“Not starlight? What the fuck is that? You’re so young. I think it will take a long time to get you proper dirty. Now, stuff your fucking mouth with that toy Sophie. Do what I tell you.”
Sophie moaned. It was so dirty, but she did what he wanted. He grunted approval.
“That’s right, little girl. How many times you use that thing to get off? Huh? How many times you stick it between these fine white thighs and rub that stiff clit of yours? Did it make you feel good? I can smell it girl. I can smell you on it.” His chest against her back, he reached around with his long arms and pinched her nipples until she was screaming into her makeshift gag.
“You’ll always be my Starlight. Always. You don’t talk like that,” he said in her ear.
He surrounded her. Consumed her. Covered her. Spreading her legs wide, his cock probed her entrance for just a moment before sinking deep. Sophie squealed around the toy with the pleasure of it. “That’s right, baby. That’s right. Whose meat is inside of you? Who owns you? You want this, don’t you? Can’t help yourself. Your pussy kissing my cock. Squeeze me baby, welcome me home. So good.”
Thoughts skittered out of reach. There was only fullness and hot pleasure. His human cock was smaller than his beast one, yet he still felt hot and massive inside of her, stretching her and rubbing in places that made her eyes roll like marbles in her head.
He’d seen her on the curbside, waiting for her ride to pick her up, waiting, really, to go back to the vampir and to die. He changed her life irrevocably. He taught her to want his touch so much that even the rough edge of it gave her pleasure, and more important, he made her feel cherished and safe.
This moment, on all fours, with him mounting her like a beast, as his hips slammed forward and back, his manhood pistoning in her channel, was a reckoning.Destiny.Together, they defied all she knew. Broke every rule the vampir had set for her.
“Gonna be fast,” he growled. “But you know what this is, don’t you, Sophie? This is your forever. Me claiming you. Keeping you. You gonna accept it? You take ahold of it?” His thrusts bumped her up the bed until she had to reach up and push against the wall with one hand to brace herself.
“Say it!” He demanded.
“Yes, Micah. Yes.” She replied, her words helplessly muffled by the stuffy in her mouth
“Want me?”
“Yes,” She whined her answer. She’d been as dead and empty as the vampir until she met him. She did accept it. Even as her body accepted him. This was her forever. He was her forever. She spread her legs wider, arched her back. His long deep thrusts hurt, slapping at the tender exposed skin of her perineum and her clit, the head of his cock banging on the closed circle of her cervix.
His hand smoothed down her back. “That’s right, baby. I see you. You like this. You want this from me. It’s okay. It’s fucking fantastic. Wet hot and perfect. I’ve claimed you. I’m keeping you. Mine.” His hips rammed hers.
It hurt.
She wanted more.
“Mine.” The powerful thrust almost folded her in half. Clit throbbing and center clenching, he drove her to her climax.
“Now come on me. Come on my dick. Cover me in your come.” He demanded with another thrust, his teeth finding the side of her neck and biting down.
Sophie obeyed, hips jerking, overtaken as gorgeous pleasure lit up her insides and exploded in sparks behind her eyes.
He wrapped her up in his arms after, giving them a moment to breathe. Sophie released the stuffed toy, rubbing her face on it.
“Thank you.” She found his cheek. Mouth dry, she kissed him anyway, full of gratitude. She didn’t know how or why, only that this was right.
“You’re welcome. You think you can want me forever?”
“Oh, yes.” Her lips moved over the rough, shaved beard on his cheek.
“You think you can love me?” he asked.
“Oh, yes,” Sophie said. She already loved him. Loved him with everything she had.
“Good. Cause I love you, baby. And finder’s keepers. I’m fucking keeping you.”