It
doesn’t do much for me I’ll admit, but for my lovers it is another story. A
rare treat. Tonight with Cole is about savage, Vampire sex. His first foray
into the world of our darkest desires, where we can truly be ourselves, to feel
the primal urges we suppress to fit into the human world. Where we can rip each
other apart and not hold back. The sensualism of the situation along with his
obvious pleasure and gratitude sends a throbbing to my clit, which I coax into
an orgasm with my fingers. I growl with pleasure as Cole comes then quickly as
well, pulling my hips back onto him. The need to feed clawing at me, I move
away, turning towards him, fangs already down. I pounce on him, grabbing a
fistful of his hair to yank his head roughly to the side, biting him viciously
as I scrape my claws up his arms to his shoulders. He grunts, caught in the war
between pleasure and pain and lets his claws rake down my sides, my thighs, all
the way to my knees. Taking my fill I rear back, his blood dripping from my
mouth from such a barbaric bite to him. The Power that has been building up
inside me takes over as I grab him by the throat and slam him back to the bed,
forcing him to submit to my strength. His eyes flash in protest, but in
contrast his hands move to my hips, lifting me up and over him. Claws digging
into the skin at his throat, his blood flowing freely as I prevent him from healing,
he writhes under my cruel touch as I ruthlessly take him to no place he has
ever been before. Fucking him violently as he is pinned under me, I come
quickly with a flash of black, glowing fog pouring out of my hands and swirling
around us in a vortex of pure Power. My eyes are blazing, I can see the fiery
depths reflected in his own and I get completely lost in him as he howls my
name when he comes, the orb of Power engulfs us.
A blistering pain burns across my back, and I let go of my
grip on his throat. I feel my eyes return to normal and my fangs and claws
retract, as I grab at the pain on my back, screaming.
Coming out of the trance-like state, Cole’s eyes focus as he
sees the agony on my face.
“Liv!” he shouts as he grabs me.
Breathing sharply I focus my blurry gaze on his. “My back…”
is all I manage and he moves to take a look.
“Holy crap,” he breathes just as there’s a pounding on the
door followed by Devon bursting in. “Liv!” Devon shouts. He rushes to my side,
reaching me about a second before Constantine pops in out of nowhere.
“What the fuck just happened?” he demands, face furious.
“Fuck’s sake! Do you mind, a bit of privacy please!” Cole
shouts in frustration.
CK snorts and says, “Please, it’s nothing we haven’t seen
before,” while Devon has the grace to hand me my robe and Cole pulls the
coverlet over us, glaring at CK in rage.
“Tell me what happened,” CK demands again.
“Before I try to explain, tell me what you felt that brought
you here,” I pant breathlessly.
Devon speaks first, “A tremor went through the house, like
an earthquake, but it was followed by that smoky black swirl of yours. Then I
heard you screaming.”
I look expectantly at CK who answers. “I felt your pain.
Really felt it this time, not just sensed it, and then I heard you screaming in
my head,” he replies.
Okay, I wasn’t expecting that.
Taking a deep breath as the fire subsides, I turn to Cole
over my shoulder, “And you?”
He shrugs, “I don’t really know, I was caught up in the
moment. I saw the whirlwind, I guess, of black and felt a massive blast of
Power course through me. It’s kind of hazy though. I came to when you started
screaming.”
“And my back?”
“You need to see it for yourself,” Is all he says and I get
up, letting the robe drop to the floor. As I walk past CK and Devon I see their
mouths drop open and I take in a breath and turn around in front of the mirror.
Looking back over my shoulder, I see the marking. It now stretches across the
expanse of my narrow