Fangs Of Desire |B.E

Pleasure and pain

Billie's Pov:

Rachel's legs were trembling from the force of her release. I held her close, still slowly pounding into her, prolonging her pleasure. Her breathy moans filled the room, and I could feel her body quivering beneath me. "You feel so good" I whispered, my lips brushing against her ear. "So beautiful tight pussy."

Rachel's fingers dug into my shoulders, her nails leaving faint scratches. "Don't.. stop, Billie" she panted, her voice shaky, words slightly slurred. "I-I need... more."

I smirked, feeling a surge of arousal at her words. "Horny little slut," I breathed out and shifted my angle, making sure to hit her sweet spot with each deep thrust of the strap. Her eyes rolled back, and a low, moan escaped her lips. At this point I didn't even care if Finneas heard us. Her moans were so beautiful, so addictive and I was completly dragged by them. She pulled me closer, our boobs pressed toghether, hearts beating in sync. I buried my face in the crook of her neck and grazed my fangs all over her velvet skin, peaking it gently, savouring the blend of different, but equaly amazing smells. The most noticeable tho, was the smell of her blood.

I felt a shiver run through me as I savored the taste of her sweat on my lips, irresistible hint of blood beneath her skin. Rachel's breath hitched as I kept teasing her with my fangs, her back arched in the most beautiful way possible. "Billie," she moaned, her voice dripping with desperation. "Please... bite me." She whispered in my ear.

My pulse quickened at her plea, a seducive smile spreading across my face. I slowed my movements, drawing out the pleasure, teasing her. "Are you sure? You think you can take it?" I asked giving her time to think, but there was no hesitation. She nodded fervently, her eyes sparkled with lust and need.

"Yes, I want it, I want you." she panted.

I couldn't resist any longer. "Such a good girl," I murmured against her skin, my voice full of flirty adoration. I felt her shudder beneath me, her body tightening around the strap as I went even deeper, our hips moving in perfect harmony.

I kissed her fiercely, tasting her desire. With one hand, I held her firmly by the waist, my other hand threading through her hair, tilting her head back gently to expose more of her neck. The sight of her bare skin, so vulnerable and inviting, sent a jolt of hunger through me, the natural hunger I haven't felt in a while. "You're mine, darling," I murmured, my voice a low groan.

I licked a trail up along her neck, tracing her racing pulse with my tongue. Rachel's breath came in ragged gasps as I continued my rhythm, her body pressed tightly against mine. "Yes, I'm yours" She manage to say between moans. I loved the way I had control over her.

I smirked at her desperation, feeling a thrill of power surge through me. I positioned my lips over her pulse point and I left a delicate kiss on her there. Right after, I slowly pierced her tender skin and sunk my fangs adding another layer to our fun.

Rachel cried out, perfect mix of pain and pleasure that made my own body tremble with arousal. The warm, rich taste of her blood filled my mouth, addictive and powerful, as incredible as I imagined. I drank deeply, each pull more intense then the last one. My senses became almost overwhelming making me feel every sensation few times more clear.

Her nails dug deeper into my back, her hips bucking against mine, driving me to thrust deeper.

I felt blood driping from the corner of my mouth, staining my chin. I withdrew my fangs, licking the wound gently, sealing it with a kiss. "You taste amazing.., so sweet" I whispered and pressed my lips to hers, letting her taste the metallic sweetness of her own blood.

I broke the kiss, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. "I want to feel you cum again," I said, my voice thick with need. "Can you do that for me?"

Rachel nodded, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "Yes, Billie, please. Make me..."