0 comments/ 13562 views/ 6 favorites Vampire and His Mate Ch. 01 By: SexyLittleWolf45 Heather stood in the middle of the bathroom, facing Damien. The water was crashing into the deep black marble tub with the veins of white running through it. The scented oils were already in, filling the room with a fragrance of passion fruit; the hot water was sending steam billowing in the air. Damien was bending down, a large bowl of rose petals next to him, lessening the spray of water until it was very gentle. Then he straightened and sprinkled the petals into the water until the bottom of the tub was indistinguishable. Then he turned slowly on his heel until he was facing her. He moved forward and began to unbutton her shirt, he moved around behind her as he slid it off her shoulders and let it pool down around her feet; soon the skirt was gone too. His hands lightly massaged her shoulders, sliding to unclip her bra. As it fluttered to the ground his large hands quickly replaced it, covering her small but tight firm mounds, pinching her rosy nipples with a thumb and forefinger until they were standing hard and erect. Moaning softly her back arched and she pressed her ass against his growing erection. She turned around, hands flying to his belt, then the buttons, slowly unbuttoning one by one, going further and further down until she finally undid the last one. Sliding a hand in, she softly rubbed his cock. She peeled the tight leather pants down his legs and he kicked them off to join the rest of the pile of clothes. Next came his shirt. Now he was standing there in nothing but boxers, his erection very obvious, and she in a red and black silken thong. She pressed her body against his, standing on tip toes to reach his lips. She fed hungrily at his mouth, tongue sliding in between his teeth and teasing his. He kissed back with ferocious intensity, hand sliding behind her head and into her long auburn hair. He slid a hand down to rub the outside of her thong, and then slipped the thin material aside. He pressed a finger gently against the folds, slowly parting them. Once he slid through them, he was met by a dripping wet opening and a hard clit. He dipped a finger into the wetness and rubbed along her, spreading it. Then he moved up to her clit, pinching it gently, watching her eyes flare in pleasure and the way she moved her legs apart further, giving him better access, her hands moving down to rub his cock a little more vigorously. He stopped suddenly and pulled away from her. The world suddenly felt so cold without the scorching heat of his body pressed up against her. The cool air teasing her nipples into standing up, erect once more. He led her by the hand to the tub, which was now full. He watched as she bent down and slipped the thong off, tossing it in the ever growing pile of clothes. He then helped her climb into the steaming water; the tub was so deep that it hit her mid thigh, just standing up. He turned her around and helped her settle down, laying her back against the cool sides. He put a large dollop of scented oil in his hand, rubbed them together, feeling it heat up, and began to massage her shoulders, planting feather light kisses along her neck. In a quick moment, there was a small piercing pain and then a feeling that followed that was of the most exquisite pleasure. With a cry of desire and need she pulled him into the bathtub roughly, the water sloshing over the sides, cascading to the floor like raindrops in a heavy rain storm. He pressed himself hard against her as she wrapped her legs around him. He rubbed his hardness between her legs, making her gasp and kiss him ferociously, grinding back with animalistic intensity. Her kisses softened, become more teasing then intense, her tongue flicking his long canines. She pressed her tongue against one quickly, cutting it open, and allowing blood to well up. His nostrils flared, eyes dilating till there was only a very small ring of blue around and swirling black. With a growl so deep and low she felt it vibrate through her whole body he sucked her tongue into his mouth while lifted her up, sitting her on the edge of the tub. He spread her legs wide, pulled away from the heart-stopping kiss and knelt down. Looking up at her with a wicked smile he leaned forward kissing along her thighs. He reached the femur artery, and pressed his mouth over it, feeling the pulsing under his tongue. Then, eyes rolling up to watch her, he pierced the skin carefully, so as not to bite too hard. Her back arched and she cried out in pleasure. He sucked gently, feeling the warm wash of blood fill his mouth, and down into his veins, making him groan in ecstasy. Pulling away he quickly licked the wound until it healed. Then, his eyes on her the whole time, he began to kiss his way to her heat. He paused just outside the folds, kissing them gently, finally sliding his tongue between them and licking up once in a firm stroke of his tongue, running over her sensitive clit and making her squirm and cry out again. Smiling he flicked it again, and watched her response. And