A streak of batter was smeared across Sally's cheek, while her hair was streaked with white powdery batter. Intense brown eyes glared at the rebellious bowl of brownie batter. Grunting, she blew a piece of hair that had fallen into her line of vision.
Aidan saw this from the kitchen's doorway and chuckled. But he wasn't watching her battle with the bowl, but was watching her body covered in red silk. A red-black laced tank top, with matching panties.
It didn't take long for her to know that Aidan was there, laughing at her. He walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing the back of her neck.
She blushed and looked away from him. Spinning around, she faced Aidan, her vampire.
Her smell was mixed with the sweet scent of brownies and he started kissing her neck, making her giggle.
"You smell like brownies." He chuckled. "Unbaked brownies," She grumbled. "You smell like decay and something else." He smirked at her. "Is that a problem?" She shook her head and smiled at him. "I think you should smell like me." With that, she smeared batter onto his mussed black hair, making him growl. He looked at her, with an evil grin. "That wasn't very nice."
He dipped his finger into the batter, this time he smeared it on her collarbone. His tongue followed after; Sally's breath hitched upon feeling Aidan's tongue trail so close to her breasts. He continued dipping his finger in and making various patterns on her chest, above her breasts.
"Aidan-," He cut her off with his mouth devouring hers. His rugged tongue invaded her mouth, while she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, going for the ride of her life. And just like that, he was gone, leaving her cold and aching with desire.
"How about those brownies?" She returned to stirring the batter, not noticing Aidan grinning behind her. Aidan couldn't help himself; he dipped his finger into the batter once again. Sally muttered to herself. "Damn blood sucking-," He had stuck his finger in her mouth.
'Yummy Aidan batter.' Watching her suck his finger, drove him insane.
"How about those brownies?" She smirked and turned back to the bowl. A low growl emitted from his throat as he watched her bend over, clad in her sleep wear. She glanced over her shoulder, still bent, pieces of hair falling in her face. Her eyes danced with hidden amusement.
"What should we do now?" She bumped into Aidan's chest. "Any ideas?'' She teased. "Plenty." He nipped her neck, making her moan. "Like what?" She was having trouble focusing. "Like," He gave her hickie another lick.
"A lot of screaming and moaning on your part, of course." Aidan gave her a wicked smile, his black eyes shining with mischief. "How would you do that?" He pushed her onto the kitchen table, climbing on top of her.
"Screaming my name, for one." Sally shivered in anticipation.
He pulled his pajama pants off and climbed back onto her. Aidan dipped down and captured her lips in a sweet kiss. A growl of pleasure escaped him as she nipped on his bottom lip. As they continued to kiss, Aidan positioned his tip at her entrance.
With his free hand, he grabbed his dick and slammed into her. He let out a hiss at the feel of her tightness. He didn't reply as he began to move. Sally bucked her hips into his. She dug her nails into his back as he pounded into her.
"F-faster." She panted out.
Aidan flipped her over, so that she was on her hands and knees. He grabbed her hips and pounded into her. Aidan's eyes turned black at the sight of her back arched. He felt his fangs lengthen.
"Oh God!" She yelled when he hit a certain spot. It wouldn't be long before she came. Aidan continued to pump in and out of her. He was close, but he needed to taste her with his fangs.
"Sally." He growled out.
She caught onto what he wanted, and bared her neck. Using his vampire speed, he began to pound into her even faster. Her walls began tightening around his dick, making it almost painful to continue. After a couple more powerful thrusts, she was thrown over the edge.
Aidan dug his fangs into her neck and lost himself to his own release. "Aidan" She moaned loudly as he continued to slide in and out of her. He ran his tongue over his mark; one last lick and he pulled away slightly so they both could relax.
Both of them didn't notice their brownies were forgotten.