Free Drop Dead Gorgeous by Suki McMinn

his neck and chest as she backed towards the bed again, pulling him with her. As she lay back, he climbed on top of her, turning his face into the pillow beside her head as he entered her.
    They began to move together and she held him tightly. He sped up a bit and kept his face in the pillow. G ood thing he doesn’t need to breathe. She thought he seemed to be getting close and she dropped her hands to press him into her more when suddenly he pulled out, got up, and ran out of the room.
    She sat up, breathing heavily, confused as to what had happened. The pillow beside her wasn’t torn. She was certain he hadn’t come.
    She got up and went to the bathroom door and knocked softly.
    “Are you okay?” she asked through the door.
    He opened it and she went in and turned on the light. He just stood and looked at her with big sad eyes.
    “Why don’t you just bite me?” she suggested.
    He didn’t answer her, but clenched his jaw.
    “Just get on with it. Don’t…you know…kill me or anything. But if you have to bite, just do it.”
    Before she knew what had hit her, her back was against the wall and he was inside her. It overwhelmed her and she cried out. He pounded into her as she clung to him, wrapping her legs around him and whimpering with each thrust. He kissed her hard and as she sucked on his tongue, he rammed into her over and over, her intense pleasure increasing with each thrust. 
    He broke the kiss and she felt the sting of his fangs penetrating her neck. The whole world exploded as she was hit with the most powerful orgasm she’d ever felt. The sharp pain of the bite was the sensation that sent her over the edge.
    She moaned as she rode it out. He was sucking her neck, but the pain was gone. She realized he had come at the same time and was pumping into her as she felt her own contractions.
    Once they were both still, he licked her neck and pulled back a little. She watched his eyes, glazed over, staring at the fresh wound on her neck. Then he looked into her eyes.
    “Oh my god,” she said.
    He pulled out and she lowered her legs to the floor, feeling as limp as a rag doll.
    “Are you okay?” he asked as he brushed her hair back, still holding her up.
    She couldn’t seem to answer, and couldn’t seem to stand on her trembling legs, so he scooped her up in his arms and carried her back into the bedroom.
    “The light,” she managed to say as they went down the hall. He glanced over his shoulder and she watched the bathroom go dark. “I love when you do that.”
    They stretched out on the bed and she draped herself over his body as he lay on his back.  He was still and dry. She was panting and sweaty.
    “Now you have two bite marks,” he said. “Four, actually. Two pairs.”
    “I know. Maybe you can bite somewhere else – somewhere that doesn’t show next time.”
    He kissed the top of her head and held her closer to him.
    “You came, didn’t you?” he asked.
    “Oh yeah. That was something. I don’t even know…. It was amazing.”
    “Yes, it was.”
    “It didn’t hurt like the first time you bit me. I mean, it did hurt, but only briefly and it was a good hurt. Is that kinky?”
    “I have no idea. This is all new to me too,” he said.
    “Right.”
    “All I know is that was the most intense physical pleasure I’ve ever felt – being inside of you and biting you. It’s nothing like I’ve ever felt before.”
    “Then, I guess we both kind of popped our cherries, didn’t we?”
    “Yeah, I guess we did, baby. I guess we did.”
    Derek gently stroked her back as she felt every muscle in her body relax. Soon, her breathing slowed, and before she knew it, she was fast asleep in the arms of her vampire lover, happy and completely sexually sated for the first time in her life.
     

CHAPTER TEN
     
     
    Derek watched Clara sleeping peacefully and tried to imagine what she must have endured in the past few months. Clearly, she did love him and had suffered his death. First she must have