again and again speeding up the pace until he was constantly flicking it, faster and faster, feeling her body tighten, her hands moving to his head to keep him there, he leaned forward a little bit and, taking the hard nub into his mouth, he sucked it, enjoying the loud moan that followed, nibbling it gently. He stopped before he let her cum, he moved down to her sopping slit, and licked along it before slowly entering her. Exploring her inside, feeling along her walls, feeling the ruffly spot where the g-spot lay along the top wall, he began to loose the battle of his will. Finally he pulled away, stood up, moved her roughly forward and aligned his hips with hers and slowly began to enter her. She felt the pressure build until his head popped into her and she heard him gasp as the sudden tightness of her surrounded the most sensitive part of him, then, inch by inch until his entire member was buried inside her heat. He began to slide in and out of her, slowly at first, long deep smooth strokes in and out, but slowly beginning to build up a rhythm. He got faster and faster until he was pounding into her, the sound of his flesh smacking against hers sounding loud, challenged only by her moans, increasing as she came closer and closer to climax. Her hands clawing his back as the she felt the pressure building at her very core, her breath held tight. And then, with one final thrust, the pressure exploded through here, sending her body into spasms, her walls clenching and squeezing his cock, making her so tight as he fucked her harder and harder until he felt the sudden pressure building in his own body. He could feel his cock throbbing, his balls tingling as cum loaded into his shaft. Then suddenly with one last thrust it exploded into her, shooting jet after jet of hot warm seed deep inside her. Once it was over, he pulled out of her, she pushed him back a bit, but stopped him from sitting in the warm water, she slid down into it, kneeling in front of him, she took his cock in her hand gently, looking up at him, and she slowly slid him into her mouth. Tasting both his and her cum on him she began to suck him softly, licking him clean. Licking from hilt to head in long strokes, short, lapping strokes and gentle nibbles, sucking his head and licking down his balls, just to make sure she didn't miss a drop. Ooh how she loved the way he tasted... Vampire and His Mate Ch. 02 Shivering with pleasure, Damien knelt down, easily picked Heather up as if she was as light as a feather and stepped out of the bath. She wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled her face into his neck, breathing his scent in deeply. He walked over to the glass shower and, shifting so that he could hold her with one arm, opened the door and moved inside. Letting her down gently, Damien closed the door behind him and moved his hand to the 5 knobs on the wall adjacent. Skipping the four that were in a line below it, he grasped the last one, the master knob. While he slowly turned the knob, Heather looked around her, eyes sliding along the familiar granite walls. The shower was huge, the size of the showers found in the changing rooms of public high schools. She looked up as she felt the drizzle of warm water begin to patter around her. Although the walls around her were bare of any shower head, the ceiling was naught but shower heads. Huge round disks, each with at least 100 little nozzles covering inside the circular perimeter, lined in row after row, completely covering the ceiling. There were 4 sections, one each belonging to one of the knobs below the master knob, for when you want a quick shower. This however, she thought lustfully, was far from the case. The master knob turned on all four sections at once, making it feel like they were caught in a hot rain storm. She felt his body, scorching hot, press up against the back of her. Smiling wickedly she pressed her ass hard against his groin and began to move her hips in a tantalizing motion. Growling with hunger he grabbed her, whipped her around and kissed her hard. Bending her knees slightly, she sprang up and wrapped her legs around his waist, his hands cupping her ass. Turning, he slammed her against the nearest wall and pressed the front of his body hard up against her. He could feel her body hum as she groaned with pleasure when she felt his cock hard and ready for her again. She ground her hips against his as hard as she could, desperate for him to slide inside her once more. Instead he slowly lightened the kiss until he pulled away gently. With a wicked glint in his eyes he gently moved her feet from around his body and set her on the ground. Her growl of frustration made him chuckle huskily. He led her over to the opposite wall, pulled out a black, soft scrubby and his exotic body-wash. Squeezing a healthy amount onto the scrubby, he lathered it up and began to slowly wash her body down. He started with her shoulders, lathering and then kneading the skin. He moved across her chest bone, up to her neck and down again. Bypassing her aching breasts he began