I laid there, powerful tremors rushing through my body, an imaginable pleasure blinding me. I was unaware of everything but my heavy breathing that set my naked
breasts heaving and a pair blue eyes that always seemed to remind me of the still sea before a storm, staring down at me with such intensity, I wasn't sure if I should be scared or truly, deeply loved. I let out a sudden sharp cry and the sudden feeling of fullness hit me with such a fierceness, I was left breathless. Just as quickly, I felt empty, and a rush of cool air covered my sweat covered body as cold arms wrapped around me, and with a gentleness that seemed to coat the heavy, hot tension in those arms, I found myself turned around on my knees. A shiver ran down my back as I found myself in a rather compromising position, me, on my hands and knees, naked, with my ass high. I heard a quick sheathing sound behind me and couldn't help but giggle, he had dropped fang. " Looks like that's two to zero, sweetie," I said as I turned to look over my shoulder and wink at the gorgeous being looking at me. I couldn't help but giggle again as I managed to finally, after an hour, get a good look at him. His hair was tussled every which way, his skin glistened with sweat, smirking lips covering his fangs and his eyes seemed to sparkle with amusement. The pure definition of a sex god, her sex god. Her vampire. Her love.

" I do believe that your scoring is off, my love," he said, as his fangs slid back into his gums, and smiled. He leaned over me and ran his hand down my back towards my neck," But do not worry, I will make sure to help you correct that mistake," and in that moment, quite a few things happened simultaneously. I felt his cold hand slid into my hair that gathered at my nap and pull my head back taunt, his other hand held my hips still as he slid into me, hard. "GODRIC!" I was ready, and he knew it, if his ministrations from early said anything. I was burning, and dripping for him and I loved it. He pulled back slowly, bringing his tip out to barely brush against me, teasing me. The loud whines that escaped from my lips were involuntary, or at least that's the story. I tried to move my hips back to have him fill me again, to have him ravish me until I came, but the hand on my hip kept me from it. I left out a cry of frustration, only for a cry of surprise to follow. He had pulled me quickly flushed against him, his chest against my back, and I felt his lips brush against my ear." Now, my love, tell me what you wish for, what you crave, and I shall give it to you. Will you allow me to win this childish game?" As he spoke, his hand traveled from my hair to cover my breast, giving it a firm squeeze, his hard member still at work teasing my swollen clit. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed him. " Oh god, Godric! Please!" "Please what, my heart?" I could practically feel him smirking behind me, stupid bastard, he knew he was going to win, didn't he?! I didn't care anymore, let that smug vampire win! " Please take me! Fuck me!" I felt his growl as it came from his chest, that was something I learned quickly, he loved his talk dirty. It was new for me, but I got into it quickly after his first response. Boy, was that a night, I couldn't walk or move for a day, and that was only because Godric had gotten upset I hadn't told him till he woke up the following night and not right away. But, could you really blame me, I was practically fucked unconscious.

Just as those words left my mouth, I found myself braced against the headboard, his hand pulling sharply at my hair, the other at my waist and his hard member pounding away at my aching, wet core. " Uh,yes!" His thrusts were quick, but long and deep filling me with every inch of him. " More, harder.. Please!" I gasped for breathe as moan after pleasureable moan escaped my lips. I felt his chest heave, as if he were human needing air, knowing his struggle with his control as he took me over and over, slamming into me, causing the sound of our juices to echo throughout the room, accompanying the sounds of the headboard slamming into the wall, his growing groans and growls and my escalating wails: the symphony of sounds only seems to turn me on more, and I can feel myself dripping down my thighs. Godric lets out a loud animalistic growl as he grabs at my hips and pounds his hard member covered in my essence faster and deeper into me than ever. Thrust after thrust, I fell myself nearing my climax, my insides start to flutter, preparing for it, ready to receive Godric. He continued to thrust into me sharply, and with sudden roar from Godric, and a fairly rough and deep thrust, we came. I felt a sudden rush of hot fluid gush from me to cover both his member and my thighs. I couldn't make a sound as the powerful orgasm hit me, my mouth open waiting to wail out my pleasure, but all I could do at that moment was fling my arms back to wrap them around Godric's neck as he buried his face in my neck, attempting to muffle his continuous climatic sounds leaving his lips. He continues to thrust into me sporadically, his arms wrapped tightly around me, my insides milking everything he had, pulling him deeper into me. I shuddered as my climax continued, my insides fluttering fainting now around his member emptying itself inside me as he moved to slowly slid in and out of me, evilly prolonging my orgasm.

I felt his cool lips on my neck, kissing me, asking for permission. I tilting my neck for him, giving him access to it, as he continued to kiss and nip lightly. I moan lowly, spent from the crazy strong orgasm that left me breathless, he still moved in and out of me lazily, I could feel myself still dripping, his hand sliding down her body to my tender clit, and strummed it gently with the tips of his fingers. I needed to stop him, I don't think I could survive another one so soon, but before I could say a word, I felt him sink his fangs into my neck. Renowned pleasure raced through every part of my body as it arched against his chest and I came quick and hard. Heat flashed through my body and he continued to glide into my core slowly while his fingers strummed away, I quivered with the aftershocks, gasping. I felt Godric still and pull from me, healing the puncture wounds. And that was the last thing I knew before I blacked out.