This is a long one. I'm sorry for the long hiatus but I hope you all enjoy!
Glenn and Jay saw that everything was being taken care of so they went back to Wolphshire. After she had gotten sick, she chose to take a shower. After drying off, she changed into a long white nightgown then opened the bathroom door. Glenn laid in bed only in his silk boxers with his eyes closed.
'I could stare at him all day…' She thought to herself.
He was so gorgeous; his bare toned chest beckoning her as everything was perfect about him, even his penis.
She blushed and walked to her vanity. She glanced at him in her mirror and could've sworn she spotted a smirk upon his handsome face. To be sure, she blinked and looked back at him. It wasn't there now. She frowned then turned back around and lifted her hairbrush, proceeding to brush her damp hair. When she finally untangled all of the knots, she ran the brush through her hair once more then placed it back down upon the vanity.
She glanced at Glenn through the mirror again as the flames of desire spiked inside her body. His hard toned body beckoned her but his passion and raw need was what attracted her the most. How he took her the first time, how forceful yet gentle he had been with her. She wanted to have him again. She wanted his thick shaft buried to the hilt within her sex. She wanted to hear his sensual moans and her name on his lips.
She turned towards the bed as she grew hotter and needier. But he was asleep. Or was he…? When he smirked, she saw it. She knew she saw a smirk. So he could not be asleep. She blinked then appeared at the foot of the bed and looked down at him. He slept beneath a thin cover; the thin cover draped sloppily across his waist. She bit her lip as she looked at his black boxers. Would they be hard to remove from him? Would that action awaken him?
What she wanted to do was rip them off of him but she did not want to wake him that way. She wanted to awaken him with pleasure, to catch him off guard. But would that work? Would she be able to take them off of him? Well, there was only one way to find that out.
Oh, she was loving this already!
Smiling to herself, she slowly pulled the thin cover off of him then being as quiet as a mouse, she crept onto the bed. Stopping beside him, she wondered how she was exactly going to do this.
It all sounded fine and dandy in her head but in reality, would it work? Maybe she should not do this although maybe she should. She was always timid and so shy about situations like this but she was different now. She changed for the better so yes, she could do this.
She reached forth with both hands then paused in midair. She remembered that she could become invisible. She had that ability, with being an Angel and all. If she became invisible, could she still grasp things? She kept wondering then figured what the hell. She knew that in order to do this correctly she had to concentrate and never lose focus.
So she closed her eyes and concentrated on being unseen. She then opened her eyes, never losing focus and smiled. She did it! Invisibility was won!
Being sneaky, she slipped her invisible fingers beneath the waistband of his boxers and eased them down. She smiled again when she finally rid him of them, throwing them to the floor beside the bed.
Then a lovely thought flooded her mind. Why not tease him while she was invisible? Would that not add to the anticipation of what was to come? She hoped so as she looked down at his semi-hard shaft and licked her lips.
She eased close to him and gently trailed her hand down his toned chest and torso. He moaned softly and shifted slightly but remained on his back, which was a good thing. She then bent to his chest and gently ran her tongue over and around his stuff nipple, smirking when he moaned louder this time, his large body arching beneath her slightly. She gave the same treatment to his other nipple and almost moaned herself from his erotic reaction.
She trailed soft kisses down his torso and lower. She gently nudged his legs apart as his shaft grew harder before her very eyes. Moisture slicked her sex as she watched his penis extend and she shivered.
Her heart pounded in anticipation for what she was about to do. She grasped his shaft in her soft hand and slowly began to stroke him. His big body jerked and without warning, she bent and licked his shaft.
His amber eyes shot open as she sucked the head into her mouth, bobbing slowly. He gasped and looked down only to see nothing. She looked at his shocked expression then lowered her fist to the thick base and lowered her warm wet mouth until she could no longer lower it anymore. A strangled groan escaped his throat as his head fell back against the pillow, his eyes closed as he gripped the bedsheets within his fists.
She pumped him slowly, her mouth and fist working in unison as he moaned in pleasure. She wondered if he knew she was doing this. He probably knew because she had just showered as well as by her scent. Not to mention the scent of her arousal. He looked like it was a drug to him when he first put his mouth on her sex.
She slowly increased her rhythm, loving how hard he was in her mouth. He also tasted divine. No one can taste this good…He moaned loudly as his fists tightened upon the bedsheets. She looked up at him as his eyes were shut tightly. He must love this like she loved doing it for him.
