“Hang on,” I say and pull away. I go over to the spot where the bed will be and lie on the floor. I close my eyes and imagine I’m in bed, fast asleep when I hear a baby crying. Keeping my eyes closed, I get up and hold my hands out in front of me, feeling my way into the hall
“This room,” I tell Lucas, arms extended to the one right across the wide hall from us. It has windows in the corner, with one looking out over the backyard and another on the side of the house. “The room right next to it is pretty small. Maybe we can have that be an adjoining playroom or something with a secret door to get into it from the bedroom. I would have loved that as a child.”
“I think I would have too, though playrooms weren’t really a thing back then.” We step into the room that will be the nursery. The flooring is still being laid down, but the drywall has been patched and repaired. With the exception of a few rooms where we had a specific color in mind, most of the house is being painted a very agreeable gray, and we’ll have it repainted later if we decide to add more color.
Though Lucas and I both have the same taste in decor, and the light walls, dark floors, and white cabinets were both our first choices. We check out the master bathroom next, and I’m once again blown away. I knew what this room would look like since I helped finalize the design, but seeing it in person makes it all the more impressive.
“I cannot wait to fuck you in the tub,” Lucas whispers, pressing his pelvis up against me.
“We could take it for a test run,” I suggest, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. “We can’t fill it with water yet, but we can at least see how well we fit.”
“That is a good idea.” Lucas picks me up and sets me on one of the vanities—there are two in here, one for each of us. The mirrors were recently hung, and dim light from the bedroom spills in. I spread my legs and hold out my hand, telekinetically unzipping Lucas’s pants.
Drawing his fangs, he closes the distance between us. He puts his mouth on my neck, sharp tips of his fangs pressing into my skin. I bend my head to the side, offering myself to him. It’s been a few days since he’s drunk my blood, and even longer since I’ve tasted his.
Drinking Lucas’s blood is the last thing I thought I’d do, but fuck, it’s hot when he makes himself bleed for me. Offering up his own blood is symbolic for vampires, putting part of himself in me that will stay there for days on end. He can feel himself in me in some way, and the connection is transcendent.
“Bite me,” I pant, bringing a hand up to the back of his head. I take a fistful of his hair and press his face against me. He hesitates, and just when I think he’s going to pull away, he sinks his fangs in, biting down hard.
I gasp from the pain, and desperately reach out with my other hand, hooking my fingers through the belt loops on his pants, madly inching them down. Lucas sucks hard at my neck, pulling a mouthful of blood from my body. I groan and bring my other hand down, yanking his pants farther down, freeing his cock. I’m wearing leggings, a sweater, and a winter coat, and all this material is just in the fucking way.
He strips me as he drinks my blood, groaning as he licks and sucks at my neck. My eyes flutter shut and my heart thumps away in my chest. One of his hands goes between my legs, rubbing me, and he takes one last mouthful of blood. It’s the most he drank from me in a while, and I know I’m going to feel it when I stand up.
But I don’t plan on standing for quite some time.
Lucas holds two fingers over the bite wounds on my neck, giving it time to clot. Resting his forehead against mine, he directs his attention to my pussy, fingers circling around my entrance. He plays with my clit, bringing me to the brink of an orgasm in only minutes.
I clamp one hand over my mouth, remembering there are workers downstairs. I grab Lucas’s bicep with my other hand, digging my fingers into him as I come. I’m still feeling the effects of the orgasm rolling through me when Lucas spreads my thighs and steps between, pushing his cock into me.
A moan escapes my lips, and I press my face against Lucas’s chest to muffle the noise. He fucks me hard and fast and comes just seconds after I do.