In Thrall with a Vamp

Chapter 5

Entering his room, Amy smiled as she took in his room, so different from her own. Taking in the dark, masculine colors, she turned to him. Sometimes, like now, she can’t seem to feel the five years age difference between them. Not now, and not back when they had met.

Again, like in the hallway earlier, he seem to give her a chance to just take everything in while he himself had become still as a statue as he just watched her. Then suddenly unable to control himself any longer, he moved with that same amazing speed and was next to her in a moment. And then, in such stark contrast to his earlier blinding fast movement, his finger traced slowly from her hair line, over her cheek bone and down to her jaw.

Amy’s eyes drifted shut at the soft touch and Ethan took in the dark eye lashes against her pearly colored skin. Swallowing hard, he could barely force his words above a whisper. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Her eyes flickered open, taking in face, smiling softly, trusting, making him swallow once more at the trust in them when he haven’t told her anything. “You won’t Ethan, I know you won’t. You could never hurt me.”

Moving slowly forward, trying to control the emotions and feelings inside him, and not letting them take over as he softly pressed his lips against hers while his hand trialed from her jaw down to cup her neck. Feeling her racing pulse against his hands, Ethan struggled to control his teeth from elongating. The desire inside him to make her his was warning against the warnings inside his mind. Revealing too much too fast and he might just lose her forever.

Slowly he left her mouth to trail his lips along her jaw to her ear, suckling softly on her earlobe. Trailing his nose down, he took in her sent, like raindrops on fresh ground and mixed with the smell of citronella plants after the first spring rains. So unique, so truly part of her, but the smell of her blood racing through her veins when he reached her pulse in her neck made him growl in response to the desire inside of him.

The movement of his lips across her skin had her throwing her head back giving him access to her neck and shoulder line. It had another effect in that her hips thrust forward, rubbing against his own, hardening him even more in the process.

Suddenly unable to wait longer, he turned her around so he could lower to zip on the dress. He wanted to touch and kiss every inch of her body and skin. Slowly he slipped his hands around her from the back, underneath the dress to cup her breasts, weighing them in his hands. They seemed to fit perfectly, not to small or to large. His touch hardened the n*****s and he rolled his thumb slowly over them, perking them to tightened points.

Groaning her head fell back to rest on his shoulder as he continued to massage her breasts, loving the increase in their weight in his hands. Her ass rubbing against him in a sensual manner made him join in her groans before pushing the tinny straps of her dress down her arms, exposing her fully to his view.

Turning her in his arms so he can truly look at her, he was glad that her eyes was closed and unable to see the violet flicks in his own. Pulling her flush against him with one hand while lifting a breast to his hungry mouth with the other. Capturing a n****e in his mouth, suckling on it, before rolling his tongue over it, causing her to gasp in surprised delight.

Suddenly her hands was pushing and pulling on his shirt, trying to move it out of the way. “Easy there, gorgeous, easy.”

His whispered words had her eyes flickering open. Smiling softly, he kissed her softly before stepping a little away so her hands could undo the buttons of his shirt. Her own blue eyes darkened as she took in his dark skin.

Desire flooded throw Amy as she took in Ethan’s caramel colored skin and his broad chest with flecks of hair that seemed to leave a trail for her eyes to follow downwards. When her eyes moved low enough to the hardness inside his dark colored jeans, he made a groan-growling sound before pulling her close to gather her mouth in a hot, searing kiss, tumbling them onto the bed. Her dress had fallen to the floor sometime in between their kisses and she was only left in a charcoal colored panty with more lase than anything else.

The way his eyes were roving over her body, made her blush, but she couldn’t control her shaking hands from wanting to touch him too. Her hands were roaming over him, from his hands with the beautiful long fingers that seemed to be everywhere on her body at once, to his bulging biceps and strong shoulder line. When her fingers rolled his own n*****s between them, he groaned in response and their hips bucked against each other.

Dipping his head lower, he gain captured her breast in a hand, bringing the n****e to his mouth. Teeth grazing over it lightly, he watched her eyes flutter shut again. Bracing himself on one arm over her, he continued to torture her breasts with his mouth while the other hand started exploring down over the curves of her stomach and hips.

Slipping a finger underneath the lace covering, he was surprised to find her already soaking wet at her entrance. Resting his head softly against her collarbone, he had to take deep, calming breaths reminding himself once more than showing his other side at that moment would not be the best of ideas. As his fingers explored her wet lips, she buckled against them, pleading with him for more.

O Sweetness if you only knew how much more I want to give you!

When her hands started pulling at his jean, he quickly moved off the bed, slowly removing the last of his clothing while maintaining eye contact with her at all times. Hearing her gasp when his hardness finally sprung free, he could barely suppress his pride at his body. Laying down next to her once more, he gathered her close to him while covering her mouth in another kiss, dueling tongues and letting a finger finally slip into her hot, wet channel.

In a moment, his fingers started on the age-old rhythm while as tongue joined in. Even his legs and feet seemed to join in, moving and joining with hers and overwhelming her senses in the way he was taking total control of her body. “Ethan please! I can’t wait any...more.”

Her words shattered apart as is thumb rolled over her hardened ball at the same moment his fingers inside hit her g-spot. Watching her shatter in his arms, he was filled with joy at the sight of it. Rolling her over on to her back, he used his legs to push hers further apart, before hoking an arm around one and lifting it up, giving him better access.

Driving into her, his body was ecstatic to finally join with hers as his mind absorbed her sounds of enjoyment at the same time. He couldn’t resist to pull almost entirely out just to repeat having himself encased balls deep inside of her. Her soft mewling sounds of pure delight as she raked her fingers down his back before wrapping her arms around him to bring him closer to her body.

“Ethan, o Ethan, thank you!”

“For you, anything, ma petite.”

Her eyes fluttered closed again as he started moving inside of her embrace, while guiding her legs to wrap around his hips, bringing them ever closer and in better contact as he struggled to keep his weight of her while she was pulling him closer.

The feeling of Ethan’s body moving over her naked breasts, combined with the feeling of him moving inside her repeatedly had Amy throwing her head back in utter ecstasy. When he slightly swiveled his hips to hit on a different sport inside her, she shattered. Her cries filled the room and she couldn’t help the tears that leaked from her eyes when she felt him spasm inside her tight walls.

“O, Ma Petite! Why the tears?”

“It’s... it’s wonderful.”

And Ethan had to agree, watching her shatter inside of his arms, truly was perfection.