Midnight Series (camren version)

Chapter Fourteen

butterfly

I'd wondered if I would like anal sex, and the truth was, I loved it for so many reasons. Honestly, it felt good, but it was more than that. Offering myself in that way was the ultimate form of submission.

There was the added bonus of feeling all of the Nermac traits almost instantly. After the first time, I'd come to expect it, and the rush was wonderful. With each occurrence, though, the rush seemed to lessen, which is when Lauren and I realized that I never really left Nermac state anymore.

"When is the last time you slept, love?" she asked one morning when we headed into work after an entire night of lovemaking.

I wasn't really sure, but it had been a few days. "I don't know for certain, but I really don't feel like I need sleep. I'm not hungry, either, but if you want to rest, a nap on the patio sounds wonderful," I replied with a smile.

Napping in the sun became part of our daily routine. We'd come home from work, make love, have a nap in the sun, then make love again. We did other things, as well, like play chess, watch movies, and hang out with Lauren's family.

My favorite thing to do with Lauren, besides making love, was showering. Making love while showering was the best.

One night, a few weeks later, Lauren and I had just gotten out of the shower. He was standing behind me drying my shoulders and back. Both of us were facing the mirror when it happened. I'd been looking at my mark, watching it move and dance for some time. I was still watching the lines as they glided and changed on my skin, mimicking Lauren's mark, when the skin right above my hipbone began to pulse with warmth.

I tore my eyes from the mark on my chest, only to notice faint lines where the new source of heat was emanating.

Before I could say anything it disappeared. "Did you see that?" I gasped.

Lauren didn't answer, but she was staring at my abdomen in the mirror, as well. About three inches below my bellybutton the small mark reappeared, along with the heat. I watched in amazement as the warmth, then the mark, disappeared for a second time, only to reappear in a new location. This time, it showed up near my right hipbone. Over and over the mark appeared and disappeared, the tingling and heat accompanying it.

Lauren still hadn't answered, so I tore my eyes from my body, looking up at her for an explanation. What I saw both terrified and thrilled me. Her eyes were black with lust, the pupils dilated fully, but it was her mouth that had me both shaking in fear and desire at the same time. There, behind her beautiful smile and full row of gleaming teeth, were two very large fangs. If I had any common sense I should have embraced my fear, but something about the way they looked made me tremble with excitement. The blood rushed from my head straight to my pussy. It seemed as if the markings were dancing around it, enticing Lauren.

I watched in amazement as my already swollen lips turned bright pink and my pussy flowered open before my eyes. It was wet and ripe, and looked ready for the taking. I was about to ask Lauren if she saw it too, when in one swift motion, she spun me around and lifted me so that I was sitting on the bathroom counter, clearly indicating she had.

Her eyes flickered back and forth between my swollen lips and the markings that seemed to be moving faster and faster. Finally, she looked up at me and opened her mouth, revealing her glistening fangs. At first I thought she was going to bite me, and when she leaned in closer it seemed inevitable, but she didn't. Instead she whispered, though it sounded like she was in pain, "Stay still."

Without warning, she thrust into me, causing me to scream out in agony, not only from the size of her extraordinarily engorged cock, but from the faucet that was now stabbing me in the lower back.