feeling more human and hooked on her flesh

Maeve

Another date then. Another trip to this glorious little room with ruby red drops to slip under their tongues. A high to share while they fuck like animals. Something Maeve was more than happy to do. Especially now with his teeth in her throat and her blood running over his tongue. She felt dizzy for just a few seconds before the sensation is instead replaced with a blinding heat that had her hips rocking forward in search of something to soothe the ache. Was she the first he's ever tasted? Did he like it? Like her? Fuck she hoped so. Maeve felt a little more inclined to believe that he did if the way he groaned against her throat was anything to go by.

His hips rocked up against her and she was quick to release her hold on him in favor of letting him rut between the slick folds of her cunt instead. It was glorious. A moan tumbled from parted lips as she rocked forward against him. His teeth still in her throat only adding to the sensation as her nails bit into his skin, surely leaving marks in their wake. Her thighs tightened around his hips as she rolled her own at a steady pace, working them both up further as heat suffused her body.

"Adam.. Fuck. Please. J'ai besoin de toi. J'ai besoin de ta bite. Baise moi." She panted, body straining already as sensation overwhelmed her each time the head of his cock managed to catch her clit in just the right way. He won't know what she's saying, but the intentions are clear. Her wants and almost unbearable need for him undeniable. Maeve reached between them, rising up on her knees to line him up with her entrance. She didn't have to go as slow this time, fully sinking onto him in seconds until her hips were once more flush with his.

Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin

another night you wish you could forget

making yourself up as you go along

Adam had gone so long without tasting anything that the rich and sweet blood could have kept him content forever. All that made him finally pull away, gently lift his teeth away from her neck, was concern for Maeve's wellbeing.

Not that that would stop him from putting all of the intense, animalistic need somewhere else. Maeve lined up his cock and his hands grabbed at her hips, fingers digging hard as he slid up into her, groaning with the sudden warmth; in addition to the rush from the bite it was overwhelming. Lifting up his knees and planting his feet on the bed so he could use that Ascended strength, Adam kept a strong hold on her hips and slammed his cock up into her again and again at a punishingly even and quick pace.

With the bite, the room emphasising the tightness of each thrust and Maeve moaning and beautiful over him, he was never going to last long. Fucking up into her he let his eyes roll up as he came, for a moment entirely, blissfully absent of thought.

Once he was sure she'd gotten her fill too (Adam was, if nothing else, a very giving lover), he would pull her in close again. Surely, she'd be exhausted, so he'd let her rest while he stared at the ceiling, stuck between an afterglow of a great time and the knowledge he'd have to leave when the morning came. For a moment though, for a few hours, he was normal.


{FIN}

who's gonna take you home tonight?

ADAM