Enthrall the Night

Dark all Day

As he takes from me my last breath, inhale
I'm picking up the scent
What a hell of a feeling
It is dark all day
But there is something in the sky that glows
What a hell of a feeling
With such a brilliant mind
Can you feel those chemicals in the air tonight
I will see you on the other side
I am your night girl, rip my heart out

Dark All Day - Gunship

Zoraida liked being impulsive. She had often landed herself in trouble because of it, but it had also brought her amazing things, such as this. And this, heart-raising, toe-curling kissing, was oh-so worth it.

She started with a long kiss, that shocked the vampire beneath her. Considering his superhuman speed, one would think that the man would have seen it coming. Instead, his eyes went big and his hands flailed around before settling on her back and hair.

She parted from his mouth only for a moment, to kiss his left cheek and return to his lips. They opened with hers and her tongue touched his fangs.

Only then, did he push her away softly.

"Cat, this is not the best idea," he said, spoiling her fun. His hands held her waist now and his right thumb seemed to be oblivious to his words, as it continued to caress her skin. "You're in mourning, I saved you, and now I'm about to become your boss. It's better to stop here."

"Are all vampires this chevalier?"

He grinned.

"I haven't met all vampires. But my mother raised me particularly well."

"Maybe too well, fangs." She parted from him, got just the right distance to ensure their eyes met without distractions, and then continued. "Let me spell it out for you: I'm not doing this for gratitude or because you're powerful. I'm not going to regret this the next morning unless you suddenly stop being good at sex. Last time left me wanting more. And if one night more is all I can get, I'm taking it. Are you in?"

Quintus evaluated her with his eyes before nodding. He brought her nearer, traced her lower lip with his finger, and went for another kiss.

Zoraida lost track of the world around her. His smell, his touch, his warmth surrounding her were too much to think about anything else. When she blinked, her shirt was gone. Then, her pants and underwear. Before she knew it, she was pinned under him on the bed.

Did he use his vampiric speed, or had she just been too out of it to notice?

It was different from the last time. He seemed more rushed, more anxious.

In one thing he did take his time, however. Once he had her naked beneath her, he moved downwards to the spot between her legs and unraveled her, until she couldn't handle it anymore.

"Get inside me, now," she ordered.

He looked up from between her thighs, his right eyebrow rose, defiant.

"I didn't know you get bossy when you're overcome with passion," he said with a smile that revealed his dimples. "It is very becoming."

Zora answered with her own smile, then pulled at his arms until he was back on top of her.

One condom later he was inside her. Just like it had happened the time before, they seemed to fit quite well together. They moved in synchronicity, changed positions a few times, and soon, she felt ready to try something more.

"Bite me, fangs," she whispered in between breaths.

The vampire stopped his movements. His eyes went big.