Heat (18+)

**Valerie**
Lucas didn’t bite me. It was me who went out of control that night. And I didn’t realize what I had done until the next morning. When I woke up naked with Lucas, I found myself in shitty trouble.
That night, the only thing I felt was exhaustion. I was extremely impatient with the discomfort in my body. My flesh was on fire, burning, flaring. Every inch of my skin felt like being nibbled by small bugs. They bit me in a rather tickling way. I touched my body in hasty, trying to find a way to stop it.
But I couldn’t. I trembled and panted when Lucas put me somewhere soft and cool. I didn’t know where I was. I didn’t care.
All I cared about at that moment was the man above me. He looked at me with those flaming eyes as I struggled to get away from his grip. My wrists were cuffed by his large hand.
That’s disturbing.
I snarled as I lift my head like a beast, threatening to dig into his flesh. But I wasn’t one of those wolves with sharp canines. My teeth were blunt. Lucas didn’t even furrow as I bit with all my strength. He was amused by my clumsy attempt. He squinted at my face with a lingering smile across his lip corner.
“Quiet. Valerie.” He said in a playful whisper and puffed on my ear, “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Goosebumps rose on the place where his breath touched. My mind whirled. My body reacted without my permission.
I didn’t say a word. I glared at him.
I had an impulse to beg him but quickly shook the idea away. I had better ways to get what I wanted, didn’t I?
Before Lucas was able to make fun of me further, I tilted my head and pressed my lip against his thumb finger. I slightly licked there.
His eyes darkened.
“Is this what you want?” He asked in a deep voice.
“Yes.” My reply was short but clear.
He leaned close toward me, lightly pressing his chest against mine as if trying to intimidate me.
“Think it through, Valerie” He warned, “there is no way back.”
Perhaps, he did try to give me a chance to reject him that night. But the time was wrong. Everything was wrong. At that moment, I just wanted someone to calm the fire inside me. Anything else didn’t matter.
But if I had some sanity left that night, as I thought it back the next morning, I would realize that I was nearly let myself killed.
Sex with vampires was deadly. Sex or blood. These were the things that left their monstrous side exposed. In that euphoria, they gave control to the lust, draining their prey and destroying their mistress. You see. That’s why there had never been any romantic stories between humans and vampires. The noble vampire families who had the fortune to raise blood bags or human mistresses were strictly sticking to their feeding and copulating schedule. Otherwise, things would easily be out of control.
I did never forget the hearsay, true or not, but I was just too besotted.
Lucas loosened the strength as he began to kiss my forehead, then my nose, my lips, and my neck. The cool feeling of his skin was comfy.
But that’s far from enough.
“What are you waiting for?” I grabbed his shirt and pursed my lips, staring at him.
He wasn’t quite like a vampire because his muscles bulged from this thin shirt like they are trying to burst out. His face was pale, but the hard feature made him masculine. For the first time, I looked at him in detail. He was beautiful, in a different way from Xavier, rather alluring and breathtaking.
My finger dug into his soft hair as his hand pulled up my clothes. He placed a fingertip on my belly.
“Does it hurt?” He was talking about the mark.
I shook my head. “It’s inborn.”
He smiled gently, continuing his exploration of my body. My nipples were soaring when he finally decided to play with them. He pinches one of them and rolled it between his finger and thumb before tasting it with his tongue.
I gasped as my fingers tightened.
“You like it?” He rasped in my ear, and I shuddered as his fingers plunge between my folds. My underpants were soaked with lubricating fluid.
I moved my waist unconsciously, grinding my soreness against his finger.
He smirked as he pulled the cloth aside digging into the well of my sex.
“Better?” He cooed against my neck.
“Hm-hm” I responded in an unsatisfied tone.
“Greedy kitty.” He added another finger. The stretch was amazing.
I moaned out loud. “I want you.” My hands fumbled around the bulge in his crotch.
“All in good time.” He grinned, “Let me taste you first.” He grabbed my ankles and splayed my legs apart. His gaze slid down my pelvis as he tore off my panties.
He took time to get an up-close view of my pulsing hole and gently touched my lower lips. The slickness was cooled by the air. My sweet spot fluttered with eagerness, getting wetter by the second. He swallowed the saliva in his mouth with no table manners. I had never watched Lucas eat, but I recalled the day when he joined the breakfast with Xavier and the North Alpha, taking some coffee. He did it in an absolutely elegant manner. He took a sip on the verge of a fine porcelain cup and then smiled at me. It was completely different from how he devoured my pussy.
“Lucas…”
He paused, peeling away his shirt, and thumbs his pants down his hips. I watched his movement. My heart flickered as he released that python; it was standing with a fat liquid rolling down, ready to bump into my body.
I writhed my body as electricity surges through my vein. He bent down, his tongue once again sucking on my cunt while his thumb dabbed my cherry.
“Uh, uh,” I cried when he circled two fingers inside my hole. My stomach twitched with an explosive climax. Cracking static washed over my body. I quaked as he continued to eat me, inch by inch.
My pussy was sensitive, but he wouldn’t be sated until I come again. I squirt into his mouth as my waist lifted higher in his grip.
Lucas crawls above me, pressing kisses on my skin, love bites left all over my body like he was staking his claim on me.
He pressed his taut muscle against my saturated clits, circling. “You sure about this?” He rasped. His voice sounded smoking hot.
I gazed at him before I closed my eyes and buried my face into his chest.
“Give it to me, Lucas.”
I noticed the explosion in his eyes before he speared into me. I dug my nails into his back as his groin touched mine. I knew this should be wrong. But there was just a flash of concern which was soon replaced by a frenzy. Before Xavier, I had no sex experience before, not even masturbation. But I supposed I did take pleasure doing this. Having sex with someone I was never supposed to. I felt the guilt, but guilt added to the climax.
Luca’s cock hammered against my cervix like it was trying to break through and impregnate me. Could I be pregnant by a vampire? I didn’t know. But the thought thrilled me; my pussy creamed with more lubricate.
I was disoriented.
We fucked like beasts, changing positions and smearing our love juice everywhere. I cried out his name again and again until my voice became coarse. I begged him to come inside me and let out a strangled cry as he obliged.
I was lost in the rapture.
“I’ll do anything for you, Valerie.” He uttered against my ear as he poured all his seed deep into my cunt.