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What the hell are you doing here!? (me and Angel)

The bed was cold compared to how hot her body was. Both from fighting and him getting her worked up. The more he healed her, the more unreal this all seemed. His lips against hers made her skin tingle all over, and as he brushed his lips against hers she almost fell forward from the want for more. Her eyes snapped open from the shock of his lips not on hers anymore. They were filled with lust and passion. She couldn't stop herself. Her panties grew wet with excitement and he was only teasing her breasts. A soft moan forced it's way past her lips. "Tell me how I can make it up to you." Her words were barely audiable and shaken from her short breaths.
 
He couldn't help but smile at the insistence of her wanting to help him. "Don't worry about it." He said softly, as his lips slowly went down her body. They found the soft flesh of her neck first, gently kissing as his tongue came out to lightly tease, before kissing further down, slowly. Soon, they were climbing the swell of her free breast, lips wrapping around the tip as he gently sucked, teeth gently nipping.
 
She smiled lightly as she heard his words. A playful, puppy-like whimper left her lips as she felt his warm lips on her skin. "Yes." As he kissed lower and lower, it only made her more excited and hot. She gasped hard as she felt the warmth of his mouth and tongue. "Oh!" Her hips rose and fell lightly in reaction. It felt so good... better than she had felt before. She could feel how sensitive she was and she couldn't believe. He had gotten her unbelievably worked up to the point where she was on the brink of losing all self control.
 
As his lips and mouth played and teased on her breast, his hand slid down from her other soft mound, gently stroking over her skin, pressing lightly over her stomach before coming to her panties. His fingertips trailed lightly over the soft, thin fabric until they curved down to her core. His palm came down and lightly pressed against her hot center... to find that she was already soaking wet with arousal. His head picked up from her breast, moving back to her lips, kissing her in a heated passion he never felt before. His raging length only pulsed bigger now with need, pressing slightly against her hips through his boxers.

"Let me show you through the veil of excasy." He whispered, as he looked into her eyes. His hand slid back up, and slowly pulled her panties off before stroking back up her leg, fingertips brushing against her inner thigh before his palm cupped against her core again, this time without anything between.
 
Her senses were going crazy, she could feel everything 10 x better than usual. His hand sliding down her body made every nerve in her body stand on end. Her hip rocked back and forth. She could feel the want her core was begging for. However, her hips halted to feel his forceful touch on her. She shuddered a gasp and blushed hard. She was embarrassed. She was already soaking wet and hot for her mortal enemy. And he did nothing but take it all in and try to make her even more wet. As he kissed her she could feel the vibrations from her constant moans. Her hips rolling into his hand as a way to beg for more. As he broke from the kiss her eyes snapped open to stare into his. She heard his words and she was almost mesmerized by them, agreeing by licking her lips softly. However, she was so distracted in the moment the next thing she knew his hand had her bare pussy. She blushed harder, she could feel her clit throbbing against his palm, begging for attention from him. Her eyes locked onto his, her breathing labored as she waited for his next move. What everyone says about vampires are true. They were hypnotic.
 
Her acceptance of what he was doing made him smile, holding back his own moan as he found her lips again, kissing her deeply, passionately. Like lovers. His teeth gently nipped at her lip before his tongue brushed her lips, begging for entrance. His palm gently rubbed her core before sliding up, his fingers gently stroking over her heated wetness. Just feeling her juices on his hand, smelling her intoxicating scent made him throb more in need. His fingers spread her lips open, another finding her swollen clit and rubbing it, giving it the attention it wanted and deserved.
 
It drove her nuts. His lips on hers and the way he kissed her made her want to attack him. However, she was being weakened by lust. His kiss became a restraint for her shrieks and squeals. As he continued to rub against her core, her hips continuously raised only to try and feel it even more than she was if it were possible. She blushed hard, embarrassed as he felt how wet she was for him. Then he hit her true weakness. Her sensitive little clit. Not even his kiss could hold back the high pitched moan the came from her little clit being touched. Her hips dropped to the bed beneath her, her body shuddering just for a moment to the new sensation that started to make her even more wet now.
 
