Space Vampire

by Ruby Dixon

God, why am I like this? He could have just as easily drunk from my wrist. Except . . . I don’t want him to drink from my wrist. For some reason, I need him to drink from my neck. The thought of his mouth on my throat is echoing through all of my sexy fantasies.

Vlad just nods. “Your pulse is so strong there, I can practically smell it.” He can smell my blood. I should be panicking, but attached to that unease is a flutter of heat.

Then he reaches for me, his arm hooking around my waist, and in the next moment, he drags me into his lap. I let out a squeak of surprise, limbs flailing, as he turns me in his arms. “Hold still,” he growls.

Why am I getting aroused by his manhandling? Or is it just the anticipation of his bite?

“I’ve never bit into a person before. I’m trying to figure out the best way to do it.” He adjusts me in his grasp, and I quit trying to break free. Instead, I sit quietly as he tilts me to one side, my back pressed to his front, and angles my neck to expose it. “Don’t thrash when I bite you. I don’t want to harm you.”

In the next moment, twin fangs pierce my neck, and it feels as if a hot dagger is stabbing into my throat. Or, at least, it does for a moment.

In the next, there’s nothing but complete and utter bliss. I make a choked sound, and he reaches up and cups my chin. His tongue slicks over my throat and he pauses to speak. “Shhh. Just a little more. Cease your squirming.”

Am I squirming? It’s hard to tell because a complete and utter orgasm is making its way through my system. I pant, shocked at the ferocious desire that’s fl...

He groans, the sound raw and ragged, his teeth still sunk deep in place. Vlad’s hand goes to my belly, and I grab it, desperate to climax, and pull him lower, under my tunic and between my thighs.

The noise he makes tells me that he’s just as into it as I am, and I guide that hand to my tiny panties and push them aside so he can touch me.

His fingers skim over the folds of my pussy, exploring me, and then his teeth are gone from my throat and he’s licking the hot, throbbing spot on my neck, and I wish he was li...

“You taste so good, Dana,” he tells me, his whisper reverent. “Blood tastes s...

Then, using his hand, I show him how to touch me there, how to rub gentle circles over that nub of flesh until I’m writhing. He takes another sip from my throat even as he touches me, and the combination of his bite and his fingers makes me climax so hard that I see stars.

It takes me a moment to recover. Longer than a moment, really. I probably sit in his lap, panting and dazed, for a good ten or twenty minutes. All the while, he licks the wound he made in my throat and murmurs to me about how delicious I tasted, and how much he enjoyed drinking from me.

He was careful with me the entire time, and there’s not even a scratch from his deadly claws. His nose grazes my skin, and I ...

It’s been a long time since I’ve come. A really freaking long time. I didn’t realize how badly I needed that. I feel good now, though. Relaxed and dreamy, and strangely enough, I feel protected. Lik...

“Well . . . that was . . . whew. Did . . . did you get enough?” His lips brush over the side of my neck again, as if he can’t help himself. “I did. It’s so potent when it comes...

I want to stretch. No, actually, I want to preen I feel so darn good. “I’m glad, because I have a feeling we’re both going to wa...

Vlad chuckles, the sound rusty, as if he’s never had a reason to laugh before. “Did y...

His hand slips between my thighs and caresses me, then cups my pussy casually as if to say that it belongs to him. “I didn’t hate it,” I say,...

“You forget. I am a vampire.” “Oh, I haven’t forgotten.” She tilts her head, her hair sliding to the side and exposing her neck. Pink marks mottle her skin from where I’ve bitten her, sending a wave of possessive 42pleasure through me at the sight.

I love to touch her—am obsessed with it. Knowing how good she tastes and how I make her come every time I take a sip? It’s made me completely and utterly possessive of her.

I’ve been distracted with the touch and taste of her. The scent of her. The way she comes when I pet her between her thighs. At least one of us is practical. I’m content to follow her lead.

Dana leans back against me, looping her arm around my neck. She drapes herself over me as if she owns me . . . and I love it.

How her owner never saw her as intelligent is beyond me. I’m impressed at her craftiness.

I move closer to her and wrap my arms around her, because I can’t get enough of touching her. Of tucking her smaller body against mine and feeling her warmth, her softness, her sweet scent.

“No ‘but,’” I say. “You deserve to eat just as often as I do.”

Because I’m absolutely going to find a way to get more supplies into the pod. She’s not going to suffer. Not under my watch.

“Don’t suppose you’re hungry right now?” “Always,” he agrees, his hot gaze locked on my face. “You want to be touched, don’t you?”

“You know . . . we could practice some other things in the pod, since we’re already in here.” “Like what?” He leans in, going for my throat, and his nose whispers over my skin. “Like having sex.”

Vlad groans, his mouth moving up my neck to kiss along my jaw and then on my mouth. “You want me?” God, I do.

We’ve flirted at this for a week now. He’s touched me and drunk from me, and we’ve kissed and cuddled. We’ve snuggled in bed together eve...

We’ve been inseparable since that first time he drank from me . . . yet he’s never asked me for sex. I’m tired of waiting. I want to be touched. I want ...

“You make me sound greedy.” “I like you greedy.” He kisses me once, then twice. “I like all of you, but I especially like you greedy and demanding.”

For a man that was created in a medical lab a short time ago, he sure can kiss the hell out of a girl.

The look he gives me is positively roguish. “Oh, I’m certain I can make everything fit.” Does he know what kind of joke he’s hinting at? Because I’ve seen what he’s packing in quick glances here and there, and while I do think he can fit, I also know it’s going to take a lot of lubrication.