In this life

Chapter 34

I was expecting Daniel to grab me and whisk me up to his bedroom with his lightening speed. But he didn't.
He gently smoothed my hair away from my face and leaned down to kiss me on my forehead. He titled his head and gave me a small smile then held out his hand for me to take. I did so as I stood up and together we walked out of the kitchen, through the hall and ascended the stairs in silence.
I was excited and nervous at the same time. He tenderly stroked my thumb with his as he led the way.
Opening his bedroom door he turned to stand in front of me, placing his free hand on the back of my head, while his other held my fingers tightly and his eyes traced every inch of my face. I lifted my chin upwards wanting his lips on mine.
He moved his face closer to me and his lips barely brushed the corner of my mouth as he kissed my cheek, my jaw and behind my ear before softly kissing the tip of my nose as he opened his eyes.
He stepped backwards, sliding his hand out from my hair, running his finger under my chin, flicking his fingertip towards him, beckoning me to follow as he moved further into his room. The light was dim, lit only by the soft yellow glow from the light in the hallway downstairs.
Still holding my hand he pulled me over to his bed, kicking his own shoes off he turned me round so his bed was in front of me and came to stand behind me. Sweeping my hair across from one shoulder to the other, away from my back, he unclasped the hook at the top of my dress, softly caressing my neck as he unzipped it. He slid his fingers against my skin and they followed the contours of my body until my dress fell to the floor from my waist. I liked feeling his touch, my skin tingled. He took a small step toward me so I could feel his body millimetres from mine, his breath warm on my ear, I leaned my head to one side giving his lips full access to my skin. He ran the tips of his fingers up my arms from my wrists to my shoulders as he nuzzled his kisses into my neck. As his fingers met where his lips were he moved them down my spine, across my shoulder blades and under my arms, continuing his kisses on my bare shoulders as his hands found my breasts. Teasing my nipples with his thumbs, makings then erect. My breath hitched in my throat.
With his hands on my waist he turned me round to face him and gently pushed me so I sat on the edge of his bed.
Bending on one knee he lifted one of my feet and unbuckled my shoe, sliding my foot out and repeating his actions with the other, then stood up and removed his shirt. My eyes broke away from his to drink in his body, the sight of his naked torso before me was enough alone to make me wet for him. He stood with one leg between mine and unbuckled his belt and releasing his button before leaning down, lifting my chin in the palm of his hand, his fingers and thumb wrapped around my jaw and kissing me hard on my lips. I inhaled sharply, closing my eyes, savouring his touch. He gently pushed against me to lower me down, his free hand resting beside my head on the bed. His hips pressing between my thighs. I touched his body, moving both hands around him, to his back, pulling him closer to me. His tongue brushed my lips and I responded with mine, my hips tilting as I wanted him inside of me. He matched my movements with his own hips and I ran my fingers through the hair at the back of his head, moaning my need for him into his mouth as we kissed more passionately.
He stroked his hand down from my face, over my breast, across my stomach, hip and gripped my bottom. I naturally bent my knee to wrap my leg around his body and his hand followed it all the way down to my ankle, pressing his hips into me once more and then traced his fingers back up my skin to my knickers. He gently bit my bottom lip and moved his head lower to kiss my chin and down the centre of my body, nipping at my hips as he slid his fingers inside the material, I lifted my bottom so he could remove them. As he did so he knelt between my legs and pushed my knees apart, placed the palm of his hand on my stomach, just below my navel, lifting one of my legs with the other hand, he licked my skin from my knee to the highest point of my inner thigh. I lifted my hands above my head and arched my back, needing his touch. His forefinger followed the path his tongue had made and where it had stopped, his finger continued, sliding inside of me. I moaned again and flexed my hips into Daniel hands as he manoeuvred his finger back and forth. My eyes were closed and my head was back as I enjoyed his gentle touch.
His tongue found its way like an expert and I gasped and gripped on to the sheets tightly. My hips raising to his rhythm.
"Oh fuck..." I whispered as the pleasure built.
Daniel paused "Not yet..." His voice was husky, still stroking inside me he kept me on the cusp with the slow circular motion of his thumb.
"...Daniel..." I moaned.
"Shhh" he kissed my inner thigh, teasing me, letting me know his mouth was still tantalisingly close.
"Please, Daniel..." I whispered, running my fingers through his hair, I could feel his smile against my skin.
"Tell me what you want Rosie."
"You" I breathed.
"You want me to what...?" He teased, all the while maintaining his slow torturous assault, keeping me poised on the brink of orgasm.
"Please..." I begged one more time. This time he obliged, inserting a second finger with increased pressure and momentum he worked his magic on me with his tongue once more. A groan escaped my lips as my body started to tremble and my toes curled, my insides pulsing around his fingers. My breath was caught in my throat and I bit hard onto my lip.
He slowed as my body began to relax. My breathing heavy.
After a few moments, playfully, he asked "How you doing over there?",
standing up between my legs, seductively wiping his lips dry with his thumb.
"Mmm..." Was all I could manage. My fingers tangled in my own hair. With heavy eyes I smiled.
"You ready...?" He'd purposely given me time to calm my trembling body before continuing.
I sat myself up reaching for his trousers, maintaining eye contact as I unzipped his fly and pulled, so both his trousers and boxer shorts came down. He stepped out of them and I reached for him.
"Uh uh!" He caught my wrist fast, stopping me in my tracks. I looked at him with confusion and he smiled "lay down" he instructed. I moved to the centre of the bed and did as I was told. He climbed over me and held both of my wrists in one hand above my head, keeping me pinned down with his strength. With his face inches from mine he said "we're going to play a little game".
I was nervous and intrigued, awaiting instructions.
"There is just one rule. Don't move"
I frowned with a smile, he raised and eyebrow "Tell me what you're not allowed to do"
"Move" I answered.
"Good girl" he climbed off the bed, retrieved his mobile from the pocket of his trousers and pulled up a song on iTunes. Placing his phone on the pillow beside me, he straddled my waist "I'm going to do what I want with you. If you're good I'll reward you. If not..." His eyes flashed with darkness "I won't. I'll bite you instead. Do you understand?"
"Yes" I nodded, God I loved that sexy, sadistic look. He smiled and leaned down to kiss me, without thinking I moved my hands to hold the sides of his face. He smiled into my mouth. I opened my eyes quickly realising I'd already moved, braking his rule. I could feel his fangs growing against my bottom lip, skilfully holding it between his teeth. I put my hands back behind my head, my heart beginning to thump in my chest.
He nipped me playfully and gave me a warning look as he reached to his phone to start the song he'd selected. Chris Isaak's Wicked Game started his sultry hypnotic tones and Daniel flashed me a look to show this was his wicked game with me.
I giggled.
"Shhh..." He came down lower to me and kissed me hard, his fingers slid between mine and I squeezed, careful not to lift my hands off of the bed. As our tongues played together he stroked the palm of his hands down my arms to my elbows and then ran his fingertips to my underarms. It tickled and I caught a gulp of laughter in my throat as I tensed every muscle in my body to ensure I didn't move and held my breath. I heard a small chuckle in the back of Daniels throat, he knew exactly what he was doing to me.
"No fair" I playfully protested as his fingers passed the sensitive part of my skin "you're not allowed to tickle!"
"All's fair in love a war baby" he purred, kissing the centre of my chest between my breasts. I could feel he was smiling.
As the song played he teased my body, giving me goosebumps through various kisses, tickles, nips and licks. It was simple but erotic, knowing if I was able to keep still I was in for a world of pleasure.
I'd almost made it to the end of the song when Daniel purposely flicked his tongue over the most sensitive part of my nether region and I flinched, arched my back and lifted my head up, placing my arms on the bed, outstretched beside me.
I gasped "Shit!" I knew that was it, game over. I lost.
Daniel looked up at me with excitement and slowly shook his head "Tut... Tut... Tut..." He threatened, the corner of his lips curling upwards, his eyes darkening and narrow.
He was fucking hot!
I moved to pounce on him, pushing him backwards and straddled him as he rested on his elbows.
"Daniel, Daniel, Daniel..." I played, "That was always going to be a win/win for me...." I grabbed the hair at the back of his head, tilting his face up to me as I lowered myself onto him. He closed his eyes savouring the feeling of being inside me.
When he opened them again they were still dark and those tiny veins appeared. He sat up so our naked bodies were touching and we moved in perfect rhythm together, our hands all over each other and our breathing heavy as we kissed and consumed each other in the moment.
Daniels lips grazed my chin as I raised my head, the pleasure becoming unbearable, and I absentmindedly dug my nails in his back. He groaned from deep in his throat, reaching to grab a handful of my hair he pulled my head backwards hard and sank his teeth into my neck with perfect timing as I reached my climax, I held on tight to him as my body trembled.
He bit further into my skin and sucked ever so slightly harder as I felt him cum inside me. Moments later we collapsed together on the bed, my body above Daniel's, my nose resting under his chin as we tried to control or breathing together.
Once I was able to I whispered "Well... your mission was accomplished" I traced my finger across the contours of the muscles on his chest.
Daniel's stomach tightened indicating a little laugh, "you're welcome" he stroked my shoulder.

