Snarling in frustration, she reaches between us, raking her clawed fingers over the fabric of my pants.
Well, I guess that’s one way to go about it.
Letting my pants fall around my ankles, I feel the cool air of the house around my cock. It’s almost pleasurable compared to the sweltering heat of her body.
Thankfully I have the presence of mind to reach between us before she can. Grabbing my hard erection, I nestle it up against her wet pussy lips.
This isn’t the best of conditions for doing this. Me trying not to trip over the two dead bodies while she tries to devour me from the mouth down.
“Fuck,” I growl when she nips at my tongue again.
Biting at my face, she tells me she wants me to hurry the fuck up. Her patience is quickly coming to an end.
Twirling around, I walk over to a wall and slam her spine into it, creating a dent that will support her. Reaching between us again, I lock the crown of my cock against her entrance.
“I’m sorry, my love,” I grunt as I shove deep inside of her molten pussy, “but I don’t think you mind right now.”
Her feral gray eyes begin to roll back in her head as she grinds down hard against me, stimulating her clit.
“No! Look at me, Chloe,” I snarl and thrust all my will into her.
Eyes snapping open at me in rage, she thrusts down hard enough to make me feel an ache.
But I won’t let her have her lunatic way with me.
I want to see her eyes. I’ve been waiting to see those haunting eyes for two and half days. I need them as much as she needs to feed and fuck right now.
I see that all of humanity is lost when she stares back at me. There’s nothing beyond the here and now.
But I can imagine what they looked like when I kissed her all those days ago.
“Call me a hopeless romantic,” I grunt as I slam into her again. My dick aching from how engorged it feels. “But I want to see the woman I love fucking me back.”
Nails digging into my shoulders, she snarls and growls.
Spinning around, I walk us over the bodies on the floor, to the bed. Each step jarring me into her.
Collapsing my full weight on top of her, she bucks and thrashes. Trying to get me to fuck her hard again.
Biting down on her neck, I take a huge gulp of the blood slamming through her veins. I haven’t eaten since I turned her, and while I could go a couple more days without, I need it now to keep up with her.
Clamping my lips around her, I push a scream of frustration through the bond. I want her back. I want the woman I bonded with the second our lips touched.
She’s buried too deep, though. She won’t be surfacing any time soon.
Say you love me, I push hard on the bond.
Letting go of her neck, I pull back and slow my hips.
“I love you,” she says.
I reward her with a hard thrust.
“Say you need me,” I demand.
“Need you,” she growls.
Nodding my head, I slam fast and deep, watching as she closes her eyes.
Her bloodied face clenches up in pleasure. Her need finally being fulfilled as I focus all my effort on fucking her through the bed.
Offering the side of my neck, I say, “Drink.”
Latching onto my throat, she groans in contentment when my blood fills her mouth.
Biting down on her shoulder, I continue to work my cock in and out of her. Each thrust not feeling as forced. Her mind may be temporarily gone, but her body knows the age-old art of pleasure.
Losing myself in the rhythm, I feel our blood making a full circulation between us. This isn’t something we could survive on forever, but right now it’s perfect.
Her core begins to clench tight around my shaft, and I pull off her shoulder with a loud pop. Licking my lips, I groan at the feeling of having her against me.
Pulling away from my neck, she hisses loudly and seizes up in an orgasm. I can feel her heavy breasts pushing up against my chest, her hard nipples rubbing against my skin.
I want to do so many things differently… but the animal in her prevents me.
My balls begin to throb and ache, and my mind spins in circles for a minute.
I can barely keep myself from release… But should I not pull out? Impregnating her in this state doesn’t seem very wise…
Those thoughts end up being for naught. Sensing me holding out, she digs her heels into my ass and uses her strength to fuck me back.
Bucking herself up and down on my cock.
Forgetting that it’s not truly Chloe bucking and thrashing wildly against me, that she’s still asleep inside that beautiful head, I find myself falling deeper and deeper into her need.