Caydem hummed, sending vibrations on River’s entrance, making his body shudder. River’s nails bit into the palm of his hand, leaving half-moons in the flesh. Caydem thrust his tongue in and out of River as if he was a starved man and River was his last meal. Teeth scraped his flesh, the promise of a bite that was filled with pleasure but never quite getting there. River’s cock leaked precome, and colorful dots flashed behind his eyes lids as he held his breath knowing the moment he took one, he would exhale on a moan or whimper.
Caydem’s tongue slowly withdrew from River, and he nearly let out a moan. Whether it was the pleasure or for Caydem being done with his torture, River didn’t know. He let his guard down, and all too quickly, two fingers replaced Caydem’s tongue. River’s back went stiff, and he accidentally bit down on his tongue as a scream threatened to tear from him. The burn was imminent, forcing River to let out a harsh breath. River opened his eyes and stared down at his trembling hands on the floor. Caydem either didn’t care or it was his intention to hurt River. It didn’t matter—River was food. He relaxed around the intruding fingers that moved inside of him. Slowly the burn subsided to a dull ache, and River was able to collect himself.
“You are set to this role,” Caydem said.
His fingers stilled inside of River, and Caydem’s other hand gently rubbed against River’s back and down to the curve of his ass.
“I want to destroy this facade you are putting on,” Caydem admitted.
River closed his eyes. He would do his damnedest not to give in, but even as he thought he could hold out, deep down he wanted to see if Caydem could truly accomplish such a thing.
Caydem pulled River’s waist up a little more, making him catch himself once again on the floor or else let his face hold himself up.
“Biting you would be the quickest way to inject you with my venom,” Caydem said.
River’s heart rate picked up at the mention of the bite. He wanted to scold himself for wanting such a thing, but his body still knew the pleasure that had coursed through him. Caydem’s fangs poked the flesh of his ass, a promise that River dare held out hope for.
“But I want to try other means first.”
Caydem didn’t wait for a reply that would never come, he just did. He curled his fingers up and pressed a spot inside of River that had pleasure dinging around his body and his cock dripping more precome on the floor of the car that was worth more than what River had in his bank account. River covered his mouth as Caydem applied pressure on River’s prostate.
“That almost sounds like a moan,” Caydem taunted.
River bit down on his hand so hard the flesh went white with the amount of pressure he applied. Pins and needles were his only warning that he was about to break skin as Caydem added a third finger and attacked his prostate with a ruthless determination that had an unfiltered moan pulled from him. Caydem let out a deep chuckle in triumph, never letting up on River’s prostate.
“Do you know when blood tastes its best?”
Even if River had lost all composure, he was unable to form words as Caydem played with his body. River was no longer able to hold his moans and whimpers back. Cold lube dripped down River’s crack, a shock to his overheated flesh. Caydem’s fingers started to glide inside of River with more ease. River was too lost to regain himself. It felt as if every time Caydem left his prostate alone, River would have only a moment to breathe before the vampire attacked with a vengeance. River’s untouched dick was seconds away from shooting his come, the carpeted floor soaking up precome. It was going to be a bitch to clean out.
Caydem’s fingers finally left him, but River couldn’t stop his hips from rocking back in search of something to fill him.
“Greedy,” Caydem said.
Caydem abruptly picked River up as if he weighed no more than ten pounds and deposited him over the middle armrest in the back seat. River braced his arms on the other seat, and he couldn’t fight his curiosity. He blamed it on the pleasure as he glanced over his shoulder, and his breath hitched at the sight of Caydem. His thick, fully erect cock was out, and he was kneeling on the seat, positioning himself behind River. His fangs showing, everything about him screamed predator about to devour his prey.
The sane thing would be to feel fear, and normally River would feel nothing, but he couldn’t quite ignore the excitement that flickered inside of him. Caydem was a gorgeous monster, one River didn’t mind being a meal for. Caydem caught his eyes and gave River a toothy smirk before he spread River’s cheeks with a bruising grip and pushed inside of him.
River stopped breathing as the burn was almost too much, the pain taking over the pleasure for a moment. Caydem continued to push into him, overfilling him, and River barely held it together until Caydem bottomed out. He wasn’t given a minute to adjust, and honestly River hadn’t expected as much as Caydem pulled out only to jerk back inside of River, making sure to angle to hit River’s prostate dead-on. River cried out as pain and pleasure muddied together. Caydem set a pace no human could keep up with. River was no more than a hole for him to fill.
River’s moans echoed in the car as Caydem thrust inside of him, his thick cock gliding against his walls which had River’s body singing in high praise. Caydem’s hand wrapped around River’s throat. River closed his eyes and almost wanted to beg for Caydem to do it. To give him what his body craved. The last drop of his resolve held River’s tongue, and the words never left his mouth.
Caydem dragged River up from the seat and pressed him up against his hard chest. The silky fabric of his suit rubbed River’s sensitive sweat-slicked skin. It was smooth and nice, a drastic difference to how hard and rough Caydem was thrusting up into River.
Caydem moved his hand a little, cupping River’s jaw and making him stretch his head back, giving Caydem more access to his throat.
Yes, no, yes, please. River’s thoughts warred with what he wanted and what he absolutely knew was best for himself.
Caydem’s other hand wrapped around River’s hard cock, and River’s mind went blank. Teeth sunk into his skin, and pain so hot it felt cold rushed through him, but it didn’t last long. The rush of pleasure pushed everything aside, and River shouted out, nothing blocking the noises he made as his vision blanked. Come shot from him in an almost painful manner. All the while Caydem continued to suck against his neck, and the rhythm of his thrusts faltered. It was River’s only warning before hot come filled him. Even that felt good to his overly sensitive body. River, too exhausted to fight with himself, moaned and ground himself back against Caydem.
River closed his eyes as he attempted to catch his breath, all the while trying in vain to center himself. Caydem lifted him, and come dripped from his used hole before he was deposited in the other seat. River’s head lolled to the side as he tried to calm his racing heart. He blinked a few times, realizing for the first time the car was parked. River glanced out the window and saw they were in front of the dorms. How long had they been back? His body was still reacting to his commands, and as frustration settled in, he reminded himself his job of being food was over.
River closed his eyes, allowing himself to relax in the afterglow of his pleasure for another second before he snapped out of it. He sat up, his mind clear even if his body twinged and shivered. He grabbed his pants and shoved his trembling legs into them. His too-beautiful eyes were trained on River and his every movement. Caydem looked as if he’d just walked out of a million-dollar meeting and not as if he’d fucked River within an inch of his life.