Mated

Highs of Mating

Blythe

Swimming through the water I rose out of the water and froze when I saw Duncan staring at me from a window. He was dressed deliciously in a black long sleeve and black slacks. Walking out of the pool in a black one piece I stared up at him and shyly waved. Duncan smiled a little and waved back. Grinning I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself as I walked to the patio door. Opening I walked into the kitchen and headed to the refrigerator. Grabbing a bottle water I jumped a little when an arm reached around me for a silver thermos.

Looking at Duncan I asked, "How are you?" Duncan smiled at me softly, "Fine. You're an excellent swimmer." I smiled at him, "Thank you," Duncan coughed when my towel moved a little and he got to see my hard n*****s through the fabric of my swimsuit.

Pulling it back into place I looked up through my lashes at Duncan he stared at me hotly for a moment, "Kid stop." I looked at him, "I haven't started yet." Duncan stared at me and shook his head, "We can't."

Reaching up I dragged his head down and placed a hard kiss to his mouth. Duncan grabbed me and held me close to his body as I moaned in pleasure. Feeling higher than ever before I relished in his touch. In his pleasure.

Moving against him as he ripped my towel from me I gasped as he put me on the counter. Moaning I arched into his cold touch and Duncan shuddered as he rained kisses down my throat. Feeling his hand snap the strap to my bathing suit my left breast lost it's support and my left breast was exposed.

Duncan put his mouth on my n****e and held me in place as he wrapped himself around me. Laying under him as he moved against me I gasped when the front door opened. Duncan jumped off of me and righted himself. He threw my towel to me without looking at me and suddenly the beautiful woman was back.

She stared at me for a while and then looked to Duncan. "MacRieve. Let's go." I looked at her and then back to Duncan, "MacRieve?" Duncan stiffened and blew out a deep breathe, "My middle name." He then looked at his friend, "I'm going to take a shower. Wait for me." He then looked down at me and I brushed my curl out of my face as he demanded, "Get dress." I pouted and grumbled, "Yes sir." He made a strange noise at me that sounded brutal. i before I looked at him confused and then back to his friend. Hugging myself I quickly scampered to my room.

Going under the shower spray I slid my hands through my hair and rubbed my thighs as they quaked with the pent up lust racking my body. Sliding my hands down my body I moaned and touched myself. Rubbing myself under the hot steam I saw a blurry figure for a second as I came over and came all over my fingers.

Shaking all over I opened the door and saw no one. But when I looked at the tile floor I saw the steam had left two boot prints. Blushing I knew exactly who had been in here.

Duncan

I growled as the cold water beat down on me and I came in my hand feeling like a child. But damn it I needed to knock the edge off before this meeting. Blythe has me jacking off like a school boy and it was becoming an inconvenience. I couldn't stop thinking about pounding her hard from the back.

I shook my head as I got dressed. Thinking about our time on the kitchen counter had me getting on hard again. I hated how my body responded. I've always prided myself on self control and now here am I acting like a teenage boy. I can't stop beating off or I'm going to seriously hurt her.

It was obvious Blythe is a virgin and that is bad thing to be with the red moon is up. The red moon is a seven month tradition for vampire's all over the world as the full moon bleeds red and sends emmense hunger and strength to vampire. That one night every seven months is the most brutalist night of the year.

Every vampire out and about will be dying of thirst and pumped with strength to take it from anyone. No matter the species. Not that it'd matter with the laws in places...

It's also the main night a vampire breeds with their mate. If I have s*x with Blythe I couldn't be gentle about it and I'll hurt her. So if I have s*x with her before the red moon, I'll kill to get to her that night. I'll kill anyone and everyone to get inside of her.

Which is not something I can put her through.

The savagery ways I'd take her. The way I'd hurt her wouldn't be forgivable. She'd never be able to get over what I'd do to her that night. Letting out a harsh hiss I slammed my closet door and stormed downstairs. Seeing Blythe's sexy ass sitting on the couch in white cotton shorts and a white sports bra I groaned and almost rapped my hands around her throat.

I wanted her f*****g mouth.

Getting even more frustrated I realized I hadn't done anything in the shower but waste time. Looking into her big green eyes I commanded, "Stay inside." She looked at me and c****d her head to the side, "Ask me nicely." I glared at her even though my lips twitched to the side in amusement.

"Just do as I say." I ordered her. Blythe bit her bottom lip. "As much as I like this whole, "I'm your daddy do as I say" tone you're going to ask me nicely tonight." I swore and almost spanked her ass.

Feeling the throb in my groin to f**k her senseless, I hissed at her, "Do as your told child!" Blythe pouted at me and I felt all my blood run south. Blythe stretched out on the couch, "Fine I'll stay." Not liking her sad tone I went and knelt beside the couch.

"Hey I'm sorry okay? I just need you to be safe." When she didn't turn around I grabbed her hip and turned her around, " Come on love, don't be like that." Blythe looked at me and sighed and gave me a soft smile.

"Come on darling you can do better than that."

Blythe stared up at me and whispered, "I'll give you something better." She then kissed me on the mouth. Blythe's sweet and addictive taste filled my mouth like a poison. Feeling the monster inside wanting to come out I pulled back but she grabbed my tie, "I'm just kissing you goodbye." Grabbing her ass with both hands I gripped the fat globes as she moved her hips against me.

I felt her hand slid in my pants and just as my eyes bled over in hunger for her blood and the cherry she had tucked away, the door opened and I watched Sofia storm in. She looked at me and jerked her head in the direction to the door.

I snarled in annoyance and got off Blythe who giggled with mischief. I tossed a glare at her over my shoulder but all she did was lie back on the couch and when she let out a deep breath I was suddenly hit with pure lust. It was like it was pouring from every pore and I couldn't breath without . I growled, "f**k," Blythe giggled more and looked at me with this devilish look in her eye.

I started to go and f**k her sexy ass, f**k the red moon. But then Sofia came in and jeered me from my thoughts. Her scent threw me off from the lust of Blythe. I let Sofa jerk me out and as I looked over my shoulder at Blythe expecting her to be angry or annoyed. But she actually seemed amused.

Waving to me with a sexy wink Blythe watched us go without a word.

Going outside I gulped in the Blythe free air and tried to cool myself down. It only took ten seconds and that little girl ruined every once of control I had thought I sustained after a shower. But no such luck, waxing off is just a waste of time.

Looking at Sofia she smirked at me amused, "Oh man you're so f****d. Hey since you can't f**k her can I?"