Chapter 10

GRACE

My body was ablaze after Haven bit me. I’d never been this turned on, my entire body shaking with a desperate need. I needed him inside me to finish what he’d started.

“Grace...,” he groaned as I continued to stroke him. “You don’t get to call the shots, naughty girl.”

“Please, Haven,” I pleaded, my voice thick with desire.

“If you’re going to act like a bitch in heat, then get on your belly and lift your ass,” he commanded.

I obeyed, falling silent. I knew better than to push him too far. He’d punish me if I did.

Isn’t that what dominants did to submissives when they stepped out of line? I didn’t want to be punished, not when I didn’t know what it would involve.

But if he decided to bite me again, I wouldn’t object. He was right when he said it would feel good. My body was still humming from the orgasm his bite had triggered.

I felt his hands on my ass, slowly moving towards my wet core. I moaned loudly, arching my back to increase the pressure, but he held me firmly in place.

“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his voice rough. “Did you enjoy having your master’s fangs inside you that much, Grace?”

“Yes,” I moaned.

He smacked my butt cheek, drawing another moan from me. Damn, I loved it.

“When you speak to me in the playroom, you always refer to me as master. The same rule applies when we’re with other vampires. When we’re alone, you can call me Haven. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Good girl,” he said, sounding amused. “I’ll take you to the playroom later so you can get used to it, and we’ll discuss our boundaries. But for now...I’m going to take care of you right here.”

“Please...” I sighed.

I felt his hands on my hips as he lifted my ass, and then his tongue was exploring my folds. I gasped in surprise, moaning as he tasted me. I tried to roll my hips to increase the pressure, but he held me still.

“Don’t move,” he ordered.

I tried to stay still, but it was difficult when his tongue moved so slowly. I was sure he was torturing me on purpose. He focused on my clit, and I felt his finger slide inside me. He didn’t hold back, stretching me and teasing my entrance while he played with my clit. I moaned loudly, feeling the heat build in my belly.

“Oh…Haven,” I whimpered.

He added another finger, then a third. I felt my pussy pulse around him, and I knew I was close to the edge. He kept thrusting in and out of me while his tongue worked its magic.

“I’m gonna...,” I gasped, panting.

“Scream for me, Grace,” he growled.

He flicked his tongue while he thrust hard inside of me, and I screamed as pleasure washed over me. He kept moving, letting me ride out my orgasm, my body writhing under his skilled touch. He stopped when I was spent, panting and my heart pounding in my chest.

“Come on top of me now, Grace,” he said, lying down on the bed next to me.

I did as he asked, positioning him inside of me, my pussy still throbbing from the aftershocks of my orgasm. He put his hands on my waist to guide me as I started grinding and rolling my hips on him.

I felt him even deeper in this position, and he was hitting just the right spot. I loved it. The heat was building again, faster this time.

One of his hands left my hips to play with my breasts. He teased my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I whimpered as I felt my walls clench around him.

“You like it when I touch your breasts?” he grunted.

“Yes, I love when you touch me,” I cried out.

“You’re so naughty for someone with no experience.” He chuckled.

He thrust hard inside of me, making my breasts bounce, and I cried out. I felt the heat starting to rise again, so I quickened my pace, chasing my climax.

“Haven,” I moaned. “Almost...”

“I don’t think so,” he growled. “You come when I tell you to. You need to learn to obey orders and fast.”

“Why are you punishing me?” I whimpered as I kept moving my hips.

“Because you tried to order me around.” He smirked. “Keep going, Grace.”

He thrust harder, helping lift me on his cock with his hands on my hips. I tried to match his rhythm, biting my lower lip as I focused on not coming.

He would punish me if I did. His tip was poking my end so hard, and his thickness stretching my tight walls was hard to resist.

“Please...,” I kept repeating, tears rolling down my cheeks from the pleasure I was trying to suppress.

“You can come, Grace,” he growled.

And I did. Oh god, I did. I came hard, my body convulsing. I couldn’t move anymore, but he kept thrusting inside of me, letting me ride out my orgasm. I screamed in pleasure, clenching hard on his thick cock.

When I came down from my orgasm, he rolled us over until I was underneath him. He got on his knees and grabbed my waist to thrust hard inside of me.

His eyes were a deep red, his lips parted in ecstasy. I could see his dick moving in and out of me. It was surprising how I could accommodate him.

“Your pussy is the best, Grace,” he grunted. “It’s all mine. Say it.”

“I’m all yours,” I moaned as I felt the heat build again.

“Look at us. I’m pounding so deep inside your tight pussy...and it’s milking me like it wants to get pregnant. Fuck...”

I clenched harder around him, and I knew I was close again.

“Grace, are you enjoying this?” Haven’s voice was a low growl.

“Yes!” I gasped out. “Don’t stop.”

He nudged my legs wider until they were draped over his shoulders, and he drove deeper into me. I could feel the familiar heat building, ready to burst. He hadn’t told me to hold back, so I moved my hips in rhythm with his.

“Haven...,” I whimpered.

“Let go for me, sweetheart. Shout my name.”

“Haven!” I screamed as I climaxed again.

I clenched around him so tightly that his thrusts slowed until he released himself inside of me with a grunt. He held me still until my body stopped shaking.

I was panting heavily, looking into his ruby eyes, and he was looking back at me with such love. He leaned in to kiss me, and I cradled his face in my hands to kiss him back.

I knew I would never get enough of this feeling. I wanted us to always be this close. I wanted him to stay inside me, where he belonged. I was falling hard for him, and it didn’t matter that he was a vampire.

Haven had always kept me safe. He could have killed me by now if he wanted to. His strength was undeniable, but so was his love for me.

“You need to eat now, or you’ll faint,” he murmured, his voice low.

That tone sent a shiver down my spine. It was so sexy. Everything about Haven was sexy, but his voice... It was enough to make me wet.

“Are you going to cook for me?” I teased, trailing kisses along his jaw until I reached his lips.

“I haven’t cooked in centuries, but yes. I’ve been learning just for you.”

My heart fluttered at his words. Haven was so sweet, even if he was a bit bossy. He always put me first. I didn’t know how I’d gotten so lucky to have such a perfect boyfriend, and I didn’t want to question it too much for fear of losing him.

“You’re so sweet.” I smiled at him. “Thank you, Master.”

He chuckled and kissed me again before pulling out. I sighed, my body shivering at the loss. I wanted him again. What was happening to me?

“Let’s clean up first, and then we’ll eat.”

He got up from the bed and waited for me to do the same. As soon as I stood, my knees felt weak. He caught me in his arms and kissed the top of my head gently.

“I might have taken a bit too much blood. That’s not good when we’re so active. Let me help you.”

He carried me to the bathroom and helped me clean up as if I was a child. I didn’t mind, though. I felt loved. I’d never had that as a child, so I wouldn’t question it when he offered.