Eso Vampire's Kiss Novels & Stories

, I said and removed her hand from my shoulder interlocking it with the fingers on my palm and pushing her hand on teh bed. I lowered down to kiss her and the first thing I tasted on her lips was alcohol and her lipstick. i want that original taste of her saliva, so I dig deeper with my tongue. However, maybe this wasn't what Eva wanted. She responded to my kiss and went for my lower lip not giving me a chance to enter. She was wilder as she bit my lower lip between her teeth. i know I started bleeding there but this woman pulled her tongue and sucked my blood like a vampire.

He held my face and pushed me away again, after finishing his chuckle, he said, “I can’t do that. You’ll burn when the sun comes around more.” “Oh, that’s fine. Have you seen my complexion? You vampires are all tanned. Then there's me. I make the undead look dead.” “Just shut up and kiss me,” he demanded in a deep tone that sent a delighted shiver down my spine. I did as I was told and kissed him, not wasting any time in reaching below the water to stroke his member. By now it had reached my belly button and I was shocked how I’d managed to fit it in before. Breathing into our kiss, my tongue slipped into his mouth, instantly dancing around with his own. The cool breeze swept past my wet nip

He moves closer to her. “You are welcomed to touch it, my lady if you are deeply curious.” Eve nodded and turns back at Adam’s crowd to make sure that he didn’t see her. She turns back to Dante and rubs her thumb on his fangs. His fangs were smooth and white. She moves her thumb a little closer to the sharp tip and gently slides it over. When she pulled her hand back, her smile becomes wider. “Thank you. I never met a vampire before. Let alone meet a creature with such pretty fangs. Thank you Sir Ghatar.”

“Chloe…” She sat up unsteadily, her hands fisting in his shirt. “Don’t… don’t say anything. I know it’s stupid. I know you’re a vampire, and I’m about to… turn into one too, and it’s all fucked up, but…” Her voice cracked. “I love you.” For a moment, silence. Then, in one swift movement, his hand cradled the back of her neck and he pulled her down to him. Their mouths collided, fierce, hungry, almost violent. His kiss tasted of iron and eternity, hers of alcohol and desperation. She sobbed against his lips, her tears hot between them, but she didn’t stop. She couldn’t.

I whispered, my voice trembling like my soul already knew the answer. He didn’t reply with words. His eyes, wild and aching, met mine. He leaned in, kissed me softly… then bit. Slow and deliberate, his fangs pierced the base of my neck, and I gasped as the heat of his Vampiric Essence surged into me—claiming, sealing, binding. “MINE,” he growled, possessive and primal, licking over the bruise he’d created. His kisses turned frantic, as if trying to bury himself deeper inside my skin.

All I could do was whimper, and he chuckled before pressing his lips to mine, his tongue running along the seam of my lips. I was desperate to have him inside of me, and if he wasn’t ready to fuck me yet, this would have to do. Evan’s kiss was all consuming. I was well aware of how dangerous his mouth could be, fully evident as I ran my tongue along the sharp point of his fang, coaxing just a little blood to the surface. It healed fast, on account of his vampiric saliva, but I felt a sense of satisfaction when a low growl reverberated through his chest.

Fisting my hands in his shirt, I whisper, "Ding, Ding, Round 3!" Pulling him down close enough to nip at his bottom lip, Dragon curses under his breath in Spanish, then crashes into me. The kiss was a bayou storm—untamed, all-consuming, devouring the space between ‘yours’ and ‘mine’. I was the drought-parched earth; he was the lightning strike. Our tongues clashed like two weather fronts, and when he bit my lip, I tasted copper and the promise of rain. Flipping me onto my back, his laughter muffled against my mouth. His hands roam but linger at the hem of my shirt, asking permission. I nod, breathless.

But I only grinned at him, revelling in my victory. Suddenly, he attacked my neck from behind, pulling my head back by my hair. He unleashed his inner monster, biting my neck and sucking my blood with an insatiable hunger. I turned him around to face me and captured his lips with mine. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and we kissed passionately, our bodies igniting with desire. It wasn't a normal kiss—it was filled with both love and the taste of blood. He bit and sucked the blood from my lips. I was the happiest person alive, knowing that I was satisfying my vampire boyfriend's hunger.

“Because you, my beloved, are the one that tastes like heaven.” “Even though I am like you now?” She whispered as she pulled down the sheet. My cock sprang free, her hand gripping the base. I sucked in a breath through my teeth, feeling the grip of her warm hand around my shaft. “You know, a vampire.” Her tongue flicked out from her lips, licking the tip of my cock. Oh hell.

" A gush was flowing from her beautiful eyes. He was surprised. His grip was not hard. Suddenly it flashed in his mind. She was a normal human being. How could she bear his hardness? He quickly let go of her face. She put her hands on her cheeks. "Remove your hand," he commanded her. He moved towards her. She shook her head in denial. "I don't want to repeat myself." He removed her hand and looked at her face where the marks were. Her beautiful face was turning red. Her eyes were red with embers flowing. He suddenly leaned towards her and starts sucking her lips. Her breath became heavier. There was also intensity in his touch which was beyond the reach of such a delicate human being. Her br