Page 30 of Dear Mr. Vampire

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Page 30 of Dear Mr. Vampire

I held my mouth together because I knew my lips wanted to part. I couldn’t speak with a padlock on my lips, so I stood there, looking like a paralyzed statue. My frozen pose didn’t last for long. Zand released my arm and grabbed my hand and gave it a firm tug. He pulled me across the hallway. I took two steps to his every one hulking step. He led me down the stairs to the basement. Soon we were at his black door and quickly inside his apartment.

This was happening. Correction, this was happening again. I was being led to Zand’s bedroom. I placed my purse on the chair by the dresser. This was a detour from my trip to the grocery store. I wanted this so badly and my body knew it. My nipples were so hard they burned against the cotton fiber of my bra.

Zand made me feel desired. If I was a stupid woman, I could even confuse his tenderness with love. I was far from stupid, but an invitation to be fucked by the hot, mysterious guy in my apartment complex was a pleasure.

I stood near his bed while he pulled my coat off my shoulders and down my arms. He tossed it on the chair. I tried to contain my smile, but I couldn’t. His eyes were gazing at mine and heating me from the inside out.

Zand leaned into my face and kissed my lips with a gentleness that made me feel safe. His tongue pierced and parted my mouth and entered me willingly. I missed his kisses.

“I’m clean. Give me permission to fuck you the way I want to.”

“Without a condom?”

“Yes.”

“Zand.”

“This dogs got all his shots. Don’t you trust me?”

“Ah, I don’t have an answer for that.”

“Feel this.” Zand took my hand and placed it on the enormous bulge in his pants. “I’m going to break the condom. They’re too tight. I can’t fit inside them. I can only fit inside you.” He bent to kiss me on the cheek and smiled at me as he pulled away.

This guy was really trying to make a case for unprotected sex. His words aroused me when I knew I should be annoyed. Why was he like this?

Zand planted teasing kisses all over my face while he carefully undressed me. I closed my eyes with every tender kiss. Before I could answer his request, we were both completely naked, standing and facing each other.

He snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me in close to his body. I rested my cheek on his bare chest. His massive bulge poked into my stomach. He bent his face to my ear.

“Permission.” His husky voice caused my nipples to tighten.

The heat of his skin against mine was irresistible. I wanted to melt into this man and be one. I wanted to feel him inside me and, against my better judgment, I wanted to feel his skin, his raw skin.

Zand took a step back and took both of my wrists in both of his hands. He had a firm grip and pulled me as he walked backwards. He stopped when he bumped the wall. He quickly released my wrists and grabbed my neck with one hand. He pushed my face into the wall and my cheek was stuck to the satin paint. My hands laid flat on the wall when I felt him release my neck.

I closed my eyes, and I felt my ass cheeks spread. His tongue dipped inside my asshole and I instantly clench my cheeks together. He slapped me hard with an open hand on my ass and I screamed out into the air.

His fingertips dug into my skin as he opened my ass and pressed his entire face into my ass crack. Zand pushed a finger inside my pussy as he ate my ass out and dipped his wet tongue in my forbidden hole.

I could barely stand and his face was rocking me up until I was on my tiptoes. Both of my holes were wet and all I could think about was tasting his big ass dick in my mouth. My unstable legs wobbled as I tried to keep my balance.

He gave me some relief when he pulled his finger out of my pussy and removed his face from my ass. My head snapped backward when he grabbed my ponytail and dragged me over to the bed. He pushed my face into the mattress. His dick was touching my ass, and he released my hair. I rested my hands on the side of my face. I couldn’t see what he was doing behind me, but I thought moving my feet off the floor was a bad idea.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you. I’m going to do whatever I want to you.”

“Ughhh!” I cried out as I felt his dick enter my closed pussy. I had to expand to let him inside and his dick slammed inside me before I was ready to take it all. My toes gripped the floor as he held my waist and rammed his dick inside me like a machine instead of a man. I couldn’t stay up on my feet. My pussy was about to explode from all the pounding. I was being fucked hard and recklessly. When my weak legs gave up, he lifted my body and tossed me across the bed like I weighed nothing.

I couldn’t take him pounding me from behind. It was too much. I was going to cream if he entered me in that position. He was hitting too many of my hot spots from behind. I quickly turned to lie on my back.

Zand placed my feet flat on the bed and crawled in between my legs. He placed his arms on both sides of my face and bent to kiss me. He trailed those kisses to my breasts and sucked each one of my nipples to fine, firm points. My body arched to meet his mouth. He reached down and pushed the tip of his dick into my drenched pussy. My body shivered as he pushed in deeper and deeper.

I placed my index finger in my mouth to muffle my moans. After he was all the way in, he started beating my insides to bits with his massive dick. He was fucking me on autopilot, and my body was shaking and convulsing as he poked my pussy to death.

“Oh god Zand!” I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled my hands off the mattress to entangle them in his hair.

“You’re mine. Say it.” He groaned into my ear. “Say it!” He started to pull his dick out of me when I hesitated.

“I’m yours.” Came out of my mouth at the same time as my orgasm crashed through my body. I grabbed his hair so tight I thought I pulled some of it out of his head.


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