🖤 Valeria Hunts the Night - Part 4
The adventures of an ethical vampire
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“You and those pants.” Roman reached for her and started jerking on the black leather, trying to slide them off her long, toned legs. “I think you like making it hard for me to undress you.”
Valeria chuckled. “I think I’m gonna grow weary of hearing you complain about them for another hundred years. Hurry up!”
He tugged and pulled as the pants slid down her legs. She giggled and wiggled, trying to stay on the bed, and unbuttoned her shirt to prepare for him. He tossed the dark leather to the floor, then took her feet in his strong hands and eased her legs higher as he climbed onto the bed.
Letting her calves rest on his broad shoulders, he gave her a wicked grin, knelt down, and eased his face between her creamy thighs. She was already so wet and aroused, partly from her earlier kill and partly from sucking his cock and having the taste of his cum still on her tongue.
Her warm musky scent intoxicated him. Mmmmm, he had always loved the way she smelled.
Roman kissed and licked her pussy as Valeria arched her back and closed her eyes in bliss. Her tummy rippled as she writhed underneath him and moaned. Over the centuries of their time together, he had learned how to eat her like no one else ever could. She was an exquisitely tuned instrument that his mouth knew how to play well to evoke a special music for his ears only.
He noisily sucked her sweetness and teased her swollen clit, swirling in tiny circles. Her thighs clenched and squeezed his head as he probed with the tip of his tongue. He knew what she wanted, so he began fucking her with it, thrusting the length deep inside as she pressed into him. Pushing hard and then lapping with the flat before tracing back to her clit and down again. She wove her fingers into his thick, dark hair and pulled his hot mouth hard against her.
She was close… so close.
“There! There… don’t stop, baby!” She moaned and panted in tiny gasps.
Suddenly, Valeria cried out and jerked her body into the air as a blinding orgasm washed over her. This entire evening had already been a teasing crescendo of foreplay. Her body teetered on the erotic edge of release, simply waiting for the key of his touch.
But Roman couldn’t stop devouring her. Wouldn’t stop licking her. He always wanted more.
Holding her thighs firmly in his grasp, his mouth worked her over until wave after wave of smaller orgasms flooded up and down her spine. Then, he finally released her and let those luscious legs drop to either side of his hips, her tummy rising and falling as she recovered from his mouth’s attention.
He unbuttoned and removed his shirt, exposing his hard, muscled chest and rippling stomach. Keeping his eyes locked on her nude, twisting form, he reached down to unbutton his pants to let his raging cock spring free.
He needed her so badly now.
Using his inhuman strength, he flipped Valeria over and pulled her back toward him so she was on all fours. She groaned and arched her back to offer her round ass and dripping pussy. Gripping the base of his cock in one hand, he rubbed the swollen head against her slick entrance.
He slapped her ass, making her curves twitch and jiggle. “Want me to fuck you, baby? Need this cock?”
She whimpered. “Fuck, yessss… Give it to me, Roman. You know I do. I always do!”
Almost shaking with his rising lust and need, he pressed forward with his hips, easing the head of his cock inside her. Her hot, wet lips glided back against his sensitive skin, and now he was the one who moaned.
Fuck… she always felt so incredible.
Roman slowly began pumping into her, making her ass shake each time he buried himself deep and held inside for a second. Then, sliding back out and into her again. Over and over.
The tension was rising, and he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer. He began fucking her faster and harder, her entire body rocking forward with each explosive thrust.
He gripped her round hips firmly and pulled her back to meet him, so he could go deeper and deeper. A low rumble began in his chest as he felt the familiar tingling building at the base of his spine. It wouldn’t be long now…
He growled, “I’m gonna fucking fill you with my cum…”
Valeria rocked back harder to meet his thrusts, timing herself with his hips. Their strong bodies slammed together, filling the room with the rhythmic sound of their lustful passion.
He moaned as his cock erupted, spraying his load deep inside her hot pussy. “Fuuuuuuuccccckkk…”
Pumping into her as his thick cock pulsed and oozed more of his seed into her. His thrusts slowed to let the waves of pleasure linger for as long as possible. Then, he pushed her down onto the bed and collapsed on top—recovering and slowing his heart.
He brushed her hair to the side so he could kiss her neck and whisper in her ear. “Aren’t you my special girl? Feeding and fucking in one night. So spoiled…”
A drowsy smile crossed her lips. “MmmHmmm… I sure am. You always take good care of me.”
Roman sighed. That reminded him of what he still had to do before sunrise. The dark package he would need to deliver to ensure it could never be traced back to the sender.
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