The effect that his little teasing was having on her was driving him nuts. His hips were pressed against hers tightly, sheer force of will stopping him from rubbing against her. His finger rubbed her clit faster. His lips broke from hers, having to pant to keep his breath. He nipped her lip before kissing to her ear. "Tell me you want it." He whispered huskily, his free hand taking one of hers and leading it to his hard shaft.
 
Chills coated her skin as he nipped at her lip and kissed her ear. She shifted her legs just slightly, showing that he was obviously getting to her. Then as he whispered into her ear she found her eyes closing impulsively. Her lips parted in a soft gasp as lust washed through her body and teased her nerves. Then her cheeks blushed yet again as her warm, soft hand was guided to his hard shaft. It was so big and she was in such a state of ecstasy, she accidently blurted it out. "I want it!" As the last word left her lips, a soft high pitched gasp was heard. Her finger laced themselves around his hard member and lightly stroked it.
 
Her words shocked him as well, but he wanted to give her the pleasure, no matter what she was. He was too drugged up himself to think straight. His eyes closed and he panted soft as he felt her hand stroking over his piece, but he soon pulled her hand off gently as he moved to blanket her body with his. His hips rubbed lightly against hers, his hard piece against her soaked, burning core. He let out a soft moan as he felt it against him, and he kissed her deeply. "Tell me you want me." He whispered, practically begging for her.
 
Her arms wrapped around his back underneath his own arms as he blanketed her with his body. She cooed softly, feeling the warmth of his body consume her. However, this peaceful, calm and romantic moment subsided when she felt his hot shaft rubbing against her core. Her eyes fluttered open once more, her body trembling beneath his momentarily as the rush of pleasure shot through her body. She went to bite her bottom lip, to try and silence her sex craved whimpers and moans. He was already on it. His lips pressed against hers, so passionately she couldn't help but let her eyes fall heavy once more. Then his next words seemed as if they meant for her body to react in such a way. Her lips were right by his ear, her warm breath rolling over it lightly. "I want you, so badly." Her words were nothing but a whisper, but serious. The tone as needy, and the soft whimpers that followed only confirmed her grinding hips want.
 
He let out a soft moan at her words and her grinding hips, grinding against her as well. But soon enough, that wasn't enough for him. He slowly slid into her with a louder moan, feeing her hot, tight grip. He filled her slowly, being careful with her. He kept the hot, passionate kiss, holding her close to him, his body heated, getting more so from her skin rubbing against his as he slid in.
 
Feeling him sliding in made her want to gasp and squeal out. But his lips pressed hard against hers prevented it. Muffled whimpers could be heard as she continued to the kiss with him. Despite the fact she wanted to moan out to the pleasure he was giving her, she didn't want to stop kissing him. However, she let him know how good it felt by how often her walls continued to squeaze his member. One thing she couldn't control was how wet he was making her, her juices slipping down the length of his shaft was more than enough to let him know how good it was. Her blood rushed through her veins, her skin tinted pink with passion the more he pushed into her.
 
He controlled himself the best he could. His instincts were telling him to ravage her, consume her and possess her rough, fast, hard, deep. But he kept her position in mind, and he kept himself slow, even, but still pushing deep. He moaned against her lips, nipping to break it, moving a little faster.
 
She let out a low growl as he nipped her lip. A light coo slipped as she pulled her lip from his teeth. Her breathing was labored and her eyes were narrowed with lust. She leaned in close to his ear, the tip of her tongue trailing across the edge of it, letting her breath roll over it just before she spoke. "I'm a lycan not a wolf cub. You can be as rough as you want." A light growl emanated from her throat as she pulled back, locking her eyes on his. "Ravage me." The words rolled off her tongue so fluently, even behind her growing fangs. It was obvious this woman loved to be handled. "Don't fight your instincts." The last sentence was said with a twisted smirk of delight. Almost as if she craved the effects of her request.
 
Her words were so lustful, asking for what his body wanted him to do. He found her lips in a heated kiss of excasy, thrusting faster, pushing deep. He needed it as much as she did, and he broke the kiss, kissing to her neck. he found himself burying and thrusting deep, deeper than he thought he could for his size. His teeth nipped her neck lightly, teasing.
 
