Min's Vampire (5 page)

The sight of his naked torso was enough
to make Min sigh. But she wanted all of the arrogant vampire to
appeal.

“
Luca, was it? I could do
without the fangs and bumpy forehead.”

And just like that, the vampire’s fangs
retracted, and his monstrous expression turned young and smooth
again. There was a softness to his manly features that only
belonged to the young. He had not been more than twenty when he’d
been turned a vampire.

Abruptly he smiled and looked
confused…and a little drunk. And just as quickly Min’s breath
abandoned her. She swooned.

He had the most beautiful
dimples.

Yikes…

Evil dimples?

Min reached out a shaky hand
and dragged it across the soft flesh of his chest, over the thick,
hard muscles underneath.
He was broad and
strong before he died.
She shivered.
He must have been a farm boy.

The vampire took a sharp inhalation of
breath, and then he moaned. Min’s other hand joined in and caressed
slowly down over his pecs and then lower, over the rippling muscles
of his stomach. She was intrigued that the burnt flesh of his chest
was already completely healed. But from his gasp when she’d stroked
that beautiful skin, he must still be able to feel the
burn.

“
I…I don’t usually fight
like this…” the vampire said absently. Then, as Min’s hands
smoothed over the hard bulge in his slacks, he breathlessly
whimpered, “I just don’t…”

Min reached one of her hands up and
hushed him with a finger over his soft, full lips.

“
Just play along. That’s all
you have to do.” She looked up into his eyes. “No biting, no trying
to kill or hurt me. Just try and please me, nothing more.” She
popped up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips gently against his.
She waited patiently as he pressed his lips harder against hers,
and then she licked up into his mouth.

Luca’s hands grasped her arms, his grip
hard as he squeezed.

Chapter 6

He’d just moved his arms and now had
the witch in his clutches. He felt a flicker of triumph radiate
through his blood. She wasn’t as powerful or as tricky as she’d
thought she was. If he could move his arms, then he could do
whatever he wanted.

“
Foolish witch, you’d drop
your protections for mere carnal desire?” He smiled as he held her
by her soft, silk-clad arms. “What is to keep me from killing you
right now?”

He didn’t know what to expect from her.
She was clearly deranged, so she might start laughing again—which
would most assuredly seal her fate—or she might finally show the
fear Luca wanted most from her.

But her expression of lust didn’t
falter, neither did her voice, husky and dark with desire. “I’d
like to see you try.”

Luca felt the heat of his contempt well
up, hot as a poker, setting his blood to boil. He reared back and
willed his fangs to extend, for his vampire face to come again. But
nothing happened. He tried again, knowing that he should be able to
change at will, yet still, he just stood there.

“
Enough!” Luca roared. If he
couldn’t drink her, he’d just strangle her to death, or maybe snap
her pretty neck. But no matter how he tried to reach up to wring
her neck, to crush her throat, his body would not respond, and he
stood there motionless before the smirking witch.

“
What have you done to me,
witch?”

Min reached up and took his chin gently
in her fingertips, pulling his gaze to hers. “I told you,
lover,”—the vampire felt a little thrill having her call him by
such an intimate expression—“you have to play by my rules, or you
don’t get to play at all.”

She ran her hands over his chest again,
brushing her fingertips over his small pink nipples. “And my rules
are: no biting, no trying to hurt or kill me. All you can do is try
to please me.” She leaned in and licked and kissed her way over the
flesh of his pec, and nibbled at his nipple. “That’s
all.”

Luca groaned at the feel of her teeth
tugging at him. She sank her teeth in hard, making him flinch, but
that just made his manhood harden in its confines. He snapped his
head back as she took his nipple into her mouth and sucked
hungrily, the warmth of her mouth intoxicating.

His arms could finally move, and he
cradled the witch’s head as she sucked, his hands stroking her long
raven hair.

Oh god!
His mind clouded over with want and yearning. And even though
his beast wanted nothing more than her blood to wash over his
tongue, the absence of that option left him with simply the need to
have her, even in just this way.

Her hands ran smoothly up
his sides then down his back, until they slid down the back of his
pants, cupping his bottom like she owned it.
Infuriating…as if she thinks me already her
possession!

She moved her lips up from his chest,
over his clavicle and then up the side of his throat, licking and
kissing him until she had his earlobe between her lips, her tongue
and teeth working it, causing tiny sparks of pleasure to run like
electricity through his body.

An instant later she was out of his
arms and across the room, sitting on her loveseat, her legs crossed
enticingly, sipping her glass of wine. Luca felt inexplicably drawn
to her. Standing there half naked, all alone, was too excruciating
a fate to live with.

She smiled with those luscious lips,
setting her wine down and beckoned him with the crick of a
finger.

The vampire moved to her, ready to hit
his knees, to ravish her there and then on the little sofa, but the
witch leaned up and took hold of his belt buckle, pulled it open
and unzipped his fly.

He gasped and moaned as Min pushed her
warm hand into his pants and took him into her grasp, gently
tugging his turgid manhood out into the open, stroking it lightly
and fondling it with her nimble fingers.

“
You are beautiful,
vampire.” She looked up the length of him, a wicked smile warm on
her lips. “Every bit of you.” She ducked her head downward and he
felt her take him into her mouth, warm and tight and wet. His body
jerked, and his hips came forward as she took more and more of him
past her pretty lips.

He knew he could not last long if she
was going to do this to him. He was not accustomed to such a
pleasure. Sure, he could fuck a woman—be it human or vampire—until
she begged for him to stop, but he had never become used to a
woman’s mouth feasting so hungrily on his sex. It was too much to
bear, too much to last through.

