A/N: Bam! Have another.
WARNING: Sexual content. Proceed with caution.
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His lips slid softly and expertly over hers while his hands moved to cradle the back of her head and her thigh, effectively pulling her closer to him. Her hand that was trapped under his shirt slid up to his taut chest so she could savor in the feel of his toned form. From there, it moved to take anchor in his hair, gripping it tightly. Her tongue darted out, begging to dance with his, and he accepted the request.Everything around them faded away. Their existence together was the only thing that mattered at that point. The only noises they heard were their entangled breaths flitting in and out and between them, and the soft sighs and groans that escaped their lungs.
Vincent moved his lips from hers and kissed his way down to her neck. She moaned when he settled there, his tongue swirling over her soft skin. He hissed when he felt the hurried throbbing of her pulse, causing his fangs to lengthen in response. He inhaled deeply, hoping to catch the scent of her life nectar that taunted him. A growl escaped his throat as he squeezed her thigh, making her flinch slightly at the tickling sensation.
She was on fire. He had set her ablaze, using his seductive caresses and sensual kisses as a tinder. She needed to stop before they got too carried away. But no matter how much her mind screamed at her, her body continued to act on its own accord.
Suddenly, Gabrielle gasped when something sharp brushed against her neck. She froze up when she realized that it was his fangs. Pulling back, she looked at him with terrified eyes. The traumatic memories of when they first met had come flooding back. He, too, froze when he noticed her sudden fear. "What is it?" he questioned, his voice gentle but raspy and thick with need.
"Y-your fangs," she mumbled with a pushing against his chest. Her eyes were fixed on the long, sharpened teeth that peeked their way passed his lips when he spoke.
Vincent sighed in relief. He thought he'd hurt her. Shortening his fangs, he cleared his throat. "Sorry... They come out when I'm... aroused."
Gabrielle took a deep breath to calm her trembling. "I think you should go..."
His face fell in disappointment. While the couple in the movie had already gotten their fill of each other, he was here being kicked out of Gabrielle's home. Nodding in defeat, he stood up. It didn't seem that he could change her mind, and he didn't want to push her into something that she would regret. "Yeah, maybe I should..." Gabrielle stood up and walked him to the door, opening it for him to leave. "Good night, love." He gave her a longing farewell peck on the lips before kissing her on the forehead and lingering there.
When he pulled away, Gabrielle sighed and closed the door. She butted her head against it several times in frustration. Why did she send him away again? Something about preserving herself?
After a few seconds, she turned to go upstairs to her bedroom. When she spun fully around, she crashed into Vincent's awaiting lips. She yelped in surprise but was given no time to process or question how he appeared behind her. His hands were on her, all over her. His lips floated over her skin, sending small shockwaves throughout her body and down to her core. She melted into him, her arms slinging around his shoulders. With an upward heave, she wrapped her legs around his waist.
She counted three seconds that went by. In the first second, they were up the stairs. In the next, her bedroom door was being kicked open. In the last, she was being thrown onto her bed, and he was standing over her. She blinked in surprise when she realized that his shirt was gone... and so were her dress and shoes.
When did that happen?
She lay there before him in solely her underwear, her body absolutely buzzing with excitement. Vincent's formidable presence hovering over her kept her on her toes. Gabrielle could practically feel his eyes burning their gaze into her skin. His arm muscles rippled under his skin when he moved his hands down to his belt buckle.
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Tangle (BWWM)
VampirgeschichtenGabrielle Thompson is a hard-working woman, a single ant in a large colony. Somehow she is noticed by her boss, owner and CEO of the world renowned Dragonoff Corporation. Vincent Dragonoff has had his eye on Gabrielle for a while now, but not entire...