I can clearly feel his cock slightly pushing at my entrance as I exhale nervously. This is it, it is going to happen. I merely hope I am not going to regret it later. Being left behind is a thing I will never be able to get used to it, so if things go wrong... Even if I loathe Nikolas in the future, I don't want to be the one to abandon someone behind. That is why I have been telling myself that not consuming the forbidden fruit is way better than tasting it and never be able to eat it ever again. And the reason is simple. It is because you never silently stop loving those who we once loved out loud.
"Breath, we are going to do this at your pace," Nikolas gently states as he caresses my tights soothingly.
I nod and say, "I am ready."
Before doing anything, he leans down to give me a slow and a passionate kiss. I instinctively open my mouth as he swiftly glides his tongue in search for mine. They intermingle together as my body slowly relaxes. This is when I feel him push harder until a searing pain shoot through my whole being.
"It hurts!" I painfully shout as I scratch the man's back.
"Breath Micah. Don't keep it in, breathe. The hardest part is done. Fuck, only the tip is in, and you're sucking me in," Nikolas makes a grimace as he groans lowly and his eyes become a vivid red.
The Pure seizes the bottle that was discarded on the side of the bed to squeeze more lube on his cock and my entrance. After that, he slowly pushes in and pulls out. Each time, he gets a little deeper as I feel like I am getting stuffed or split in two or both. And it hurts! I hope it does get better because it feels like his cock is going to come out of my throat.
"Please... Stop..." I groan when the pain gets really unbearable as I feel a tear slide down my cheek, "I-I can't do it. It hurts so bad."
"Don't you dare move away, it will only get worse when we will want to try it again later. Just think about the pleasure you felt earlier," he warns making me clench my hands into fists.
"I-I..." I try to answer as I have difficulties to breathe.
"Look at me," he orders making me look at him as his eyes glowed in a deep, but warm red. "Relax... Everything will be okay."
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What happened? Why does it feel like I am omitting something? Did I pass out? How long has it been since we started this round?
All I know is that all my muscles are sore and the fact that I can't come anymore. Yet, the man on top of me is still going at it as if we have barely started. How can he look so refreshed after a sex marathon is beyond me.
Right now, I am laying on my back with my legs on Nikolas' shoulders as he rams into me. I moan loudly as saliva drips on the side of my chin when he executes circular motions with his hips. He repeatedly brushes against the famous prostate making me leak like a broken faucet until I come all over myself all over again. I sigh exhausted as my body feels like lead. Unfortunately for me, Nikolas didn't stop moving his thrusts and all this stimulation is making me hard all over again.
"How come you can last this long?" I ask tiredly before moistening my lips with my tongue. The man just gives me a small smile as I look at him in wonder. At that moment, I notice a light red hue covering his eyes. This was when I understood the secret behind his stamina and control. He has been practising magic the whole time! "Y-you... Cheater!" I angrily shout which makes him smirk.
"I didn't know someone could cheat during sex," he answered in a grunt as he slowly pulls out before ramming back in harshly which makes me arch my back and scream in ecstasy. "I just have an amazing self-control over my own needs," he adds after pulling my arm, so I am now straddling him. When I don't move after a few seconds, he bucks his hips up making me moan lightly, "Well? What are you waiting for?"
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Desire by Blood | Desire Series ~ 1
VampireOne night, a young man wakes up in an empty room. He looks around, but he doesn't recognize his surroundings. Where is he? Why is he here? Who is he? Why couldn't he remember anything? Then he hears the squeaking sound of an old wooden door. He see...