Free Min's Vampire by Stella Blaze Page A

finger
against the glass and silver of the mirror—his finger touching the
mirror, but casting no reflection in it. “Even as I fuck the living
hell out of you.”
    He grasped one of her breasts with one
hand, pulling her into him, as the other hand slid down her rib
cage, then over her belly, making her gasp. Slowly his body slid
down over hers, until he was kneeling, the side of his face rubbing
against the bare, sensitive flesh of her bottom. His strong arms
were wrapped around her waist, but then they receded, his hands
finding purchase on her hips as his cold lips kissed and nuzzled
those vulnerable orbs. Those cool, strong hands slid up onto her
back and pressed down on her with urgent strength.
    “ Bend over the sink, and
hold on.” Luca’s voice was rough with want.
    Min hesitated, part of her not liking
him telling her what to do, and despising the hands that were
pressing against her, willing her to obey. But another part, one
that felt feral and rampant with unquenchable heat, the part that
wanted him to do to her what he willed, obliged his request,
leaving her bent over in supplication, and trembling.
    “ Spread your legs for
me, my Min.” His
lips grazed the backs of her thighs as they spoke, and her body
jerked in response. But she did as he commanded, and the moment she
did she felt his hands grasp her bottom, pulling her apart as his
lips slid up from below and kissed the feminine lips of her sex.
Gently at first, but then his cold, wet tongue slid into her,
lapping slowly, steadily. He parted her core with that talented
tongue, all the while penetrating deeper and deeper into her,
making her moan and writhe against the cold porcelain of the
sink.
    Heat rose up from inside her, searing
hot and liquid, its fire pooling in her nether region, turning
heavy and full, making her feel like she was about to burst. She
came, shuddering and gasping, her hands twined around the twin
faucets of that antique sink, one on one side for hot, one on the
other side for cold.
    “ That’s it, baby,” Luca said
as he extricated his tongue from her and kissed her thighs. “Come
for me.”
    Min’s entire body went into a spasm,
her muscles clenched, her spine arched to present herself all the
more to him.
    He rose and she felt his hard sex press
against her again, maddeningly close, but still separated from
where she wanted it by those damned pants. She pressed her bottom
back against him. “Please…” she pleaded, her voice
breathless.
    Min looked back over her shoulder and
watched Luca pull his shirt off over his head, not bothering with
the buttons, and heard the rustling of cloth, the clink of a belt
buckle, and the working of a zipper. She couldn’t see his cock, but
as he ground its cool, hard heft against her buttock she sighed
with relief.
    He is going to fuck me…
    The eagerness of that
thought, and of how her voice sounded when she was begging
“Please…” made something in her head throb cold and shameful. She
was literally begging this thing to fuck her. What the hell was wrong with
her?
    But then Luca pulled back his hips and
in a single brutal move rammed himself up into her, splitting her
open, forcing the walls of her sex to stretch and accommodate him.
Min cried out, as did he, and before the exquisite sensation of
being opened so violently had a chance to really register, Luca
began pumping himself in and out of her, leveraging at her hips,
moving her forward and back to meet his own thrusts.
    Good god, this is
so…
    A shameful shiver cascaded up her
spine, but was soon replaced by the searing heat of a welling
orgasm.
    Exactly what I
need…
    Holding onto her hips he battered his
rock hard erection into her, his pace growing faster as his thrusts
became harder. Oh god, it was too much. And then he leaned forward,
wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her up off the sink. One
hand slid down and rubbed wickedly at her sex as his cock slammed
in and out of her. His other hand took her chin and