Double Penetration Part 6

His c.o.c.k lengthened at the thought. He grew hard just thinking of Shannon but thinking of being the first to pierce her a.n.a.lly was stirring, in a primal, stake-your-claim-on-your-woman way.

The door opened and she glided into the room. His breath froze, his heart stuttered. She was a vision in white, the tight bodice overflowed with creamy flesh and her pebbled, mauve nipples poked wantonly at the lace. His hands trembled. It almost felt as if it were his first time.

Raising an arm, he gestured her closer. "Come."

"Yes, master." She lowered her eyes, a nervous smile on her lips.

Reaching the foot of the bed, she leaned forward, her ample b.r.e.a.s.t.s nearly tumbling free. She crawled up the bed toward him, with each movement the fleshy mounds s.h.i.+fted. "Do ya have any idea what ya do to me?" Grey asked.

Shannon's eyes trailed his body, resting on his erect and needy c.o.c.k. "I think I have some idea."

"I don't want to ruin this gown but I have to get to these." His fingers tore at the laces holding her bodice together and she shrieked.

"That's right, squeal like an outraged virgin while I have my way with ya." He chuckled, nuzzling her neck and chest. The scent of arousal engulfed his senses as his tongue trailed a blue vein across her breast. She tasted sweet and he couldn't wait to feed between her thighs again.

Finally, the elaborate ties came free and her b.r.e.a.s.t.s burst from the restraining material. Gathering them for his mouth, he growled. Shannon moaned in delight as he suckled first one then the other. He nipped her nipple and she squeaked and shuddered as need wracked her body.

Smoothing the silken gown along her curves, he caressed stomach, thighs and b.u.t.tocks. Arching her upward, he ground his c.o.c.k into the hollow of her stomach. Fire burned in his veins. He could take her now, fangs and c.o.c.k in a double penetration that would blow both their minds.

"Grey, help me get this gown off."

"No." "No?" "I'm gonna take ya like a virgin maiden with your gown still on hiding your charms.

I'm gonna flip you over and raise your gown just enough to part your cheeks."

"Grey."

"Then you're really gonna squeal when your man claims your virgin a.s.s. You'll scream when I stretch ya wide and mount ya and you'll cry in ecstasy when I push ya over the edge with my c.o.c.k and fangs."

"You talk a good game, but can you produce?" Shannon taunted, pursing her lips and giving him a once-over.

"Roll over."

"What?"

"You heard me. Your master said 'roll over'."

Fighting her gown, Shannon rolled onto her stomach and he began to slowly inch her the garmet up her legs. Kissing and licking a trail across her calves and thighs. Finally, he reached the rounded curve of her a.s.s and he settled the gown at the top of her hips. Her pale, rounded cheeks peeked from beneath the lace. He couldn't stop the growl that pa.s.sed his lips.

"Sir, lordy be, I do believe you're revealing too much of my virginal body," Shannon whispered, impersonating a southern belle.

"Missy, I do declare I have to see my target." Grey parted her cheeks and she shrieked and trembled slightly. He wondered how much of it was an act and how much was nerves at taking her first c.o.c.k up the a.s.s. "What a target I've found." His tongue trailed her crack and rimmed the virgin rosebud.

"Grey!"

"You didn't think I was gonna take ya dry. I'm gonna tongue-f.u.c.k and finger-f.u.c.k ya first. When I finally give you my c.o.c.k, you'll be ready to come."

Kneading her b.u.t.tocks, he worked the tender bud with his tongue. Trailing his tongue far enough just to brush her tasty c.u.n.t and hear her gasp before returning to his treasure hole. He rimmed her repeatedly until she bloomed enough to thrust one finger into her hot, tight depth. His breath shuddered from his body at the sight.

Her hips jerked and she thrust back. "f.u.c.k," she gasped.

"That's the idea. I'm gonna f.u.c.k your a.s.s. Claim it as mine. Claim you as mine."

"G... Grey," she stuttered as he filled her with another finger, spreading her wider, preparing her to be mounted.

"You're mine!" He worked her a.s.s harder, deeper as she writhed.

"Yes."

"Your a.s.s, your c.u.n.t... your heart and soul." A third finger joined the play and she screamed. Pus.h.i.+ng back against his hand she took his fingers deep. His c.o.c.k throbbed as his pre-come leaked from the tip.

"Oh G.o.d, yes. Grey, I love you."

He closed his eyes, his head spun. Love, the ever-illusive emotion he never thought to receive or feel. He often laughed at the concept of love, believing it only existed in fairy tales. There was no stopping him now as l.u.s.t, desire, love all poured from him. He removed his fingers, his c.o.c.k lodged in the tight rim of muscles. "I love you too." He thrust forward, breaching her body as he swallowed back tears of joy.

She arched upward driving him deeper. "Shannon, take it easy."

"Grey, I'm a vamp. I can take it."

"f.u.c.k," he hissed and drove deep, parting the tightest, hottest flesh he'd ever entered. "You're killin' me. I won't last."

"Let loose, Grey, give it all to me, we have all night."

The words no more than left her lips before his hips set in motion a blistering rhythm of plunge and retreat. His blood roared in his veins and he struggled to breathe. The pace, the fierce power would have damaged or severely injured a human woman without lube, but Shannon reveled in his possession. Taking everything he offered and begging for more.

"So good, Grey, so good."

Sweat poured down his face, dripping onto the sheer fabric covering her back. With one hand, he ripped the cloth from her body. Reaching around, he gathered her heavy b.r.e.a.s.t.s, tugging the nipples. She arched and screamed driving him deeper still. Lowering a hand, he found her c.l.i.t, rolling it between thumb and finger. "Come for me, Shannon-come," he begged as he struggled for control. He refused to come until she found release.

"Now, Grey...now."

He plunged deep and wrapped an arm around her body as he pulled her back to his chest. With fangs extended, he bit down on the flesh between neck and shoulder, sucking her blood. Her inner muscles sucked at his c.o.c.k, milking his c.u.m from the turgid shaft as she rippled around him. Double penetration in all its glory. His body fed on her blood but his soul fed on the energy and emotion they emanated together.

Licking the wound closed, he collapsed, pinning her to the bed. "I love you."

"I know. I love you too."

"You don't understand, in over two hundred years I've never loved anyone. I didn't think I was capable. I thought being a vampire meant I couldn't love but now I fear it means I will love, incessantly, compulsively, deathlessly."

"Mmm, eternally, faithfully," Shannon stressed the last word.

"There'll never be another. If I lose you I'll meet my death on the first sunrise."

Shannon's stomach chose that moment to interrupt with a noisy growl. Grinning, she asked, "Tell me again, where I get to suck my blood from?"

"My c.o.c.k."

She lowered her eyes. "Somebody needs a shower."

Grey chuckled. "I've created a monster."

She licked her lips, running her tongue over her fangs. "Indeed you have."

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