to soap up the flat plane of her stomach, the curves of her hips, the luscious mound of her ass, down her long legs and to her dainty feet. She growled again with frustration as he had deliberately missed her burning cunt. Chuckling again, he moved to her back and began to scrub that down as well. He then stopped and allowed the water falling from the ceiling to wash the suds off, rubbing down her body again with his hands. Her entire body was aching with need as he purposely stayed away from every part of her that screamed for stimulation. She moved her hand down to slip between her legs and do it herself but, faster then she could even blink, his hand was holding hers in an iron grip, preventing her from relieving the build up of need. Whimpering, she pleaded with him, "Please...please I need it, I need you." His body stilled and he growled low under his breath in a voice that made all the hairs stand up on the back of her neck, "How badly" She reached out with her consciousness until she touched his mind with hers; and she allowed the desire, the frustration, the need to well up inside her and sent it crashing through the link between their minds and let it flow into him. His body went ridged for a moment, his eyes flashing, jaw slack, and then 2 things happened at once, so fast that before her mind had time to process it, her back was slammed against the wall, his mouth a mere breath away from hers, and his fangs grew out, bared. The look in his eyes was so dark, so primitive and so fiercely animalistic for a moment, she was terrified. His nostrils flared and his eyes closed slightly as he scented her fear. His body rumbled in a hungry purr. The water streamed down his body and she was greatly tempted to follow its path with her eyes, hugging closely down his torso, following the curves of his abs and down to his hard member; but she dared not take her gaze from his, the last coherent thought that crossed through her mind was that she sometimes forgot that he wasn't human, that he was far from it. He pulled her forward with one arm, dangerously slow, and turned her around so that she was facing the wall. She fought to keep still, torn between the need to keep her eyes on him and to not make any sudden movements. He bent her over until her body was almost at a right angle and pressed her forward. She put her hands up against the wall, bracing herself for what was to come. He put his hands on her hips, holding them still and gently pressed the very tip of him against her swollen sopping slit. Slowly parting her lips with his head he rubbed up and down the length of her at a tantalizing speed until she began to whimper again. She tried to moved her hips backwards, desperate to make him go inside of her, but his grip was too strong on her hips and she didn't even move an inch. As she was silently damning his supernatural strength he suddenly moved his cock right in line with her slick opening and rammed inside of her, stopping her semi-coherent thoughts dead in their tracks as he stayed inside of her, stilling for a moment. And then he started to rock his hips back and forth, thrusting in and out of her at a quickly increasing speed. She adjusted her hands on the wall, putting all of her weight into bracing herself against it so that she did not get smashed into it. He groaned in pleasure as he slide so deep inside that he felt his dick curve with her, the wetness of her walls squeezing tight against him, so slick and hot against his shaft and head. The water almost felt cool against her scorching skin. Thrusting inside of her rapidly she reached out again with her mind, touched his and shared her pleasure with him. As is passed down the line and filled into his being, she felt him do the same. Suddenly she could feel how tight she was, as though she was in his body. She clenched her cunt muscles and nearly collapsed as the amount of pleasure that gave made her knees go weak. He moved a hand off of her hip and slid down on front of her and slipped between her legs. He began to rub the little nub of her clit with experienced fingers, making the wave of orgasm rush towards her faster. She clenched again and felt his cock pulsing as it pounded into her. With the link open between their minds, their pleasure shared, it intensified everything, doubling the feel of every move, every thrust. Low throaty moans spilled from between her lips as she shut her eyes and reveled in the feel of it. The exquisite feeling of his cock slamming inside of her and how his cock felt as the walls of her cunt squeezed him. It was too much and both of their orgasms were fast approaching. His feeling like the pressure that builds up behind the cap of a soda bottle after it's been shaken. Every single sense and feeling has been narrowed down to just his shaft and the white hot fire coursing through his body sliding to meet right at the head. Hers is like a tidal wave of pressure building and building, almost about to break. The water pouring down around them, making their bodies' slick. Just as she felt his orgasm almost reach