The Banter

Dominic

I draw her towards me, and she let’s out a sharp breath as our lips find each other. I turn her around kissing the back of her neck. She let’s out a gasp as my fingers move on the thin fabric of her bra, tracing her perked up nipples.

“Kissing me from behind so that you can kill me again?” she exhales and turns, facing me.

“I wasn’t trying to kill you,” I growl, and I move faster than Flash as I carry her to the bedroom, her legs wrapped around my waist.

“Pity," she exhales. "You should’ve, because I’m going to once we done,” she moans as I kiss her neck, her legs clamping around me.

“Don’t give me ideas. I’ll end you while you cum.” I let her fall on the bed, and I kiss her inner thigh.

“Your toxic trait is you thinking you can make me cum,” she says breathlessly, eliciting a chuckle out of me.

I undo her bra, leaving her breasts exposed to the dim light of the room. She covers her breasts with her hands, her cheeks turning crimson.

“Are you okay?” I ask her.

“I, I don’t know how to do this.” The bravery and playfulness on her face disappears, and something else replaces it. Fear? Uncertainty?

“It’s okay, you don’t have to act brave or defiant for me," I try to offer her a reassuring smile.

“This is all it takes for you to lose? Come on...“ She tries to act playful, but her tone lacks the bravery from before.

“No, I won’t let you do something you would later regret because you wanted to prove your defiance and you feel as if it’s too late to back out. You can back out, I won’t tell the your admirers.”

“It’s not that,” she exhales. “I don’t know how to do this, I’ve never had sex since I was a vampire. I don’t know if I did when I was human.”

I grin at the memory of us running away from her maid and having a wild night in her closet.

“But enough, I want you.” She leans towards me, and I don’t hesitate to kiss her back, memories of the forbidden act flooding back. Even in this lifetime, she is still forbidden.

I gently take her breast in my mouth. I trail my index finger on her abdomen, and move it slowly until I reach her very wet opening. I insert one finger in her, she moans, arching her back.

“Dominic,” she whispers, the words coming out a little familiar. Just as I remember and I groan in pleasure.

I go down on her, my tongue playing on her clit. She screams when she cums, her hands digging into the sheets as she arches her back, making my cock throb.

I move up, and kiss her on the mouth, hands balancing on my sides as if she is brittle.

“Take me,” she orders, almost breathless.

“Would you look at that, a vampire struggling to breathe.”

A small smile crosses her lips. “Just take me, I really want you.”

“Beg me,” I grin triumphantly.

“Really?” She sighs, her voice sultry. “I’m begging you, please, Dominic.”

I plant kisses on her abdomen, taunting her on purpose, her moans filling the room, and her hands planted in my hair.

I enter her, slowly as her body stiffens before I’m even halfway way in.

“I need you to relax,” I whisper, and she nods.

I go slow, carefully moving in and out of her.

“I need more,” she whispers.

She gasps, my movements deliberate and gentle. Her fingers dig into my back.

“I can easily rip your heart out from the back right now,” she says, her voice breathy.

I chuckle, and I kiss her on the lips. She reciprocates, moaning between kisses.

She wraps her legs around me, screaming while her body is violently shaking and her walls contract around me. She sighs, holding me, and I wonder if she would ever let go.

“Are you okay?” I whisper.

“I’m fine,” she whispers before letting go.

I roll to the other side, and she turns, looking at me. “What about you?”

“What about me?” I raise my eyebrows.

“I want to make you cum.”

“No, I’m good. You might be planning to chop off my dick for all I know.”

She chuckles, and before I know it, I find myself on my back. She straddles me, lowering herself, a little wince on her face.

“You don’t have to...” I let out a groan as she lowers herself, my manhood enveloped in her warmth.

She moves at a slow pace, taking control and I just watch her. Her long dark hair cascading on her back, her eyes closed and her breasts bouncing as she bounces.

Her moans drive me insane, and her movements become frantic, urgent. I hold on to her hips as her movements quicken.

I groan as I cum and her walls clenches around me again. She places her head on my chest and I wrap my arms around her, growling as I become undone.

She looks up at me, her head still on my chest.

“Your talents are not bad,” she whispers. “They are enough to convince me to almost want to keep you alive.”

“Yours too, pity that we don’t have a choice.”

She chuckles and places her head my chest, and I hold on to her. I fight the urge to ask her what she is thinking. I just hold her, suspecting that this is all she needs right now.

“I think I should leave,” she gets up abruptly. Her face not showing any emotions.

I stiffen at the complaints of my wolf, and the emptiness that is starting to creep up on me.

“You don’t have a dress,” I point out, and she blushes.

“I’ll take your shirt. No one can smell your scent anyway. I’ll ask my sister to bring me something to wear before I get to the house.” She says as she puts on my shirt, suddenly distant.

“Are you okay?"

“I’m fine, we just shouldn’t have done this,” her voice breaks. "I’m getting married tomorrow."

"I know. I thought it was just a marriage of convenience."

"No, we love each other. It's just that we had a fight. What I did today was a lapse in judgement on my part."

The words slice through me. I am a lapse in judgement. "Let's get you home," I mumble. "Where am I taking you?"

"Carnegie Forest and I can get myself home," she protests.

"I know, but I won't let you walk from Three Rivers to Del Monte, you can't run, there aren't enough forests to use your speed. You might be seen."

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I steal glances at her as I drive, wondering if there is any part of her that remembers me at all.

'You are letting our mate go?' My wolf growls.

'I'm not going to start a war.'

'She was chosen by the Moon Goddess. Won't they respect that?'

'No!'

'Then take her by force,' he growls.

'I'm not putting the werewolves' lives in danger for my mate!'

'I'm going to abandon you if you deny me my mate.'

The drive to is silent. She is looking out the window, seemingly deep in thought.

I stop as far away from the vampire territory as possible.

"I still don’t trust you, I won't go further. I know you’ll be safe here."

"Wise decision," she grins.

"Good luck on your marriage," I sigh.

"I’ll come back for you after the wedding," she smirks, trying to lighten the mood.

"I’m looking forward to it."

"Don’t... Get any ideas," she smiles. "I’m coming to claim your head and be the queen of vampires and werewolves."

"Good luck," I raise my eyebrow.

She gets gets off and I watch her move at a maximum speed.

I drive away slowly, preparing to bury myself in paperwork for eternity.

After ensuring that I’m as far away from the vampire territory and their snooping ears, I make the call. “The serum didn’t work, and I want to know why!”