Nightmare

I'm running through the woods laughing, my long midnight blue gown flows behind me. He jumps out behind a tree and gives me a fright, but we both giggle. He grabs me, pulling me into hims arms

"Caught you" His hand slides up my neck and caresses my face "Thorne, you startled me" I scold. "Do you want me to startle you?" He jests and kisses my neck. "Stop, we could be seen" I giggle again. "Let them look."

He picks me up and my back falls against a tree. He's kissing me. He breaks away from my lips and starts kissing along my neck and bust. His hand slides up my dress parting my legs. He enters me without warning and I crumble with the feeling.

Foreplay was never his thing. His thrusts are slow and deep, filled with passion. His eyes are looking deep into mine. "I need more" I gasp. With a devilish smirk, He slides out, leaving just the tip inside. "Beg" he slides in a little further, agonisingly slow.

"Please!" He does the same, sliding a little further "Please?" He repeats his movements. The teasing is torture. "Please Thorne! Fuck me harder" He groans as he slams himself back in "I love the sound of my name on your lips" He's thrusting me hard, slow and deep. I'm cumming instantly with the feeling. He kisses me, our tongues dancing together. "I love you my beautiful rose" He says against my lips and we finish together.

I jolt up, covered in sweat. Gross! Really, do not like these human traits. I look around the room and I'm alone. Thank goodness. That was a factually incorrect dream. That was not how Thorne has his way with me, besides the no foreplay thing. That wasn't a dream, it was a nightmare. I'm shaken. I thought I felt nothing for him. There is a pang of longing within me. I wish to squash. I'm also incredibly turned on.

I'm taking a nice long shower attempting to wash away my nightmare. I'm not successful, Images of it appear in my mind. It definitely is not a memory, although it looks to be around 400 years old by the dress I was in.

I turn the temperature to cold to calm the throbbing between my thighs. It didn't work. I guess I will have to scratch this itch myself. I refuse to think of him, as my hand slides between my legs. Going through my rolladex of wank bank material, I settle on the lycan.

I don't really want to think about him either, but my mind is fighting me. It's either him or Thorne and I'd rather the think of the lycan. I'm so wet and not just from the shower, I can barely keep my rhythm. I'm startled when the shower door opens. As if I conjured him with my dirty thoughts. There he is. A very naked lycan, stepping into the shower.

'Oh, oh, oh, shake it up, just like bad medicine. There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease'

I swear, that song must be playing somewhere everytime I see him. Oh right my mind

"I can help with that" He says replacing my hand with his. Oh sweet contact. "Wh-what are y-you doing here?" I manage to spit out under shuddered breaths. "I was in my beast form and you sent me dirty thoughts. Good to know you think of me too"

I sent him, my fantasy? "I sent you, what now?" I'm so confused, His fingers are melting my brain. A sexy laugh comes from him "Well we can communicate in our beasts forms, mentally. I guess since you don't change into an animal form. You can do it without changing"

Uh huh did not take in any of that because I'm about to cum "You showed me this" He says dropping to his knees and lifting my thigh over his shoulder. His tongue sliding along my wetness. My hand grabs the top of his head pushing him closer to me. Just as I'm about to have my release, he removes his mouth from me.

That's twice now. I see his game. Payback. He kisses me, the taste of myself on him just excites me more. He bites my bottom lip and I grab his hard dick. Clasping my hand around it. Not able to touch my fingertips together with his girth. "fuck" he breathes out.

He lifts me up by the thighs, holding me against the tiled wall. Lining himself up at my entrance "Is this what you want?" I nod. "You need to tell me, what you want" he says teasingly.

I arch myself closer to him but he pushes me back. "Tell me" He slides his dick back and forth then stops again at my entrance. "I want you to fuck me" I practically shout. He slips inside, filling me within an inch of my life.

A moan from me echoes around us. "This time I'm going to cum inside you" he growls. He's pounding me hard and fast, my nails cut his back and I bite down on his neck "Fuck that feels incredible" He says as I take a pull of his blood. Amazingly, I can still feel what he is feeling from his blood.

I feel my walls around him as if I'm in his body. I also have my own sensations from his thrusts his pelvis grinding against my clit as he fills me entirely. Thankfully I kept this part of my vampirism. I cum multiple times in succession I think I'm going to pass out.

I'm able to pull away from his blood. Lost in the feeling. His breath becomes ragged. "Fuck I'm cumming" he moans. His hardness throbbing inside me as he let's go. The feeling has me cumming with him.

We wash ourselves off and walk back into my bedroom. "I've just processed what you said about communicating with you telepathically. So if any of the wolves are in beast form, I can talk to them?"

He throws his towel off and climbs into my bed. Under the covers, back resting against the headboard. "Yeah, so be careful with those thoughts until you have a handle on it." He laughs. "Can I help you? you appear to be making yourself comfortable on my bed" He laughs again

"Usually it's the guy who isn't the cuddling type. Come on you'll love it, plus you need your rest. Big day tomorrow" He says patting the space beside him. Oh what the heck, why not. I can do this, I can cuddle. Right? I climb in beside him, he pulls me down.

My cheek resting against his large chest. His hand playing with my hair the other on my arm, that's lying across his torso. Beautiful warmth. The feeling of our naked skin against each other is heaven. I could get used to cuddling.

"About tomorrow, I've decided that's not happening, I'm thinking it's probably better if we wait for the serpent queen to come to us. That way we can use the land to our advantage set up some charm traps. If we attack them in their territory they'll have an advantage"

He places a kiss at the top of my head "Smart. How will we know when they will come, if they will come?" I'm drawing shapes on his skin with my fingertips. "Alarich my old advisor, will inform us. I had Dante contact him. He is hybrid too. All my sires are. They include about 50 men, who were my former guard. They are loyal to me. Alarich can see to it, that they are at the rear. We can trap them in." I look up at him. He's looking down at me in awe. He lays a gentle kiss to my lips "You truely are wonderful" He says when our kiss ends.