked it. She was on the brink of another orgasm when he slapped her ass hard startling her. But he didn't stop claiming her.

    
Again slap after slap as he pounded into her. She cried out but not from pain, but from excitement. The pleasure and intoxicating feel of his hand on her ass caused dirty emotions she didn't know that she had.

    
His hand reached around and he thumbed her clit as he selfishly rode her harder and harder still. She bucked back against him wanting more.

    
"Oh my Sweet, come for me, let us come together." Remembering what he had said about feeling what she did she arched her back and leg go as she orgasmed around him. Her breath was drawn but she heard him moan out as he rammed in her hard and stilled. She could feel his come spilling into her and in this moment she wanted to live forever.

    
He collapsed down on top of her and she felt flat the mattress breathing heavily into the sheets. His lips tenderly kissed her back. Fingertips caressed her back, her shoulder, that her cheek.

    
"Well this was better than I had expected." He smiled and it was contagious because she found herself smiling back.

    
"As much as I would love to stay, I need to get home. I have children waiting on me."
Damn it. Please tell me this is only the beginning and not the end.

    
"Can I see you later tonight?"

    
"I can't, I was just away from them all night. I have to stay home with them. They aren’t used to me being gone."

    
He smiled. "You mean you aren’t used to being gone from them." She playfully slapped his shoulder. He was right. She missed them terribly and needed to see them.

    
"Okay, take a shower while I fix you some breakfast and then I will take you home."

    
"Agreed."

    
"Can I come over tonight?"
Only if I come tonight. Shit. Damn it.
And he laughed putting her utter embarrassment at ease.

    
"My kids remember?"

    
"I remember. I would like to meet them. I can feel your feelings for them.  It would be nice to be able to put a face with those feelings."

    
She hesitated. She didn't even think about it because he could hear her.

    
"It doesn't matter if you are here, or somewhere else, I can hear you. I tell you what. What if we take them to dinner and a movie? Then I can meet them, they can meet me, and go from there."

    
"Sounds good." She smiled as she stood taking the sheet with her wrapping it around her. He laughed and reached out to the sheet.  She moved away but he was obviously a lot faster than her and pulled the sheet away.

    
"Men." She laughed and turned to walk away.

    
"Taylor stop." She froze with his words. "I hurt you. I am so sorry." She turned and his eyes were red again. Dark, dark red. He was angry, but not with her.

    
"What are you talking about? I'm fine."

    
"No you're not.

    
His hands guided her to the bathroom and she looked over her shoulder and stared at the bruises.  She laughed. She didn't mind at the time. She didn't mind now either. This certainly took things to whole new level. Her entire back was going to be bruised.

    
"No you won't. Turn around and hold still." She did as she was told. She breathed in deep as his tongue flicked.   And then they were gone. No longer left were the bruises only a new feeling for needing him again.

    
"Now look." She looked over her shoulder again and they were gone. "I told you there were many things that I could do. You have to tell me next time if I hurt you. I can heal you. I know you like a little pain with pleasure but this is too much. I won't hurt you like that."

    
"First, I didn't feel pain like that. Second, you are teaching me I like a little pain. And third I thought you could feel my pain?" She asked.

    
"I can.  But I don't feel pain as you do.  Such as, your pain may be terrible, to me it is nothing more than a paper cut." 

    
Never in a million years would she have thought pain could turn her on and cause her to have such intense orgasms.  Orgasms that she wouldn't mind having again and again. 
Right now as a matter of fact, I wouldn't mind a reminder of how good you can hurt me.

    
"Sweet, shower or you won't be making it home to your children." He turned walking away with smile on his face.

    
Shower. Right.
Turn me
on again and then walk away.

    
"I heard that!" He called from the other room.
Shit!
"I heard that too."

    
"Can you to shut that off for five minutes." But the only answer she received was a simple laugh.

    
"You asked for it."

    
Her clit began to tingle, throb, and swell.  Her knees trembled. 
Oh for the love of God! 
She hit the floor as his talent ripped through her body leaving no part untouched.  She shuddered.  Arching her back upward embracing it.  As it began to leave she felt her lungs burn and she gasped in air.  As soon as her bearings returned she stood.