home, he quickly slammed a hand against the wall, the other wrapping around the front of her, holding her still, and finally dropped his self restraint. He began to pound into her with inhuman speed, his arm muscles working hard to hold her in place so that he didn't harm her too much. The speed of his cock and the depth of which he entered her flung her over the edge and into the abyss of orgasm. The wave of her orgasm spurred his own and his head exploded cum in a hot stream deep inside of her. She nearly screamed in pleasure as the feel of both his and her own orgasm obliterated any other feeling in her body. White hot heat coursed through her body in wave after wave of pleasure. Every nerve was on fire and her whole body convulsed and clenched around him. He stilled so suddenly, her cunt felt numb from the lack of motion. His breath came in great gasps, synching with her own ragged breathing. Her legs felt like jelly and she almost collapsed on the ground were it not for his strong hands there to catch her. He lowered her gently to the ground and moved so that he was facing her legs. He spread them slowly, moved his head forward and began to gently lap her still throbbing slit. Shivering, her exhausted body started to protest, she didn't think she could take anymore. Damien had other plans. Touching his mind to hers he quickly sent a wave of energy through her body, washing away most of the fatigue. Her strength flowed back into her and the motions of his tongue fired her hormones into a cartwheeling frenzy once more. Once he felt a fresh wave of juices rush out to meet his tongue, he moved back. Satisfied he looked at her with a devilish glint in his eyes. He moved around, moved his arms under her legs and head and, using his powerful leg muscles, he lifted her up. Turning towards the door, he turned off the water and stepped out. Vampire and His Mate Ch. 03 Damien carried Heather from the shower out and onto the master king size bed. He laid her down on the red silk sheets, straightened n looked down at her, admiring the way her pale skin contrasted with the deep red of the sheets perfectly, and the way it shone like spun moonlight, the blue of her veins standing out through her translucent skin perfectly, the water droplets on her skin sparkling like mini diamonds. She was tall and fairly thin but curvaceous in all the right places. He leaned forward, placing a hand on either side of her head and lowered his lips to hers, kissing her gently. The kiss started off soft as rose petals but soon began to grow, getting more heated, more intense until his hands were kneading her chest roughly and hers were pumping his hardness quickly, fingers moving up and down his shaft, moving the skin to slide over the head, sending hot pleasure flowing down his shaft. Their breathing growing ragged he growled crouching down looking at her through the eyes of a predator, making her scramble backwards quickly. Fear flashed through the air, flaring his nostrils and dilating his eyes again, and he began to crawl onto the bed and towards her with the stalking grace of a great cat. She froze as he growled again, staring deep into his eyes, her heart pounding both in her chest and in lower places. He continued to haunt forwards until he forced her to lay back and he was looking down at her again. He bent his lips forward, slowly, eyes on hers the entire time, and, opening his mouth further, he enclosed it around one of her rosey, perky nipples. He sucked it gently, teeth nipping the delicate skin tenderly, pinching closed slightly and tugging until he heard her cry out. He released it and began to flick it with his tongue watching it turn redder with feint teeth marks around it. Sliding his tongue along, down one mound, across the space in between and up the other mound and repeated the process on the other nipple. He licked up her chest and to her neck, nibbling on the sensitive patches, sending shivers down her body. He move to her ear and began to lick it, to nibble the ear lobe, making her body buck slightly, arms flying to around his back, clawing lightly. Smiling he made a trail of light kisses along her jaw, to her chin and finally, to her lush lips. She kissed back hungrily, desperate for more. He moved a hand down her body and pressed between the folds between her thighs. A fresh wave of wetness and heat met his hand, sending shivers down his own body, making him plunge to fingers deep into that wetness, into that scorching heat with enough force to make her cry out in pleasure. He drove his fingers, two of them at first, deep inside, again and again, watching as the force of them made her whole body rock, her breasts bouncing. Her eyes were bright and rolling back as she reveled in the feeling. He slowed for a moment, and slid a third finger in. Sliding in at a slower pace, he rubbed her sensitive nub with his thumb, his other hand stroking her hair, her chest, her stomach. "Please," she whimpered, "I want you inside me, I need it. Please." He slid up, moving her legs over his shoulders, lowering his mouth