Once Bitten Twice Shy (Marshall Lee x Reader)

4: To The Ceiling... And Then The Couch! 🍋

"Mawshee..." You looked at him from your position against the ceiling.

"Yes?" He gave you a wicked smile before anything happened.

"I'm going to fall." Your own extra pointy canines showed as you admitted your shortcomings sheepishly.

"Ahahaha!" He laughed as he tossed you down onto the couch. "Well, I'm going to have you either way."

"Good." You smiled. "Come get me, Vampire King."

"With pleasure, my queen." Marshall Lee flew down and pinned you to the soft surface beneath him. Within seconds he was inside of you and your tail was wrapped around his hips.

"Ohhh, Mawshee!" You cheered in pleasure as you arched your back.

Rhythmically, his pelvis met yours as his eyes rolled back in his head. This was his ecstasy. Marshall loved nothing more than being close to you and enjoying the not-so-warm, but pulsating and tight feeling he got from you. And especially when you let him do the next thing he asked for.

"YN... YN, let me bite you." He begged as he bared his fangs. "You have a beautiful neck."

"F-Fine!" You turned your neck to the side as you chuffled in pure delight.

Marshall gave another wicked smile as he bore down immediately onto your neck. The sudden pain gave you a huge burst of pleasure, leading you to release a vixen scream.

"Yes!" Marshall Lee mumbled against your neck, as he sucked erotically, spewing his seed inside of you.

It was quick, this round of love-making, and Marshall definitely noticed it.

"Don't worry my love," He looked you in the eye as he pulled out and floated down so his face was between your legs. "I'll continue to pleasure you."

"What a good husband, Marshall Lee," You moaned as you entangled your fingers in his hair.

"Damn right." He dragged his tongue up your opening, teasing you by saying on the outside of your body. "I will always treat you like my queen."

You melted into moans alone as he lavished attention on your slippery core. Dipping three fingers inside of you, he switched his attention from your outer body to your clitoris, making your jump and crunch over suddenly.

"Mawshee!" You gasped.

He smiled and grazed a fang against you, making you shriek and pulled his hair. Marshall Lee loved it. He loved the attention and the pleasure he was giving you. Lightly, he kissed and licked as he experienced your body writhing beneath his, held down only by his vampire strength, which was honed by about a thousand years of practice. It vastly overpowered your less than a year, even less than two months of practice.

Oh I love her. I love her so much. She is mine. Mine, mine, mine, never to be shared again. Never is that Gumwad going to taste her sweet body again. Never will I let her be with anyone else. This is my queen, my wife, my vampire fox. She's so perfect.

That's what was running through Marshall's head as your juices ran over his face and your body clenched around his fingers in a second orgasm.

"I love you, YN." He looked up at you. "I love you so much."