His fingers burrowed into the blanket of the bed as her teeth found anchor in his skin, his hips nearly jolting upwards into her. His "fuck" became louder, and much clearer as she sucked so close to his lead singer, tasting his adrenaline-laced blood. If she kept her mouth there for too much longer, or moved it about two inches farther, she could have easily tasted his cum as well. The thought was maddening.
She slid up his chest and his hands were immediately at her waist, helping her unfastened pants down her legs as she moved higher on her, then onto the floor with the rest of the clothing. It was the hardest he had been in years, feeling her smooth, hard legs on his, her pussy hovering over the head of his dick, dripping her musk slowly onto the bed. It was all he could smell, her sex. She was naked, dripping, and waiting to be pleased. And better yet she was his for the night.
But the vampire didn\'t jump at his first chance. Nikolai let his groin tremble with the oncoming excitement for moments longer as their bodies ground harshly together and their mouths danced. Lavish kisses he worked down her neck and onto her breasts, taking one nipple at a time into his mouth and he turned her over on the bed. She was going to get fucked alright. He lapped his tongue over her, enjoying how hard she was getting at his massaging mouth. He loved that moan, waited for it to pass once, then twice before switching sides. Her nails dug into his sides, raked across the flesh on his back until he groaned out of pain and pleasure, but it wasn\'t enough throw him off of his target.
The vampire didn\'t stop, even after she moaned slightly louder, but moved his lips down her flesh. His eyes remained lifted between the flat of her stomach and the edges of his face. Downwards he trekked viciously, enjoying her writhing body under his mouth and teeth. Down, far below her hips to her hairless little mouth, succulent and musky. She was fucking dripping, alright, the scent so intoxicatingly close as he pressed his lips against her lips and dove his tongue deep into her. Her instant reaction only made him move slower, dragging his lips and tongue through her moistness, flashing over her clitoris with such skill to make her shiver. Nikolai smirked to himself, savoring her fluids on his lips and tongue before resurfacing to just below her hips. The Prick placed himself on top of the Queen, a position he knew he wouldn\'t remain all through their dance, but one he relished nonetheless.
His lips, tainted with her taste returned to hers as he ground himself into her, wanting the sign to fuck her finally and get this torture out of the way. Sonya tasted of his blood. They were sharing each other for a few brief hours before the sun rose.