A Taste You Can't Escape

A Taste You Can't Escape

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Aug 4, 2020
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Fantasy
You're a vampire, he's a vampire/human hyrbrid. He's watched over you your whole life except hidden and out of sight. Until, the last week of your junior class year when he makes himself known to you. Enjoy this prosperous story of a cold hearted vampire slowly melting with each passing day.
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{BOOK 3} XXXX MATURE CONTENT AND LANGUAGE XXXX RATED R XXX 18+ I spun around to leave only to be pulled back on his bed with him over me and pinning my wrist above my head. " Why does your friend think I'm gay?" "I-I don't know what you're talking about," I stammer. "You think I'm gay Blue?" He strokes my thigh teasingly. My breathing hitched and I shiver from the lustful way he said my name. "I-I don't judge." He chuckles and my heart fluttered at the sound. His finger began raising my dress upwards. I tense and felt my body heat up under his touch. Why was I not stopping him is beyond me? " I guess I've to show you just how gay I am." His lips brush against my neck as he lowered himself between my legs holding my gaze. It was like I was hooked and couldn't look away for the life of me. It excites me with heat pooling between my legs as he pries them apart. He places a gentle kiss on my inner thigh. My body shudders and it took everything in me not to moan from that simple gesture. He dips his head to my heat, and I gasp. When I felt his nose rubbing against the thin fabric I was wearing. I whimper and legs open a bit wider, " stop." "You sure about that princess?" He inhales with a low growl in his chest, " I can smell how much you want me. How wet you are for me." I grip the sheet beside me and shake my head. ----------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.

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