Bon Temps True Blood Novels & Stories

I can feel myself getting wet and I know full well he can too. "If you don't want me to bed you over this table right now I'd stop" he says with a hint of amusement in his voice. Later on that night after 2 rounds of making love we are laid naked in bed eating food and watching Caroline turn into a vampire while Bonnie disowns her for it. "I love you Jax you know that right" "I do baby. And I love you too" 3 days have passed and I'm a ball of nerves today. I'm extremely tearful and I know full well why.

The Bampire men that partake in our historical traditions ensure themselves a seat with the Bluestoria elite in the future, which continues to bring power and strength for the future of our planet. Tonight, I will make Candice suck my cock in front of the elite guest as her punishment while they fuck the hell out of Gigi. Ah yes, Gigi, the servant whore I have for my events at my mansion, is a real fine Bampire, and her blood is tasty for my guests. JessBlue

For once, I was thankful I decided to push through. “And your uncle is not a teenage boy who needs a chaperone.” “Answer my question, Emily. How long have you been seeing him?’ I heaved a deep breath, slumped on my bed, and crossed my legs before responding in a very sassy voice. “Unlike you, I don't eat from two plates at the same time.” I said, and once again, I saw the corner of his mouth twitch like he was stung. “Thanks to you, Malcolm and I were reunited. Fate has a funny way of reuniting us with our one true love, but you played a huge role in that, and for that, I'm thankful.” I said the last part with mocked bow.

Tugging at her shirt and cupping her buttocks through her shorts. She thought briefly of her stupid, Stupid plan to have bad sex with him. Impatient, clumsy sex. His impatiens thrilled her, and she reveled in his clumsy, grasping hands. They spoke of his passion. Of the urgency of the moment. The need to possess and claim.

Inside her apartment, I leaned against the counter, watching as she poured two cups, but she wasn’t in a rush to hand me mine. “I want you,” she said bluntly, her voice laced with desire. “But let’s be clear—I’m not looking for anything serious.” I smirked. “That makes two of us.” She laughed, the tension between us crackling. “Good.” The moment I pulled her into my arms, she melted against me. Her fingers eagerly worked to unzip my jacket, slipping beneath my shirt, teasing my skin. I groaned. “Do you even know what you’re doing to me?”

"I told you she was going to fall for you, didn't I? " "She couldn't resist his charms," Thorne said. "Are you going to shag her now? I wonder how Lycans feel in heat." My friends laughed hard. I rolled my eyes. "So contrary to your stupid bet, I won. And now I need my share of fresh blood." "How did the kiss feel though?" Zarek asked. "In my honest opinion, I preferred her lips to vampires." Their mouths fell open in disbelief. "Was it that good?" "Never felt so good before. She took me to cloud nine."

After all, I would accept nothing less. “Hey, there. Can I get you anything?” I’m brought out of those dangerous thoughts as I peel my eyes off my woman to glare at the waitress in front of me. The way she dramatically swings her hips and pushes her chest out a little too hard turns me completely off. Can she not see I was preoccupied? I only have eyes for one right now, and want nothing to do with this woman who’s blocking my view. But as I think about that, now that Xenia is here and seems to be comfortable, I will do the same. “The best bourbon you have. Bring the bottle.” I wave at her dismissively and she obliges without another word.

Walking to the fridge, I grabbed a bottle of coke as I tried to decide whether or not I should delete the numbers of guys that Trish had apparently saved in my phone. Kicking against the idea, I stalked the short distance to my computer. I wouldn't put it past Trish to look for the numbers the next time she got her slimy hands on my cellphone. I turned on the television on my way, giving it my attention when I saw a familiar face on the screen. My heart paused it's beating without my consent. Damon Trent. Only the country's youngest bachelor. And probably the hottest male on earth, even I could attest to that. His dark hair stylishly cut, he looked like he'd just stepped out of a male magazi

I looked at the clock, it was seven in the evening right now and I have no idea if he left in the afternoon or in the evening before I came back. I slumped against the couch’s back and pursed my lips. Oh God please! Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, PLEASE! Let him come home with a blood bag! Or please make sure he doesn’t drink directly from the person! Please! A royal blood like Quincy is special. If he drinks directly from a person, his fangs have an aphrodisiac effect that also gives the other person a weird sense of pleasure that helps move to the next phase and have sex so please!

said Adrian on there, try to make Alexis more calm down right now. Adrian keeps trying to calm Alexis who is in his arms right on there about right now. Adrian slightly looked right at the body of the man who was on the ground about right now immediately. Then back to focus on Alexis whose body still feels trembling in Adrian's arms right on there about right now already. “I really didn't mean to be able to do all of that things, Adrian. I felt the thirst and desire that emanated from the delicious smell of that man's blood immediately drove me so crazy. I didn't know if he was a good human or a bad human. I directly sucked his blood using my fangs… I'm really sorry…” Alexis muttered once ag