Blood N' Seed: The Vampire's Desire

Chapter 29

Continuation

As we walked through the more secluded part of the park, I noticed Imee slowing her pace. She glanced around to ensure no one was nearby before pulling me towards a large tree. Without warning, she pinned me against the trunk, her eyes glowing with that familiar, predatory hunger. Her fangs bared, and she licked her lips, a sight that always sent a thrill through me.

"Darling," she purred, her voice thick with desire, "I want your sweetest blood."

I nodded, tilting my head to expose my neck. "Take it, Darling. It's yours."

Her lips curled into a satisfied smile as she leaned in, her breath hot against my skin. She sank her fangs into my neck with a practiced ease, the sharp pain quickly giving way to a rush of pleasure. I could feel her drinking deeply, her body pressed tightly against mine.

After a few moments, she withdrew her fangs, her lips stained with my blood. She looked up at me, her eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Darling," she whispered, her voice husky. "You taste... divine."

My arousal was growing, intensified by the intimate act we had just shared. I grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, pressing her against the tree trunk.

"Turn around and face the tree," I commanded, my voice thick with desire. "I'm not done with you yet."

She complied eagerly, her hands braced against the rough bark. I pressed my body against hers, feeling the heat and anticipation radiating from her. My hands roamed over her curves, exploring the familiar terrain with renewed urgency.

"You make me crazy, Darling," I murmured into her ear, my breath hot against her skin. "I need you now."

"Then take me," she whispered back, her voice trembling with desire. "I'm yours."

As I leave a trail of hungry kisses along Imee's neck, my lips graze her skin with an almost feral intensity. My hands move with urgency, exploring every inch of her body as if trying to memorize her curves. My body presses against hers, pinning her against the tree, the rough bark a stark contrast to the heat between us.

"You drive me wild, Darling," I whisper in her ear, my voice rough with need. My hand wraps around her neck, my grip firm but controlled. "I can't get enough of you."

Imee gasps, her breath hitching as I tighten my hand just slightly around her throat. Lowering myself to my knees, I slide my hands down her body, lifting her skirt with a deliberate slowness that makes her tremble with anticipation.

My lips find the delicate skin of her inner thigh, kissing and nibbling with a voracious hunger. The sensation sends shivers up her spine, her hands gripping the tree bark for support. My tongue traces patterns on her skin, my hot breath fanning over her sensitive flesh.

"You taste so good," I murmur against her thigh, my voice a low growl. My hands grip her hips, holding her steady as I continue my assault on her senses. "I could devour you right here, Baby."

Her body arches towards me, her need matching my own.

"Daddy," she moans, her voice breathless. "Please... don't stop."

I respond with a deep, primal groan as I delve deeper, my kisses growing more insistent, more urgent. I lap my tongue with an intense pace, each stroke eliciting more gasps and moans from Imee.

"Oh god, Daddy ughh! fuck! your eating me so good with your mouth"

My hand smacks her ass in an animalistic manner, the sharp sound echoing through the secluded park. The mixture of her pleasure and pain fuels my desire, making me crave her even more.