The Vampire And Her Human Mate

25| I have a theory

"What colour were you thinking for your mark on me?" Bianca asked.

She was working at his desk, her little lab set up.

Beau looked up from his laptop. "I want to colour match it to yours now."

She nodded and selected a compatible pigment. She was creating the components needed for the tattoo to last, her rapid healing would make it heal faster than it did in humans which would make it fade within years. Additionally, she was binding the compound for the spell her mother had sent her.

She hadn't told Beau about the marking spell. She didn't want to get his hopes up. It was all very contingent on her having the power to kick off the spell in the first place. She thought again of the spell she had done to call her mate to her. She had asked him to find her, but also feel her.

She reached down and brushed against herself. She thought back to that night when she first climbed into his bedroom.

She heard Beau shift behind her and bit her lip.

"Uh... Bianca, I should tell you about something."

She turned around with a smile. "Yes?"

He looked bashful as he closed his laptop and sat at the end of his bed before speaking. "I've got a condition of sorts..." he rubbed the back of his neck. "Jesus I haven't told anyone this. I get these episodes of, um intense-."

"Arousal?"

"Yeah..." Beau took in the smile she was trying to hold back. "And I can't control them, it uh... why do you not seem surprised?"

She laughed merrily as she came towards him. She had a small instrument in her hand.

She was a sight, with her hair wild and her red eyes practically twinkling with her laughter. She was wearing another one of his band shirts, this one was smaller as it was from when he was younger, hugging her form more.

"I can only imagine how amazing our sexting was for you." She straddled one of his legs, pushing up against him. "I actually called for you. Months ago. I called to my mate." She held the side of his face. "Without meaning to, I did something else as well." She reached down and touched herself again. He watched her, his eyebrows furrowing as his breathing picked up.

"You've felt me since I called for you." She bit her lip as she pushed harder and faster against herself.

Realisation came to Beau and he laughed low. "It was you all along..." With resolve, he pushed the band of his sweats down, freeing himself. "You're amazing."

She stood off him, keeping her hand moving. "Take my hair in your hands."

Her hot mouth took him, clenching around his piercing. "Oh my fucking god." Beau groaned as he pulled Bianca's hair back in his fists. She moaned around him, her peak approaching swiftly.

"I love how you feel," Beau panted. She looked up at him. She chased after her release with her fingers, sliding bit by bit, the tension building madly as she teased her opening. The sight of him overcome with her pleasure, with his taste in her mouth, tipped her over the edge. She took him deeper and let him slide in and out of her mouth at his pace as he came. He slowed down only once he was completely spent.

She got up and licked her lips.

"Give me your hand."

He lifted his hand to her without any question, now laid back on the bed staring up at the ceiling, panting still.

She took his finger to her mouth. He watched her as she jabbed his finger on her fang, withdrawing it to collect some blood with the suction instrument she had brought over with her.