He pulled the witch up from her
position on the loveseat and pulled her lips from his cock. That
barely stopped his impending climax. He held her out from him by
the shoulders.

Her lips were the red of rubies, the
flesh around them bruised and puffy. Those lips moved to ask a
question, but he captured them with his own. He pulled her to him,
her body pressed against him through its silk covering. His
erection pressed tightly between his stomach and the bottom of her
sternum. Each breath she took stroked his agitation all the
more.

Luca plucked at the simple silk tie
that kept the robe around her and pushed it from her shoulders. It
fluttered to the floor. He roughed down the straps of her lacy gown
from her shoulders, and it crashed silkily to the floor as
well.

~*~

Standing naked before the vampire, Min
felt his gaze caress down her body like the touch of an autumn
breeze, cool just like his flesh. Even his manhood was cool to the
touch. She’d been surprised that even that part of him was just
room temperature. But once her tongue had tasted his exquisite
flesh she’d been powerless not to feast on him. She’d never enjoyed
that certain act as much as she had doing it to the vampire. Yet he
had ended it so soon.

Must be a vampire
thing…

Funny…and ironic…the vampire
doesn’t like to be sucked…

Luca pressed against her with his
entire body and made her fall backward onto the loveseat. The
velvet upholstery caressed her back and bottom as he moved his
smooth, broad body over the aching flesh of her front. She
shuddered as he kissed her mouth and rubbed his tongue ardently
against her own. Then he copied her technique and moved his mouth
over her jaw and lingered over her neck—she held her breath,
certain the spell she’d cast would hold, but still anxious having
the vampire’s lips on her throat—then finally moved
lower.

His lips kissed over the flesh of her
breasts and his cold tongue worried her burning flesh, roughed at
her hardening nipples.

“
Oh goddess,” she whispered
as he sucked on her ravenously. “Yes…yes…”

A heartbeat later his hands and mouth
traversed down her ribcage, playing her very bones like a harp. He
licked and flicked her bellybutton with his tongue, and then
dropped his attentions to the fleshy mound of her sex. Min shivered
as she felt his breath, cool and rough, pass over her hungry
opening.

The vampire grasped Min from beneath.
His cold hands squeezed her sensitive, bare bottom. His tongue ran
slippery up into the soft folds of her sex and teased at her
clitoris and her feminine lips.

Min gasped and felt a shocking wave of
pleasure ripple through her body. Every muscle in her being was
clenched. Her hips rolled as her thighs closed around the vampire’s
head. His unruly hair tickled those thighs as his tongue and mouth
brought her fully to orgasm not once but twice before he finally
released her writhing sex from his rapturous torture.

He smiled as he cupped her breast with
one hand, the other moving up from where it held the cheek of her
ass. He thumbed the still wet entrance of her vagina. His lips were
splotched red from effort, and shiny with her feminine
juices.

The vampire had somehow removed his
boots and slipped out of his pants. He leaned in and kissed Min—she
could taste herself on his lips—then wrapped her arms and legs
about him as he picked her up off the loveseat and carried her to
the bed.

My bed,
Min thought as he laid her gently onto the satin
covers.
A vampire in my bed...

The thought was as disturbing as it was
titillating.

She looked into his eyes—they weren’t
green anymore, they were blood red. The hunger for her blood must
have been overwhelming. Surely if she hadn’t cast such a powerful
spell that hunger would have broken through and she’d be his
midnight snack. But she could feel that her magick was holding
strong, and already the vampire was pushing his bloodlust back…or
maybe the bloodlust was just leaking into his regular lust. Either
way, he was shaking as he pulled her thighs apart again and pressed
his naked, muscular body into the space her spread legs afforded.
The vampire’s hardness pressed against the inside of her thigh, and
then his weight shifted and it dug against her quivering
sex.

Min’s body shuddered as it anticipated
him pushing into her. Her entire body tingled with that
prospect.

The vampire brought his hand to his
lips and licked his palm with long, lingering licks, leaving it
glistening with his spit. Reaching down he smeared his saliva over
his thick endowment, stroking himself even harder as he stared
hungrily into Min’s eyes.

What a gentleman…

He moved upon her and speared her
mercilessly straight through with his fleshy spike. She moaned
hoarsely as she felt the searing pain having something that large
pushed into her caused. It had been a while since her last lover…a
sliver of a memory of him flashed in her mind. How his hulking,
muscular body had surged over hers, and how his thick manhood had
made her cry out in ecstasy.

And as swiftly as the memory of him had
invaded her thoughts, it turned cold—the fact that he’d chosen The
Hunt over her had cut her to the core. Min closed her eyes and
pushed hard at the thought and forced it back to the dark corner it
always inhabited. She forced herself back to the present, the
moment, the sensations the vampire’s body had caused to wash over
her, stoking the fire within her back to life again.

When she opened her eyes again the
vampire’s face looked absolutely blissful, his gorgeous young face
imbued with an angelic quality. But when he opened those eyes they
were still blood red, the beauty of the jade green eyes only a
memory.

The vampire pulled himself in and out
of her. Min gasped and moaned with rapture. And even as he stared
into her eyes, his demonic red orbs burned into her like branding
irons. She felt herself surrender as her body opened up and gave
itself to him completely—monster or not.

Make me forget
everything...

She reached out and grabbed the vampire
by his face, her hands making a smacking sound, and pulled him to
her. His expression flashed with surprise, but the moment she
planted her kiss on his lips he moaned eagerly and began to feast
upon her lips.

Min’s hands traveled over his body. She
gripped the fleshy, tensing orbs of his buttocks as the vampire
pumped in and out of her with renewed vigor. His body trembled as
his hips rocked back and forth, stabbing his manhood into her with
increasing force, and at desperate angles. He was losing
control.