“Why does that sound like something awful has happened?”
“Quite the opposite, actually.
—That’s the problem.”
“Something good has happened and you want to /leave/?”
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”—I’m about ready to leave this town and never return.”
“Why does that sound like something awful has happened?”
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
Naked and wanting under a gorgeous, dark vampire unconvinced of his humanity — not exactly the safest place to be. “Damon.” It was supposed to be a command, but it came out on a pleading sigh. She reached up and twined her arms around his neck, deliberately going soft and yielding. “Come on.”
Damon pushed into her, moaning a little and kissing her neck as he started to pick up a rhythm. He did his best to remind himself that his partner did not have supernatural healing abilities, though once he was inside her he was thrusting a little too quickly and maybe a little too hard.
It felt like being slammed into by — well, she didn’t have an adequate metaphor. But she’d basically taunted him into this, and it wasn’t unpleasant. Summer tipped her face down and caught at his mouth, though, not wanting him anywhere near her throat. He could easily bite her anywhere, but the neck-nuzzling just made her feel very, very vulnerable.
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
She forced the next words out over the pleasure spreading sparks up her spine and through her nerves, punctuated by occasional gasps. “How unlike you, to be so concerned with someone else. F-f-f—Damon, stop!” Treacherous hands gripped his shoulders, caressing. “I demand you make sense if that’s how you’re going to be about it. Either fuck me properly out of frustration or explain yourself.”
Damon’s eyes flashed and a spark of anger surged through him. Fine. If that was what she wanted, that’s what she was going to get. Damon yanked her underwear down and tossed them across the room, quickly ridding himself of his own before stroking himself a few times, watching her for a moment before pressing against her entrance.
Naked and wanting under a gorgeous, dark vampire unconvinced of his humanity — not exactly the safest place to be. “Damon.” It was supposed to be a command, but it came out on a pleading sigh. She reached up and twined her arms around his neck, deliberately going soft and yielding. “Come on.”
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
“Yes, I’m fucking joking, what would I do with an ass like you in love with me? Seriously.” Summer sneered. “Are we going to do this, or have you wound me up for nothing?”
Damon looked her over, narrowing his eyes before sighing. “Don’t worry your pretty little head. I’ll get you off,” he promise, pushing her down and slipping his hand in her panties and starting to rub circles over her clit.
She forced the next words out over the pleasure spreading sparks up her spine and through her nerves, punctuated by occasional gasps. “How unlike you, to be so concerned with someone else. F-f-f—Damon, stop!” Treacherous hands gripped his shoulders, caressing. “I demand you make sense if that’s how you’re going to be about it. Either fuck me properly out of frustration or explain yourself.”
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
“I want to make you fall hopelessly and madly in love with me,” she said promptly, eyes glittering. She twisted her wrist, trying to break free. “Seriously, you’re going to stop now and ask this kind of question?”
Damon was about to say something, but bit it back. He narrowed his eyes. “I can’t tell if you’re joking,” he said, frowning and biting his lip. “I’m gonna need a little clarification.”
“Yes, I’m fucking joking, what would I do with an ass like you in love with me? Seriously.” Summer sneered. “Are we going to do this, or have you wound me up for nothing?”
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
“No biting you shi—” She cut off with a whimper, arching, and hissed, “Don’t you tear those. I swear to all the gods of history.” Nevertheless, her body mutely begged for him to continue, and she reached greedily for his cock.
Damon smirked before grabbing her hand, stopping her. “Before this goes any further, I need to know your intentions. I mean, I know I started this whole thing, but I want to know what you want out of this.”
“I want to make you fall hopelessly and madly in love with me,” she said promptly, eyes glittering. She twisted her wrist, trying to break free. “Seriously, you’re going to stop now and ask this kind of question?”
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
Summer shuddered under his mouth, and growled again. “If you bite me it will be the last thing you do — fuck, Damon.” She shifted, rubbing against him, and twisted one arm behind her awkwardly to fumble at the bra clasp.
Damon used one arm to pull her up and hold her against his chest while he ripped her bra off, tossing it with her other clothes and pushing her back down. He smirked into her neck, nipping teasingly before sliding his hands down and tugging at the waistband of her underwear.
“No biting you shi—” She cut off with a whimper, arching, and hissed, “Don’t you tear those. I swear to all the gods of history.” Nevertheless, her body mutely begged for him to continue, and she reached greedily for his cock.
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
“I’m poisonous,” Summer responded, reaching out for him and sliding her hands up over his back and into his hair. She scraped her fingernails through the dark waves, meeting his roughness with equal ferocity, and bit at his mouth again. A choked moan escaped her throat while she wrapped her legs around his thighs.
“Don’t tempt me to find out for sure,” he muttered, bucking his hips into her and smirking, sliding his hands up over her body. “Because I most definitely will,” he said, eyes darkening before kissing down her chest.
Summer shuddered under his mouth, and growled again. “If you bite me it will be the last thing you do — fuck, Damon.” She shifted, rubbing against him, and twisted one arm behind her awkwardly to fumble at the bra clasp.
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
“Next time,” she growled, outraged afresh. “What makes you — oooh — think there will be a ‘next time’, you egotistic sod?” Putting a hand in between her throat and his mouth, she pushed slightly. “Should’ve eaten werewolf instead of letting them eat you.” Then she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her jeans and shoved down, wriggling her hips out of the tight fabric.
“Haha,” he muttered, tossing her jeans across the room and climbing back over her. “Keep up that attitude and I’ll take a bite out of you,” he warned, kissing her neck again and shifting so he was between her legs. He ran his hands up her sides and over her breasts, up to her neck. He pressed their lips together again roughly and rocked his hips against hers.
“I’m poisonous,” Summer responded, reaching out for him and sliding her hands up over his back and into his hair. She scraped her fingernails through the dark waves, meeting his roughness with equal ferocity, and bit at his mouth again. A choked moan escaped her throat while she wrapped her legs around his thighs.