Alexandra Forbes, younger sister of Caroline Forbes, is new to the world of vampires, witches, and werewolves. For the most part she avoids it all and focuses on her regular adolescent life. She finds herself a little more on the wild side of life w...
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Kol wasted no time in pulling me into a deeper kiss. We were standing in the small kitchen of our new place, enjoying to feeling of no one else around. Standing in something that only belonged to us. There was no one else to barge in or interrupt.
He placed his hand on the back of my neck, slowing biting into my bottom lip. I felt a little sting as a bit of blood came out. He sucked on it softly, earning a small moan from me. I wrapped my arms around his neck to pull him closer, only encouraging him. His hand left my neck and I felt them both free roam my waist, sliding up the back of my shirt slightly, feeling my soft skin.
I pulled back for a moment, catching my breath and holding eye contact. "I've missed you this week", I said with a soft voice. But saying I missed him didn't even begin to cover how I felt.
He gave me a smile before leaning in to give me another kiss. Then the mood changed, it was as if his inner animal took over. In a moment I was lifted in the air and my back slammed against our new fridge. It rocked slightly as I let out a groan. Kol kissing up and down my neck, leaving nibbles along the way. His teeth just barely grazing my skin. I let out a little whimper. I loved the feel of him touching me, but I wanted more. I worked my hands down to his jeans and started to undo his belt. I craved him. I craved the feeling of him inside of me. I was able to unbuckle him before sliding my hand down his front, cupping him with my hand and giving him a slight squeeze. I did it lightly enough just to tease him, causing him to let out a small growl.
Our pace wasn't fast enough for him. He gripped the the collar of my shirt, before deciding to just rip it in half. He exposed my bra to him. I stopped his hand before he could tear that apart too. "You have no idea how expensive these are", I teased. He gave me a smirk before leaning into start kissing my neck again, grazing his teeth across my ear lobe. "You shouldn't even bother wearing clothes around me", he whispered with a heavy breath, "I don't think it should be allowed".
He lifted me by my thighs and moved me to sit on the counter top. His lips finding mine again as he unhooked my bra before tossing it to the side. His hands cupping both my breast. He used his fingers to pinch one of my nipples causing another burst of pleasure to leave my lips. He smiled against my mouth before he moved to pull my leggings away. I was down to just my underwear, but he was fully dressed other than his belt undone. I moved my hands to his stomach to start pulling his shirt over his head, which he allowed before tossing it to the side. My fingers traced along his chest and up to his shoulders. His mouth found the crook of my neck again, this time his fangs were poking against my skin. I arched my head to give him a better angle, giving him permission to feed. He understood my intentions and plunged his fangs into my skin, causing me to let out a loud groan. There was a mix of pleasure and pain. A sense of euphoria was surrounding me. Almost nothing felt better than we fed off of me.. almost.
I dug my finger nails into his shoulder blades, tightening my grip. I drug them down his back as he fed. I heard him groan as they cut into his skin. My own nails causing him to bleed. He pulled away from my neck, my blood dripping down his chin as he used his tongue to catch the stray droplets. I pulled my hands away and made eye contact with him before putting my finger in my own mouth, tasting his blood. His was always so sweet to me. Smoother than the best wine I had ever had. I often wondered if he felt the same about mine. The way he always looked at me like I was his greatest prize.
