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Calum and Veronica

Veronica takes the glass from Calum's large capable hand and sets it on the ground before crawling into his lap, kissing him deeply. The sound of Ashton's beating heart pounds loudly in her ears before it disappears, and only Calum's is left to flood her mind. His large strong hands squeeze her ass, pushing her down into his firmness and she moans, appreciating his moment of dominance. She enjoys a challenge.

She rolls into him, feeling him twitch before she scoots her hips back, stronger then his tight hold on her. He whines as she twists her tongue around his, his need to fill her radiating off him and taking over her own senses. She gently bites his lip, dragging her sharp teeth over the sensitive skin before standing up, grabbing his hand and leading him to her room.

Her hands remove his shirt before the door closes and she hops around his waist, clinging to his thick pulsing neck as he slams her into the wall. After witnessing the strength she contains, he decides to give her his all, driven with wild desire knowing he can be rough and not hurt her. He grabs her under the ear and forces her head into the wall, dragging his tongue up her neck as she whimpers.

His fingers grip her shirt and lift it over her head, exposing a lace black bra that compliments her creamy porcelain skin, teasing Calum's vision. He pushes firmly into her as he grabs her wrists and pins them to the wall on either side of her head, holding her down as he sucks and licks her chest. She pushes against his strength but he slams her wrists back, making her moan at his dominance. It's been centuries of her always in power, even with another Kindred, too afraid to offend a Vampyress.

"Calum," she moans, the unique name feeling like silk in her mouth as he moves back to her sweet mouth and releases her wrists.

He moans into her mouth as she fists his hair and nips his tongue in her mouth. She unhooks her legs and he gently lowers her to the ground before she smirks, grabbing his arms and flips them, roughly banging him into the wall. His breath exits in a aroused chuckle as she runs her cold hands over his chest, feeling his heart thumping behind his strong ribs. Her hands move to his arms traveling down the taut muscles, feeling their strength vibrate in the tight sinew threaded inside. Her fingers slide over the large pronounced veins that make her mouth water at the swishing inside them and the attractiveness they bring to his already intensely handsome features and physic.

Her hands follow the veins down to his hand where they branch out to bring prana and energy to his wide palms and long strong fingers. His hands grab hers before she gently pulls them back and brings them to his pants, unbutton them. He stares at her as she opens the zipper, his eyes watching her every move as his jaw falls open to accommodate his heavy breath, anticipation flooding him.

She hears his heart pounding in his chest as it pulses blood to his rigidity, making her throb for him in return. Suddenly he picks her up, rushing her to the bed and throwing her down before he hovers over her, his mouth attaching to her neck. She whines out, arching her back as his hands roam to her pants, get them open before he slides off the bed and yanks them off with her underwear. She laughs as she sits up and then pulls him back onto her, his breath leaving him in a matched laugh as she begins to push down his tight black jeans.

They get his jeans and boxers down just enough before he lowers between her thighs itching to feel her as she claws at his thick brown arms. His lips tough hers first, swiping his tongue over her lip before he pushes into her, moaning at the intense sensation from her blood coursing through his veins. She whimpers as she grabs her head, closing her eyes as she feels weak, consumed by the pleasure.

"You okay?" he asks as she begins to go still.

When she doesn't speak but only nods slightly he does the only he can think of at the sight of her becoming frail and offers her his wrist. She grabs on and bites without warning, her Hunger taking over as she sucks hard, making him whine as he watches. He bares his teeth as his brows pinch together and his breath picks up, the feeling so fucking good. He slowly rocks into her, fisting the sheets at the heightened pleasure her drinking adds to his body.

She moans as her nails dig into his arm, making him hiss as he begins to move faster, the sensation incredible and taking over his being. Her tongue cleans his wrist and she pulls him down to her lips, the faint taste of metal entering his mouth until all he tastes is her. He slams into her, consumed by her and the pleasure they feel as they both vocalize their delight loudly, quickly reaching their peak.

His mouth hovers over hers as he cradles her face, locking eyes as he looks into her, realizing he is treading dangerously into a world he can't comprehend. She watches his pupils constrict and widen back while hearing his heart change rhythm for the slightest moment, awestruck that he can fight her power. That with her blood in his system, her venom leaking into his wrist, and his body in hers; he can still think with his own mind and overthrow her supernatural control.

Enthralled by this mundane, she decides to Keep him, if he'll allow it. But she'll wait to ask, wanting to enjoy this moment first. So she grabs his shoulders and with her matched strength, she rolls them, landing on top of him with a deep grind.

"AH!" he calls out, push his head back and hips up while gripping her thighs, the veins in his hands bulging as his fingertips dig into her white flesh.

She stares at his neck, licking her lips as she bounces over him, the sound of his pulsing jugular too far away to hear fully, giving her relief as her Hunger claws at her spine. Her hands grip his waist as she leans forward, rocking into him quickly as they both begin to pant, their climax in view as her stomach knots up and his spine tightens. His big hands grip her hips as he forces her down onto him, his lifting off the mattress while his abs flex and he yells out his release. Her nails dig into his taut flesh as she matches his moan before she collapses to his chest and he goes limp, both of them panting.

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