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“Bela not share Vlad?” Clearly it was a question and not a statement. Béla
wasn’t brave enough to make it a statement.
“I
should hope not!”
Béla
was so overcome with joy that he grabbed Vlad’s face between his hands and
kissed the vampire. It wasn’t until he felt Vlad’s tongue brush against his
own that he realized what he had done, and he slowly pulled back, watching
Vlad’s reaction carefully.
“Don’t stop now, Béla,” Vlad said with a grin. “That was just getting
interesting.”
Never before had Béla
even considered taking such liberties. He had never wanted to. Sex had been
nothing more than grunting and mounting. It was Vlad who had taught him that
sex could be tender, not rough. Taking in a deep breath, Béla leaned up and
closed his eyes, brushing his lips over Vlad's the same way the vampire had
done to him.
"Béla." Vlad's voice was
a mere whisper, but held so much passion, so much fire that Béla threw caution
to the wind and grabbed tufts of hair, pulling Vlad closer. Vlad's breath
skimmed across Béla's cheek before Béla closed the distance, pushing his
tongue inside the man's mouth.
Vlad let out a low groan,
the razor clattering to the sink as Vlad wrapped his arms around Béla's body.
The shaving cream smeared between their faces, but Béla was too lost in the
aching need coursing through his body to care. The only thing he cared about
was being in Vlad's arms.
"I need you, my beautiful
Béla."
A shiver of sensual heat
had Béla moaning in agreement. His cock was a wedge of hard steel, straining
in his pants as he opened his mouth to say, "Béla need Vlad."
Vlad licked at his lower
lip, his hands gripping Béla's hips tightly. A sharp breath exhaled from
Béla's lungs at not only the sensation of Vlad's erection poking him in his
side, but at the heat he could see scorching the man's eyes.
Vlad's tongue trailed
down Béla's neck, making Béla arch back, letting out a low moan. There was
nothing so sexy, so completely filled with driving lust and sensual excitement
as the man kissing his way across Béla's throat.
His breathing became
ragged when Vlad pulled away and spun Béla around yanking Béla's pants down to
his ankles. He could have sworn he hear an animalist growl fall from Vlad's
lips.
He was bent over the
counter with his ass pushed out and his hard cock jutting between his legs.
Béla heard Vlad's zipper lower, and then the man grabbed Béla's hips.
Vlad's hands were
shaking.
Béla had never been more
turned on in his life. His body ached to be filled, to feel Vlad's hard cock
pounding deep in his ass.
"Hard and fast, Béla,"
Vlad panted as his fingers dug deep into Béla's hips. "Brace yourself.”
Béla groaned as Vlad's
cock sank into his ass. His head spun and his pulse raced as his skin
stretched wide. Béla's lips parted as small, panting noises escaped.
Vlad had the best dick in
the world. It wasn't too big, wasn't too small. It fit perfectly inside Bela's
ass, filling every inch of him until he wanted to scream out his pleasure. He
opened his eyes and looked into the mirror, seeing the sexual haze in Vlad's
red eyes. A course of lust shot through Béla groin, making his cock throb with
his heartbeat as Vlad's fangs became prominent.
Béla had to slap his
hands against the tiled sink backdrop to keep from sliding forward as Vlad
slammed into him from behind. The hands digging into his hips only added to
the pleasure rocketing through Béla.
The scent in the air was
wild, untamed, and pulled at Béla's heart. He had gone from hating vampires to
loving Vlad to the depth of his soul. Pushing his legs further apart, Béla
damn near climbed onto the counter, wanting to feel Vlad go deeper.
"You are truly a
beautiful creature," Vlad said as he scrapped his fangs along the nape of
Béla's neck. "So exquisite."
"Vlad, please," Béla
groaned as he reached back with one hand and wrapped his arm around Vlad's
neck. He wanted to feel Vlad's fangs sink into his flesh. He wanted to be
claimed again.
Béla cried out when
Vlad's teeth sank into his neck. His cock jerked once then painted the front
of the counter with copious amounts of cum. Pleasure inflamed Béla until spots
danced in front of his eyes.
"Béla!" Vlad shouted as
his thrusts grew faster, deeper.
Béla grunted as he felt
pulse after pulse of Vlad's release filled his ass. There was nothing else on
earth like knowing he had brought his vampire pleasure. It was a heady
feeling, a powerful feeling.
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