I watched as the two men stared at each other, tension filling my whole room. Sebastian had a dangerous smirk on his face that reminded me of a lion on the prowl. My eyes flicked over to Connor, and I could see that he too looked like a dangerous animal ready to pounce.
As the two males neared each other, I quickly made the decision to step in between them. "Oh no you don't," I murmured as I took my place. "Not now, not ever." I turned to Sebastian. "Just go. My mum will be wondering where you are." As if on cue, my mother's voice called out to her new boy toy.
"This isn't over. I will find you again," Sebastian promised. "And if I have a hard time doing so, I know exactly what to do," he added as he shift his gaze to me.
Sebastian left, leaving just Connor and I. Now it was my turn to pounce on the vampire...
Turning to Connor, I pushed him. "Soul mate?!" I screamed somewhat quietly. "Why didn't you tell me that I was your soul mate?"
My vampire let out a breath that he obviously was not holding in at all. "I didn't want to tell you until you were ready," he explained. "It's not news that is to be taken lightly."
I rolled my eyes at that last sentence. "Oh, trust me. It would not have been taken lightly. I needed to know this." I was, for some reason, more hurt about his keeping a secret from me rather than my finding out that I am destined to be with this blood addicted vampire. It made absolutely no sense. But then, yet again, none of this made sense.
Huffing, Connor said, "I'm so sorry. I am so very sorry. I should have told you." I nodded as Connor opened his arms to me. "Can you forgive me?"
I walked into Connor's arms as he embraced me. "Of course I can. Just don't keep secrets from me ever again. I need to know these things." Connor nodded, his chin resting upon my head.
My head was forced up and Connor's lips were on mine in mere seconds. We began kissing, but were interrupted yet again by another knock on the door.
My heart stopped beating, my hands shaking. But, they all calmed down once I heard my mum yell out, "Mia, Sebastian and I are going to go get dinner. We'll be back in about half an hour." I made a sound, hoping that my mother would understand that I was acknowledging her.
About three minutes later, my would mate grabbed me by the waist and laid me on the bed. He climbed on top of me, forcing my hands above my head with one of his hands as he held my face with his other hand while he kissed me. The kisses started off soft and sweet, but soon became harder and rougher.
Connor parted my legs by placing a knee between them and slowly moving them away from one another. He then moved down a little, being sure to line his pelvis up with mine. Slowly, he bucked his hips, hitting my groin area with his.
I let out a soft little moan, quickly biting my lips to quiet myself. Turns out that that wasn't exactly the smartest move in the history of moves.
Grabbing my lip with his teeth, Connor began to pull at my bottom lip as he released a small groan, his hips bucking harder.
"Fuuuuuck," he moaned, hitting his hips harder. He looked into my eyes and I saw the familiar red tint cloud his eyes.
"Connor," I began, the name coming out as a moan. I mentally cursed myself.
The moan must have awoken something deep within this dark haired vamp because the red took over completely and his hands let go of my face and my hands as they traveled down my body, covering every one of my curves.
One hand landed on my butt as he squeezed it. The other hand landed on one of my breasts, kneading the body part through my top and bra.
Squeezing his eyes closed, Connor shook his head and got off of me in one quick movement. His eyes were wild once he opened them, and his fangs were popped.
I sat up, watching the supernatural fellow in front of me. I climbed off of my bed and walked in front of him. With my hands shaking, I gripped the hem of my T-shirt and began to peel it from my body.
Once the fabric was gone, I was left it my red bra, undies and my school skirt. This seemed to be a look that Connor enjoyed, I noticed, as I glanced down to see the bulge in his pants.
Connor kept eyeing me, his gaze drinking me up. "Holy shit," he breathed under his breath. Then louder, he added, "I need to fuck you so bad."
The vulgar words made my cheeks flush - I could feel the heat turning my cheeks a pale pink.
I shook my head at his words, causing his face to drop a little.
Swallowing a lump in my throat, I slowly made my way over to him. I kept eye contact with him as I lowered myself down and onto my knees. I grabbed his waistband, unbuckling his button and yanking his jeans down to his ankles. Grabbing the edges of his boxers, I steadily pulled them down.
Once his boxers were down, his cock jumped out at me. With my eyes wide, I took a moment to assess it: it was pale, shockingly long, thick, and very hard at the moment.
When my personal viewing was completed, I grabbed the tip with my hand and very slowly moved my wrist up and down. I placed the tip in my mouth, ceasing with my hand movements. Instead, I just grabbed the base with my hand and moved my head up and down. I continued with this movement for a couple of minutes, even moving my hand to grab and play with his testes.
As I molded his balls with my hand, I increased the movement with my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the tip, sucking in so that there was suction applied to the top of his dick.
With my free hand, I started to pump his length. Connor's hands found their way to my hair, his hand making a fist in it. He pulled my hair, making me moan. The moan made its way out of my lips and landed on his dick, making a groan push its way through Connor's lips.
I kept with my sucking for a little longer, gaining more confidence. Once I was overtaken with confidence, I slid away from Connor.
Remaining on my knees, I reached under my skirt and pulled off my underwear, throwing them at him. I smiled as I watched his cock twitch, itching to be in between my legs and plunging into my soft spot.
Biting my lip, I leaned back on one of my arms, holding my weight. Shyly, I pulled my legs up. They were bent at the knees, but spread wide enough so that Connor could get a good view of what was hiding underneath my skirt.
Nervousness started seeping in, so I decided to just quickly do what I had planned before the nerves kicked into overdrive.
Taking a breath, I slowly lowered my free hand in between my legs. I could feel how wet I was already, and I'm sure that Connor would be able to see the liquid glistening on my hand.
Making eye contact with the vampire, I slowly slipped two fingers into myself. I pulled them out and then pushed them back in, watching as Connor moved his eye contact down to where the action was happening.
My fingers stopped their assault on the inside of my vagina and started to tease my clitoris. I started making circles, the sensation sending shock through my body. I closed my eyes and felt a build up in my stomach, and within seconds I was coming on my fingers and my body was contracting and releasing.
Once I recovered, I opened my eyes, only to see that Connor's dick was right in my face. "Suck it," he demanded, pushing it into my mouth. In about two minutes, the beautiful man was coming into my mouth and I was swallowing his seed.
Connor pulled me up and retrieved my shirt for me. I pulled it back on, and he gripped my hips, his eyes boring into mine.
"That was so sexy," he growled. "Fuck. You should do that more often."
I smiled, about to answer him, but I heard the front door close and my mother yell out to me for dinner. My smile instantly turned to a frown. "You should probably go. I'll talk to you later."
Nodding, Connor kissed my forehead and made his way to the window. "Goodbye, baby." The vamp jumped out of the window, and I had a little chuckle to myself. It seems as though that's going to always be the way that Connor has to leave: jumping out the the second story window. And even if I know the truth about what he is and that he won't hurt himself by jumping, I am still going to always worry about him injuring himself.
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My Soul Mate
Vampire"How do you know my name?" I asked. "What makes me so special?" "You'll come to understand all about who you are in no time," he muttered, pushing himself against my body. "Understand that I do this with respect." Do what? What did he plan to do? He...