I stuck my finger back in his ass until I could work two or three in there and he impaled himself on me. He whimpered and panted and worked himself on my fingers, pleasuring himself.
He was more than ready and so was I.
I grabbed myself and positioned it at his entrance. I grabbed his cock and ran my hand up and down his lubed cock.
I probed his entrance and kissed him hesitantly, because of my strong urge to bite him I was holding off on most of the mouth contact.
He grabbed my ass and pushed me into him before I could focus on slowing the urgency of the kiss.
I let out a harsh moan and he yelled an expletive.
He was tight and warm and perfect. So wet and I could feel him trembling from the pleasure I brought him.
His cock was about to burst out of its skin and his balls were up inside him as far as possible.
He might actually come before me but I didn't mind because I wanted this to be an experience he remembered.
My blood lust hit me with the force of a ton of bricks and I couldn't focus on him anymore. I was overwhelmed with the absolute need for blood.
The sweet, addicting smell of his blood overtook my mind and I cringed, and grit my teeth trying not to think about it.
"Jake, fuck, Jake, I can't wait...can't wait..."
His hand covered mine and squeezed it, causing me to squeeze his dick tightly. The head of his dick turned purple.
He was trying to wait, poor thing.
"BABY PLEASE, COME! I'm SO ready but I want to wait on you..."
He grabbed my head and brought it to his neck while working himself on me.
His whole body was trembling.
He really knew what he was doing in bed, regardless of being with a man for what I now knew was the first time. He took me from zero to sixty in three point two seconds.
He was holding my head hostage against his neck and I was kissing his pulse.
He was moaning in my ear.
My dick was tingling and the sensation was running down to my legs and up to my fangs. I was sliding in and out of his tight body and my body was on fire inside and out.
The cords in his neck were standing out and his jaw was locked tight, still trying not to come.
I fucking struck those beautiful blue veins like a viper on steroids.
The only way I knew I did was because the sweetest drug that I had ever tasted was running down my throat, quenching my thirst and easing the ache in my stomach.
It was utter ecstasy.
So was the feeling running up my shaft as I fucked the hell out of his wet, tight body.
The sound of slapping and moaning echoed through out the room.
Then suddenly, my balls tightened and exploded with pleasure the likes of which I had never imagined and it traveled up my shaft into Devon's warm body.
Stars exploded behind my eyes and my whole body felt warm. Kind of felt like lava running through my veins.
My dick was exploding with pleasure the likes of which I almost couldn't handle but I had no choice. Even my hearing went kaput for a few seconds and I figured I witnessed what they called white noise.
My hand started moving on Devon's hard, wet dick again, with his hand guiding me.
Two strokes later something warm splattered all over my stomach at the same time that I smelled it. It was all Devon.
He was trembling beneath me as waves and waves of cum squirted out of him onto me.
I kept drinking his blood, knowing the chemicals my fangs released to numb the puncture caused his body to react with pleasure.
He was gasping expletives while his body convulsed below me. His neck was still taught under my mouth.
I ran my hands over that smooth skin and finished drinking. I finally felt replenished and satisfied. My stomach no longer burned with hunger and I came close to crying with relief. I retracted my fangs now that I was able to and kissed from his neck all the way up to his lips.
His body gave one more shudder and he went limp trying to catch his breath.
I straightened my arms and glanced down at the mess he made. I smiled, knowing I caused that. I gave him that pleasure.
"Daaammmmmnnnnn..." he said hoarsely.
I flopped over onto my back next to him.
I wanted to hold his hand but was too chicken shit to do it.
"That was the best sex I have ever had..." he panted.
"I'd have to agree with you on that," I replied.
His pinky brushed mine and I hoped just a little bit harder.
His fingers crawled on top of my hand like a spider and then intertwined with mine.
"Let's do that again soon," I threw out, hoping.
"Yes, let's do that with each other, and only each other, a lot more..."
I caught the seriousness of that, but it's exactly what I wanted to hear.
I looked at him and smiled.
"Agreed."
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The Blood Slave
ParanormalDevon just got back from his tour in Romania as a Navy SEAL Team Six member. He has a major problem though. After being with only his battle buddies for two years straight with no female contact, he is having problems getting relief... problems that...
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