Page 70 of Life Blood


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“That’s it, baby,” he said in a low voice. “Oh my God, you are so fucking wet. I want to fuck you so hard. You,” I reached for his face. His fangs were fully extended, and my eyes rolled back, knowing my vampire wasn’t finished feeding off me.

I reached for his pants, pulling his belt off fast, and I started unbuttoning them. I needed to feel him either in me or in my hands. “God, Zac,” I said, pumping his dick in my hands, “Fuck me.”

“Baby, there’s no emotion in me. I’ll just hurt you. Let me drink from you, we’ll work the rest out later.”

“No,” I growled. “Fuck me!”

I was silenced when Zac moved on top of me, and I felt his hardness rubbing against my thigh as he gripped my chin and twisted my neck to expose the side he hadn’t fed off of.

“You can wait,” he growled in that menacing, vampire tone.

His fangs were in my neck and I felt him slide over to my other side, keeping his legs spread, having one draped over my hips. His cock was so close. I reached down to his dripping wet tip, rubbing circles underneath his large head and he groaned—in pleasure this time. I rubbed the tip over my sensitive clit, both our wetness, creating a slick surface to slide his hard cock all over and around. I tried to tilt my hips up to force him into me, but his legs pinned me.

Zac distracted me from forcing his long, hard cock inside me by rubbing my hard nipples between is fingers. I calmed down, holding back the throbbing returning between my legs. My body was begging for him to be inside me, but he wasn’t answering those pleas.Damn overprotective vampire.Instead of focusing on what I wanted out of this, I focused on making sure I didn’t distract Zac from getting the blood he needed to take those assholes on the plane out.

I pulled my hand from his hard cock and ran it over his ass. Zac’s hand came down, grabbing my ass and pulling me hard into him. His hardness was pinned between us, and I smiled when he started moving his hips, his tip running up and down the center of my stomach.

“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged him, “I love you so much, Zac.”

He softly moaned, still drinking, and moving his hips slightly faster. I brought my hand up to his hair, tilted up my chin, giving him all the access he needed.

Zac’s hand left my ass and went to my hair. I felt him pull hard at the back of my scalp and his bite deepen with a terrifying growl. He planted both knees on each side of my hips and I had no idea what was next. I couldn’t see his face, I was completely at his mercy for whatever he wanted or did.

You’d think I’d have been over the moment.Hell no.I reached to help myself now after feeling him ravage my neck. The orgasm crept in as I began to writhe underneath him. I felt the heat come down, and then in an explosion, my body rippled from the inside out with pleasure, forcing me pull my hands from my body and grip his balls. They were so fucking tight. I ran my hand down his long shaft—he was so hard and huge. I had no idea know how the fucker was able to restrain himself from taking me.

With a soft grunt, Zac took my hands and pinned them up above my head. His mouth left the side of my neck and he gently brushed his tongue over each side of my neck where he’d fed.

“Why wouldn’t you just fuck me?” I asked breathlessly.

His lips ran over the base of my throat, “Because I would have definitely hurt you. Fuck, the sounds you make drive me crazy, baby.”

“Screw this.” I found a way to flip my strong vampire over. “God,” I said staring into the brilliance of his eyes, “Do you feel more strength?”

He tucked a lose strand of hair behind my ear, “I’ve never felt this powerful in my life. It’s half the reason I didn’t take a chance on screwing you, Ellie baby. Now, I get to go kill two mother fuckers with this massive hard on.” He smiled and his eyes lit up even more.

“You are so beautiful.” I kissed his soft lips. “Let me take care of this for you.”

Zac was smiling but off the bed before I could act on my words.

“Don’t you dare,” I said to him. “I know it won’t take you long.”

He licked his lips, “What are you—”

My mouth was around his hard cock before he could finish speaking. He leaned back against the wall behind him while I settled on my knees in front of this god-like body.

He was so large, I couldn’t fit all of him inside my mouth, but I used the wetness from myself and him to get my hands slick and start twisting and pulling on his long shaft. He groaned and massaged his hands through my hair.

“Oh fuck,” he said, breathlessly.

I’d given blow jobs to two of my exboyfriends before. Both assholes always got carried away at this part, gripping my head and ramming their dicks selfishly down my throat, gagging the hell out of me. Zac wasn’t like that. He slowly moved his cock in and out, and when I glanced up his head was rocked back, mouth open.

“Fuck, you don’t have to swall—”

That was my cue to go faster and work this all out of him. The hell I wasn’t going to swallow. This was Zac—my strong vampire—my man. I was going to do whatever I could to fill the void of him not putting his dick inside me.

“That’s it, baby, just like that. Fuck,” he stopped and then a roar escaped him as he gripped my head and fed me the sweet flavor of his cum. He moaned, pumped softly, gasped for more air before I heard his head rock back against the wall.

I kept slowly massaging every last ounce of fluid I could get out of him. It was slightly salty, but more sweet—like vanilla. Nothing like I’d ever tasted before.