But she wanted him deep inside her now and that would mean stopping.
She could not wait to straddle him as she removed her mouth and hand from him. He groaned and opened his eyes and looked around him. She knelt between his legs as she caught a glimpse of his bright green eyes. That was a hot turn on for her as well.
She eased forth and climbed onto his waist, straddling him. Much to her delight, his hard shaft prodded her wet sex and she moaned finally.
She reached down and grasped his shaft, placing it at her entrance as he grew wide eyed. She was as wet as she could be as she slowly impaled herself upon him. Glenn let out a rough yell as his cock disappeared into her tight moist sex. The heat of her second felt so good as she gripped him like a glove.
He knew it was Jay by the scent of her shampoo as well as the addictive scent of her arousal. She wanted to wake him like this and boy, he wasn't complaining in the least bit.
She then became visible as she grasped the hem of her nightgown, slowly pulling it over her head. She then tossed it to the floor without breaking their eye contact. She smirked as she placed her hands flat on his chest and slowly inches up then slid back down his thick shaft.
His eyes widened briefly as his hands flew to her waist. Her smirk grew into a smile as he helped her inch her way up his hard cock then groaned as she gasped when she slid back down to the hilt.
He kept his bright green gaze upon her perky breasts as she began to bounce on him. He never experienced this position before and he loved it. His eyes remained wide as she rode him, moving forward and back. Her nipples were tight little buds that had his mouth watering for a taste.
She began to pant as she rode him faster and for her pleasure. He couldn't kick those nipples so he covered her breasts with his large hands, fondling and gently pinching her sensitive little nipples.
She gasped as her long hair fell over her face and breasts. She was so beautiful and she was his. Mine. By marriage and by companionship, he would always love and adore her. Lovemaking would happen everyday if he had his way. At this point, she would agree to anything, he knew.
"Harder woman," he bit out.
She groaned at his growling tone.
"Ride me harder, woman!" He commanded as he slapped her ass.
She yelped and arched her back, her arms stretched behind her as she gripped his thighs, her long hair sweeping over his legs. She bared her teeth as her breasts jutted toward the Heavens, she frantically ground her sex on her shaft.
"Jay! I don't think I can last!"
As her hips moved wickedly on his lap, he sat up and met her sparkling gaze.
"Then let go, Sire." She purred, looking at him through half-lidded eyes.
He growled in return then grabbed her ass in both hands and wrenched her down on his shaft as he bucked into her.
"Ah Heavens, Glenn!" She cried, clutching him close with her arms around his neck.
Her pert breasts bounced against his slick chest. Her nails dig into his shoulders as he thrust up into her again, much harder. He needed hard as her body trembled against his.
"Oh Glenn, you are making me…"
He thrust harder and grit his teeth. He could feel her slick sex working his cock as he gripped her ass tighter, focusing or trying to focus on not orgasming before her. Suddenly her grip around him tightened as her sex spasmed around his thick cock.
"Come!" She screamed as she trembled hard in his arms.
She whimpered as he continued to thrust relentlessly into her. Suddenly he jerked then roared to the Heavens as he ejaculated into her.
She closed her eyes in ecstasy as he shook around her and knew that this aspect of their life would never grow old…
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I showered then after I toweled myself off, I looked at myself in the mirror. When I was younger, I was never really happy with my body. I hated the extra weight, my short height, and the skin imperfections. I closed my eyes to that and the weight issue, hating the way that I could never lose it easily but it sure was gained easily.
I sighed then opened my eyes, my reflection greeting me. With being immortal now, I didn't have to worry those things anymore and my age playing a vital role in this all.
Tears filled my eyes. They weren't tears of sorrow but of happiness. I was happy with my body and my life now that nothing could obscure it. I wiped my eyes with the backs of my hands and sniffled. I was fragile then but Mark talked of me being fragile now because I was pregnant and my emotions were sometimes everywhere.
I placed my hands upon my stomach and looked back into the mirror. I've an innocent baby to love and cherish. To protect and to raise into an honorable man or woman one day. So I cannot focus on what was because this child deserves everything that I can give them.
