I started to climb into the bed when I heard a noise behind me. I turned and saw Onyx standing in the doorframe, looking me over. I felt very self-conscious, but finished getting into the bed, as he continued observing me. His eyes darkened a bit. Wasthat a good thing? His eyes moved over me until they met mine, and he breathed out slowly.
He nodded at me, then started to unbutton his business shirt. My face started flaming up, but he disappointed me when he said, “Let me change and we can do the taking.” I tried to maintain a neutral expression, with a calm voice. “Okay. I’ll be ready.”
He grabbed some clothes that looked boring, but I shook my head. Once he was behind the closed bathroom door, I decided to take a risk. I quickly removed all of my clothes, pulled the covers just up over my breasts, and laid down. Maybe I had to let him know I was ready for this. I was ready for this, right? I was starting to get nervous, because I obviously had no idea what I was doing, but I had read some books that said men liked it when their women took control. Of course, those were human books, but maybe vampyrs were the same?
I heard movement and the door handle, so I laid down and raised one arm twisted up around besides my head, with my eyes focused on the ceiling. I didn’t know if I wanted to see his reaction. I heard an intake of breath. That was a good thing, right? I laid there for what felt like a really long time, when Onyx came to his side of the bed, glanced at me, then looked away quickly. I glanced at him and frowned slightly as I noticed he was wearing a matching blue plaid shirt and pants pajama set. That didn’t look like something you wore to bed when you wanted to have sex with your wife, was it? Even though it did look really good on him. The cloth was snug and I could see a little more of Onyx’s figure. Though smaller in muscle mass than most aristocrats, he was actually pretty close in muscle mass to a suit, which surprised me. I could feel goosebumps form over my skin, so I quickly turned away, so he wouldn’t see me looking. Then he turned off the lights.
Wait, wasn’t he going to take the blood?
The room was dark, not so dark I couldn’t see his form, but I couldn’t see much else than that. Before I knew it, he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards him, making me yelp. Before I knew what was happening, he bit in to my neck, making a warmth shoot through me, coursing through my whole body. I moaned softly. I started to lose focus, as a numbness started to overcome. I felt like I was floating, and the only thing grounding me to this moment was the hand gripping my naked waist. Then I fell into darkness.
I woke up some time later when the darkness still covered the room, but then I felt a hand come to my hip. I was pulled into something, then I felt cloth rubbing up against my front. Onyx. His hand moved from my hip to my ass, gripping it gently. I moaned. I still felt sluggish from the taking, so I had not fully slept off the after effects. I felt weak, but still wanted Onyx to touch me. My hand shakily went to his chest which was now bare. I moaned again, and ran my hand slowly down his chest. I felt him shiver. I hoped that was a good thing. Then he gripped my ass tighter and pulled me to him. I was now laying partially on Onyx, while he was partially on his back. I felt something big and bulky run against my pussy. I threw my head back from the pleasure that caused.
“Onyx,” I whimpered out.
His other hand slid slowly up my thigh. I felt his lips touch my neck, as he peppered kisses from my neck to my shoulder. He kept going until his lip slightly touched my nipple, making me gasp and arch further into him. When I arched, my nipple pressed into his lips until he parted them, letting my breast slip in to his mouth. Then he ran his tongue over my nipple. I felt a shudder run through me, just as his other hand cupped my mound. I couldn’t stop the moans. In my weakened state, Onyx had to hold me in place. Then he suddenly moved and flipped us so I was under him. His mouth continued to suckleon my breast, while his hand pressed against my pussy. Then he slowly moved his hand until one of his fingers pressed against my clit. Then he slowly pushed another finger in to me, making me whimper.
“Shit, Dreya. You are so damned tight.” His lips were still on my breast when he whispered out to me.
That sounded like a good thing. He started to moved the finger in and out slowly.
“So tight.”
I whimpered, and shuddered as he continued to move his finger in and out a few more times, then picked up the pace. I could feel something building.
“Onyx,…….I feel….I feel……”
“Shhh. I know baby. I know.”
Then the feeling reached a peak as I felt what seemed to be a little explosion from my pussy as it pulsed and throbbed. I had never even touched myself because I wasn’t sure if that too would affect whether I was “clean and pure.” I was not taught these things. And I could only take so much at face value from a human book. A fiction book at that.
I was still quivering from the aftershocks of whatever that feeling was when Onyx pressed the hard bulge at my entrance. I took in a sharp breath.
“You are so tight, Dreya, that this may take a moment for me to adjust.”
I whimpered and realized I should say something, in case I did anything wrong.
“Onyx?”
He stopped. “What?” He sounded tense, and slightly irritated.
“Please be gentle. This is my first time.”
He stilled, then what sounded like a laugh came out of him. “What?”
“This…..this is my first time.”
He was quiet a little longer than chuckled. “Are you serious?”
I felt a knot form in my stomach. That did not sound like an Alpha male response. That sounded almost like disgust.
I whimpered, and with what little strength I had, I put my hand on his chest to push him away.
“Dreya wait.” His tone changed, sounding unsure. “You really have never had sex before?”
I felt like I was going to break down crying. Now I felt humiliated.
“I have never done anything before. Mr. D’Avare wanted me ‘clean and pure’.”