As we recovered I became increasingly aware that my neck was warm and sticky against Daniel's chest, so I felt it with my fingers. As I pulled them away they were soaked in my blood.
Suddenly Daniel sat up, lifting me with him, a worried expression on his face, tilting my chin away, he inspected where he'd bitten me.
"Are you ok?" He sounded slightly panicked "Did I bite too hard? I'm so sorry, I..."
"It hurt a bit" I was honest "but I'm fine" I reassured him. It really didn't hurt now.
He frowned still looking at the puncture wounds and shook his head, "fuck" he mumbled.
"What?"
"It's still bleeding" he licked his tongue over the blood in an attempt to clean it from my neck and then placed his thumb over the wound, adding pressure to stem the bleed.
I giggled to myself.
"What's funny?" He asked, examining my face for clues.
"This. Us." I laughed.
Daniel looked confused but couldn't help smiling at my laughter.
"I'm sitting naked on the bed of my vampire boyfriend, who is stopping my neck bleeding after sucking my blood while we fucked!" I shook my head with a massive grin "I mean, seriously... In what world is this even possible?"
He smiled with a tilted head. Then lifted his thumb to see if the bleed had stopped. His smile faded into a frown "fuck it" I sighed. It was still bleeding. He licked my neck again and firmly replaced his thumb.
"Ok look..." He took a deep breath "I need this to stop because, well, you have my blood in your system... If it doesn't stop and you pass out, you could die and then..." He stopped, shaking his head, unsure how to tell me. His expression grew more worried.
"Then what...?"
"Then... I'd have inadvertently turned you..." He looked guilty.
I watched him for a few moments as he ran his fingers through his hair with his spare hand, maintaining firm pressure on my neck.
I held his fingers a lifted them away from where he'd bitten me, "let it bleed..." I whispered.