I woke up with a start to familiar ceiling.
My room?
What the fuck?
Was that just a dirty dream?
I felt a pain shoot up my entire back as I tried to move. "My back... no my butt hurts." I mumbled.
Fuck it was real.
So what did I learn? Vampires have monster stamina. I was completely drained. I was really into it. Honestly it was the best fuck I'd ever experienced in my life. No one could come close to that kind of railing. The ache had never left me feeling bedridden either.
Then again it was never that good before.
Oh, and his bites and drinking blood makes the orgasm feel a thousand times better than normal.
So... all sex stuff. None of the questions I had about vampires were answered and I had more than when I started. All because the sex was good and I got lost in the moment.
I'm such an idiot!
The book told me to stay away from him and I ended up in bed with the damn guy.
No, actually it's not all my fault!