Ever since my body has frozen into its immortality, I had no excessive body hair or weight gain. My body's frozen to perfection; my skin was no longer imperfect, my physique was what I've always yearned for, my hair was forever long and curly, and my eyes forever turquoise. Even for all of the money in the world, I would never give up this beautiful life I have now.
"You're damn right you're not giving up this life." Mark voices from the doorway of the bathroom.
I gasped and turned to look at him. He leaned a shoulder against the door jam with his toned arms folded against his muscular chest, his long legs crossing at the ankles. He was handsome, gorgeously so. I knew that I could never give up this life because I loved him so much.
His smoldering green gaze traveled slowly down my naked body and the damp hair covering my breasts caused my nipples to harden. Without control, moisture slicked my sex. I would always want this man, there was no doubt about that true fact. My gaze slowly traveled down his clothed body and seemed to involuntarily stop at the noticeable bulge between his long legs.
I unconsciously licked my lips and he growled softly. He straightened slowly then flitted before me. I looked up into those emerald orbs of his as my eyes flashed to black. He smirked then proceeded to pull his clothes off until I stopped him.
"No, let me."
I didn't wait for a reply as I unbuttoned his shirt then pushed the soft material from his broad shoulders. I then pulled the belt from around his waist. I couldn't wait until I had him naked before me as I ripped his slacks from him with one swift motion. He smiled down at me.
"I want you, Mark." I said and dropped the belt to the floor.
His eyebrow rose.
"Do you, now?"
I nodded.
"But there's something I need to say first, to get off of my chest, so to speak."
His green gaze dipped to my breasts and he licked his lips slowly. My eyes grew wide as a blush spread across my skin.
"Hey, eyes up here."
His gaze snapped to mine, where they narrowed.
"Now that I have your attention," I said with a smirk. "I wanted to say that I'm sorry for hurting your manhood tonight. I know for seven centuries you didn't have to worry about someone else giving orders other than you. But now that we're married, we both share that responsibility. What I'm trying to say is is that we both have a say in everything that goes on here. I won't override you unless I have to."
His narrowed eyes didn't remain such. As he listened, he couldn't believe that I was apologizing to him. He knew he had to apologize but I didn't have to. He grasped my hand then flitted is to the bedroom, where he grasped my other hand in his and looked down into my eyes.
"There's nothing for you to apologize for. You're the queen, the second in command. We may not agree on everything, love, but I know you'll make the right decision. I know you'll be fair in everything that you do. I want to apologize to you, Angie. I know how much everything must be stressing you to the max and when we argue, it doesn't solve anything. From now on, I'll try not to anger too quickly, to tamp it down so that you don't have to worry. I vow it, darlin'."
I smiled and nodded.
"All right and thank you, Mark."
He smirked then his gaze wickedly dipped to my bare breasts once more. I sighed then grabbed his hands in mine and placed them upon my chest. His green eyes widened as they met mine then. I smirked as my eyebrow rose.
"Is this what you want?" I purred softly.
Speechless, all he could do was nod.
"Don't you want to be inside me? Feeling my sex grip your cock like a glove?"
He moaned as his cock pulsed harder. He wanted that yes, but how to do it? I smirked and slowly walked around him, trailing my index finger along his toned chest, up just left arm to the shoulder then down his strong back, to his firm ass then trailed my finger up his other arm, leading to that beautifully toned chest and torso. Once again before him, I raised my eyebrow once more.
"Is that enough to ignite that passionate fire that I love so much within you?" I purred sensually.
Still speechless, he nodded with those wide black eyes glued to me. I pursed my lips playfully then slowly lowered my hand to his shaft, firmly wrapping my fingers around his girth. His large body flinched, his large penis pulsing within my hand. I smiled up at him then backed up slowly to the bed while my hand gripped him steadfast.
"Guiding you man by his cock, love?" He asked, his voice hoarse with need.
"Is that a problem?" I asked and paused.
He immediately shook his head 'no' quickly, making me chuckle. Once at the foot of the bed, I crawled onto it and once on my knees before him, all the while never letting his hard pulsing cock out of my grasp. I looked up at him as I inched my hand up to the base then back down to the head. He groaned deeply and widened his stance while closing his eyes in pleasure.
"Oh love, I thought I was supposed to do all of the moving." He said, his black gaze on my black one.
"Soon, big guy. Soon."
I ran my tongue up and down his hot length and moaned. He moaned as well, his agile fingers embedding themselves in my hair. I moaned once more then slowly sucked the head into my warm mouth.