Her nails dragged agaisnt his back, from his shoulders to his tail bone. It wasn't enough to make him bleed as much as she wanted to from how hot she was, it only left red lines going down his back. She screamed out with high pitched squeals, her head tilting back with her eyes closed in shared ecstasy. Then he drove her crazy. Feeling his sharp fangs agaisnt her neck made her body tingle. At first it was almost a bad feeling, a sense of worry coming over her as he got close to her jugular with his fangs. But the rush of flowing pleasure was more than enough to replace those worries. To the point infact she wanted to feel them puncture. She pressed her neck up, trying to catch him off gaurd as he continued to tease her. Trying to force his fangs into her soft, warm flesh.
 
His head tilted away from her neck as he felt her push against his mouth, but soon it came back down, his fangs biting into her neck, into her vein. the rush of blood made his eyes roll back. It was so hot, so sweet, so spicy! It was a mix of flavors that he knew he would never experience again. He savored her taste, a hand behind her head, running through her hair, holding her to his mouth. His hips moved faster, thrusting like a piston, trying to force her to a orgasm before he finished drinking.
 
An orgasm is exactly what she was close to. Her eyes rolled back as his fangs pierced her vein and she began to moan like crazy, her walls tightening more around his length. The more he sucked, the more she could feel her blood rushing through her body to get to his lips. She tried to control it as best she could but the rush was unbearable. It was like her body was on fire as her blood flow increased. She couldn't hold it back anymore. The walls of her core convulsed as she screamed out in sheer pleasure. A wave of juices spilling over his manhood, her body shaking from all the intense pleasure she was receiving.
 
He felt her orgasm grip at him, and he moaned against her neck. He pulled his fangs out, his tongue going over the bite and sealing it. He brought a clawed finer to his chest and made a deep gash. His hand brought her lips to the cut. "Drink." he whispered, still thrusting deep.
 
She paused for a moment, her body shuddering from his thrusts continuing in her cumm soaked, twitching pussy. "Won't that turn me though?" Her voice was barely steady, her words broken up by pleasurable gasps and moans as he contued to torture her sensitive core. The smell of his blood was intoxicating and she found her tongue tingling, eager to taste it. The hand on the back of her head felt as if it was giving no force to do it, for she wanted to. She was just nervous of the consequences that barely stood in her lust fogged mind.
 
He pulsed inside her from anticipation, thrusting faster, letting her feel how much he wanted her. "It won't." He whispered huskily, loud enough for her to hear. "Lycans cannot be turned by Vampires." He was panting, waiting. Wanting her lips, her teeth on him, to feel her drinking his essence. He was so close, pushed more by the anticipation.
 
As soon as she heard him say "it won't," her teeth were piercing into his chest. Her eyes shot open as the addictive taste of his elixer spilled over her tongue. Her breathing became hard and her arms wrapped beneath his to grasp onto his back. She held him close, and also so he couldn't back away. This was more of a hunting strategy for her, but it came so naturally and she couldn't stop. His blood was hot, and the taste wasn't like anything she had ever tasted before. It was liquid fire on her tongue and the flow just continued into her mouth.
 
He let out a hot, loud, hungry moan as he felt her bite down on his gash, feeling her sucking his lifegiving blood into her mouth. He did a few more fast, deep thrusts before he hit his limit, his pulsing length expanding slightly before shooting out his hot seed, filling her up on the inside. He thrustsed a few more times before he was spent, but he didn't break him from his cut. It was still sending waves of pleasure through him, making him moan out. But she would have to stop in a moment on her own, or he would have to force her off to save enough for himself.
 
She felt his cock explode inside of her, making her moan and squeal out in pleasure. This didn't stop her from drinking his addictive elixer. She drank slowly letting every drop sit on her tongue for as long as possible till it slipped down her throat. She could feel his energy draining slowly with every spill of his blood into her mouth. She forced herself away and gasped, licking a few drops of the access blood from her lips and fangs. She leaned in and lick across the open gash, stopping it from more bleeding and also getting one last taste in. "Your blood is like liquid fire." Her chest heaved up and down, trying to catch her breath. It was like a man trapped in the desert for days and drinking water for the first time.
 
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