back onto one of her nipples and biting, hard and tugging away, making her back arch high and her hands fly to his shoulders to dig her nails in. He let go and slammed into her at the same time, making her yelp in both surprise and pleasure. She loved the way his large cock seemed to fill her up perfectly, and she squeezed his cock with her feminine muscles. He groaned on top of her and started to thrust into her at an increasingly fast rate, one of his hands on a breast, tweaking the nipples mercilessly the other hand above her head, pinning her hands downs. She was whimpering louder now, body arching with each thrust. He leaned down as his hips continued their rhythmic plunge, and kissed her on the lips, silencing her cries for a mere few seconds. Feeding from her lips he bit her bottom lip and pulled it before letting go and leaning back up. He placed his hands on her hips, stabilizing himself before he started to pound into her. Slamming over and over into her, getting deeper and going harder she started to become more and more breathless, her moans coming in short gasps as his cock drove into her, filling her, forced to curve with her body to reach the furthest corners, the heat and wetness covering him, dripping down his shaft and onto his balls. Her hand moved down to rub her clit furiously, bringing her that much closer to climax. She could feel it rushing towards her, like a tsunami of pleasure. She could feel it building up inside her, the pressure getting more and more intense until the pressure burst and a powerful orgasm flooded her body, making her writhe and moan and cry out his name. He continued to thrust into her, feeling the convulsions squeeze her cunt tight and then the after shocks of clenching and unclenching, bringing him hard, making that white hot fire, so strongly concentrated on his head, rush out, magnifying as the cum explodes out. He slammed into her one last time and held it there, his hands clenching her body hard, his face contorting with pleasure. The hot jet of seed shoots deep inside her, mingling with her juices and slowly dripping down her thighs. Once he finished he slowly pulled out, feeling the tightness of her body clench around his limp member, still sensitive, the feel of his skin rubbing against hers, as he feels his head pop out of her wetness, his eyes on hers the entire time. Once out, Heather shimmied down until her mouth was right next to his dripping cock. Flicking her tongue out, she tasted the tip of him, savoring the salty taste for a moment before slowly taking him all the way into her mouth. Her mouth feels so hot, warm and slippery as her teeth scrape gently along the top and bottom of his shaft, moving up and down it with ease. His head travels along her tongue and into the back of her throat. Groaning he thrusts, sending his dick sliding into her throat. Thrusting harder and harder he feels the pressure building up against the head as he rams it down her throat; if he was going to last...he had to do something. Suddenly she started, eyes flying open she realized that suddenly their position had changed. He was now under her, licking her soaking wet slit, she didn't even feel him move. She shivered as his tongue ran over her still sensitive clit, and jerked as he ran a fang over it tenderly. Her breathing caught in her throat she continued to clean him off. Once she had thoroughly licked every last inch of him, her breath was coming in ragged gasps, her hands planted on either side of her in an attempt to hold her up. His tongue was sliding in and out of her rapidly as one of his pointed fangs gently running up and down her clit. Quivering, she took him back into her mouth desperate to feel him shoot down her throat. She roughly slide him down, to the back of her throat and deeper, her throat contracting as she gagged a little but hearing his breath quicken, she did it again, and again until she heard his rough breathing and he turned his attention back to her just as she felt his head give one last throb and explode. She felt the rush of orgasm once more as he moved his lips over her clit and he began to suck it roughly, carefully nibbling it and flicking the small nub with the tip of his tongue. His cum pouring down her throat, so warm and salty. With one last flick her whole body ceased up, her head flying back, mouth open wide releasing a throaty cry as the last of the cum slide insider her tummy. Wrapping his strong arms around her waist he held her lower half perfectly still as he continued to suck, nibble and rub her clit mercilessly with his mouth, enjoying the way her orgasm-sensitive body jerked violently with just the slightest touch after the orgasm had died. He continued to torture her until she was begging him to stop, crying that she couldn't take anymore. With one last strong lick along the length of her, she slid out from under her, allowing her to collapse on the bed. He curled up behind her, spooning her flushed body close to his. He planted a small delicate kiss onto her neck, entered her mind and willed her to sleep.