"Angie!" He gasped, his body flinching.
I sucked the head, running my tongue around the sensitive skin as he groaned louder. I slowly inched my mouth further down his shaft as my fingers wrapped around it at the base. With as far as I could go, I proceeded to suck him as my mouth and fist moved simultaneously. He let out a yell as his grip tightened within my hair. I loved it so I pumped faster.
"Uhn! Yes Angie girl. More of that!"
I looked up at him as his eyes were shut tightly, his head falling back in pleasure. I loved doing this to him so much but I wanted him inside me so I grasped his hands and removed them from my drying hair.
He lifted his head and opened his eyes, looking down at me as I pulled my mouth from his cock. He trembled before me as I moved up the mattress, toward the headboard. Once there I laid back and spread my legs, my body like a meal lain out before him, and beckoned him with a crooked finger.
"I want you inside me now, Sire. Don't make me wait."
His eyes narrowed as he got into bed and in a flash, had me kneeling with him kneeling behind me, my back flush against his chest. He growled softly in my ear then laid us down and slowly ran a hand over my breasts then over my stomach and down to my sex. I gasped as his skillful fingers teased my clitoris. I turned my head and looked into his black eyes as my hand rose to caress his cheek. He leaned over and kissed me as I felt the cool mattress against my back.
I moaned as he dipped two fingers into my tight sex then slowly thrust them inside me. I moaned high as our tongues danced together. He growled then pulled his fingers from me and grasped my left leg and lifted it, propping it between his with my foot flat upon the mattress. He broke the kiss and grasped his engorged cock and placed it at my entrance.
"Mark!" I moaned as he slowly pushed into me.
He moaned in satisfaction then thrust into me nice and slow. He was seated deep inside me as he bent his head to my breast and pierced my nipple. I cried out and leaned my head against his shoulder. I couldn't think of anything but what he was doing to me.
How was I supposed to think when he was loving me in such a manner? The feeling of his thick cock thrusting into me while his mouth and hands manipulated me into nothing but tremors and the madness of his slow precise movements. I wanted more and by sheen of sweat that slicked his skin, I knew he wanted to give me more but he was trying not to lose control and hurt me in any way.
But could I be hurt? Oh Ancients, I wanted more! I groaned and kissed him demandingly. He growled as his slow rhythm quickened into a faster one. I smiled against his lips as he pierced my tongue with a fang. His tongue then darted against the cut on my tongue. We then shared what's known as a BloodKiss, one of which us Vampires should know of or at least have experienced with their fated ones.
His large hand cupped my throbbing breast and he moaned as my rich blood flowed down his throat. He now pumped hard into me, making me grit my teeth when his thrusts became faster. A thin line of blood trailed down the corner of my lips as his black gaze grew fixated on it.
I never knew he could fuck me this hard. My teeth remained grit as I shut my eyes tightly. His grip upon my breast tightened then suddenly he released it to fondle the other. I would be sore in the morning but it was worth every pound. I gripped the sheets tightly in my free fist and focused on his pounding cock between my legs and that possessive grip he had on my breasts, one by one.
But this wouldn't complete the task alone. I needed to stimulate my clitoris. I released the sheets and placed my hand between my legs and rubbed my wet clitoris in fast circles. Mark looked down at my hand between my legs and squeezed my breast, commanding himself not to orgasm before me. Although this was hard to do. To refrain from orgasming deep inside of his wife now.
"I cannot last much longer." He groaned deeply.
He kept looking down at where we were joined as the only sound that could be heard was his skin slapping mine and our moans. I cried out when he pushed too far into my, a spike of pain shooting up through my groin. Though he didn't stop and at this point, the anticipated feeling rising within me, I didn't want him to stop his hard ravishment.
"Mark!" I screamed as my back arched with my powerful orgasm ripping through my body.
His eyes widened as he felt my slick sheath spawning around his thick cock. I squeezed my eyes shut as his black gaze flicked to my bare breasts and unable to help it, he surged forth and sunk his fangs deep into my breast. I screamed as he growled, his grip tightening upon my other breast as he shook them tensed against me.
"Angie!" He roared as he ejaculated into me, his back bowing from the strength of his orgasm.
I would never tire of this and I knew that he would never tire of it as well. But maybe not as hard next time…