Page 45 of Guardians for the Vamp
The second before he reaches his release, I kneel, and cum spurts all over my face. I open my mouth and stick out my tongue to catch some.
Once Thorne’s drained, I hop in the shower to wash all of his cum off my face. I expected him to leave, but he stays, watching from the shower’s doorway as I clean myself.
“Is Vara coming back soon?”
“I believe so.”
I must be wrinkling my nose because Thorne leans in and boops it, not even caring that his arm gets wet.
“Bunny."
“I will bunny kickyouif you do that again.”
I stifle the urge to turn away from him to hide my amusement. Thorne notices and puffs his chest, proud of me for listening to him. I roll my eyes, which makes him smile.
This giddy feeling while around him... while around Vara... is so unusual. It remindsme of the time I had a crush on my neighbor when I was twelve years old. He was a year older than me, cute, and so sweet. I gushed about him to my sister any chance I got.
I want to scream to the world about my new mates.
Potential mates?
It’s still so surreal.
Vampires are led to believe that we’re cursed. We aren’t meant to love. At least, that’s what I believed, but Millie met her mate and now her heart beats again. Now she can tolerate the sun.
Will that happen for me? Will my heart start beating?
It aches in my chest as if preparing to do just that.
I return to the stream of water, grabbing Vara’s body wash. I put the bottle’s top to my nose and inhale. It smells like her.
Cherry blossoms.
“How long have you been awake?” I ask Thorne.
He’s now propped himself against the shower’s back wall, arms crossed. His tail whips back and forth, and he taps his fingers on his muscle-packed forearms.
It’s as if he’s battling with staying put or saying, ‘fuck it’ and joining me.
“About two hours.”
“Did you dress me?”
“I did. I hope that was okay.”
I step to him, and he tenses. I place my wet palms on his hard, shirt-covered chest and smooth them up and down.
“Of course it was. Thank you.”
Reaching up on my tiptoes, he leans down to meet my lips. The kiss is short and sweet because anything more than that, and I’d let him fuck me inside the shower.
What’s so bad about that? I have no other plans tonight.
I shake my head. This is ridiculous. We can’t have sex every waking moment. I mean, wecanbut I have to draw the line somewhere. The bond clearly has other plans.
“Okay. Go away now. I need to wash between my legs. I feel... sticky. I’m pretty sure your cum is still coating my thighs.”
He smirks proudly at that.
