1. Unexpected


    Date: 6/18/2016, Categories: Supernatural, Author: eve_mercurio, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    shifted to all white. "You should be scared," he teasingly chuckles before kissing up and down my neck, careful not to pierce the skin with his fangs. "Should I?" I tease back, running my hands through his hair. Lust was clouding my judgement. "What if I take too much blood? There's no guarantee I can control myself," he whispers before sucking on my earlobe. A soft moan escapes my lips in response. "I can take care of myself," I manage to reply, my hands tracing the planes of his hard chest. A large growl erupts his chest and his lips attack mine. His movements are sensual, igniting the passion between us. His hardened member rubs itself against my jeans, making me frustrated at the barriers between us. I quickly shed his t-shirt off of him before kissing him again. The layers of clothing separating us quickly reduces down to nothing. His lips capture my nipple before descending down my abdomen, teasing and sucking the skin until he licks my core. My thighs shake as he pries my legs apart, devouring me like the starved man that he is. The room spins and a gush of wind enters the room. My moans fill the room, competing with the wind inside. I lose control of my body underneath his touch, making my magic flow out, lifting the objects in the room. As his lips ravage my clit, a hurricane surrounds us. I gasp and moan in response at his talented tongue. Daniel smirks as he brings me to the peak, but doesn’t push me over the edge, making my body taut with anticipation and ...
    desire. His long body lays on top of mine before kissing me, his hard member poking me and going everywhere but where I wanted, no, needed it most. Sparks fly between us, and I lose myself in his taste. My hands roam his dark curls and I wrap my legs around his waist. I needed him inside of me, and all over me. I want his smell, his taste, his blood, everything, the good, the bad, the ugly, all of it from him until I felt he was an extension of myself. I grasp his member and line it to my entrance but he swats it away. He teasingly strokes my slit and taps my clit with the helmet of his cock. I rock my hips, trying to impale myself on him but he skillfully evades my movements. “Don’t play games with me," I growl, frustrated. He chuckles. His eyes have returned to their normal golden state and he kisses me before lining his cock to my entrance. He holds onto my neck and forces me to look at him as his cockhead gently prises my lips apart. Slowly he pushes forward, filling me, making me throw my head back in pleasure. My inner walls squeeze around him tightly, milking him and encouraging him to move inside me. “Look at me,” he half whispers and half grunts. I force my eyes onto him, as he continues to conquer my insides. Black fire ignites and extinguishes everywhere our bodies touch, leaving a burning trace and hunger for each other. The storm around us that I have unintentionally created spins faster and faster around us. The air is picking up electricity and the clouds darken. ...