Smirking at my vampire, I roam my eyes across her still fully clothed body. “How invested are you in your outfit?” I ask, still slightly breathless. The growl she responds with is all I need to know, as I reach a finger out for her collar, and drag it down with force as the buttons pop out, and the shirt falls open, exposing her white lace.

My finger continues its path, my nail cutting open the waistband of her pants and underwear, before I rip it off, leaving her in just her bra.

Making sure to keep eye contact, as I know my Rosalie hasn’t had a good experience in life. I lightly lift her torso, snaking a hand around to unclasp her bra, before slowly removing the article of clothing, leaving her in the same state of nakedness as me.

Inwardly I’m impressed, she has remained in place even during my ‘show’, I know she must be going insane, by the look in her eyes at least.

“Let me take care of you.” I whisper as I kiss her lips, then down her jaw. Leaving open mouthed kisses at her neck.

Trailing down her body until I reach her chest, I kiss the valley between her breasts, before taking one of her nipples into my mouth.

Her purr comes back, making me smirk as I wink at her. Raising one of my hands, I slowly move it towards her legs, making sure she can follow my movement.

Placing it, splaying my fingers across the bottom of her stomach, I slowly drag it down, lifting my palm until it’s just my finger reaching her centre, just as soaked as mine.

Despite the lack of body heat, she still feels warm everywhere. Making sure to still keep eye contact, my mouth alternating between her breasts, as my finger teases her folds, making sure not to enter.

Having teased her enough, I release her nipple from my mouth as I sit myself between her legs. Bringing the wet finger to my mouth and slowly sucking on it.

A moan slips out of me as I taste my Rosalie. Fuck. I could become addicted to your taste. The growl I get in response is the only clue that I said that out loud.

Shimmying further down the bed, I kiss from Rosalie’s navel and down. My face between her legs, I look into Rosalie’s eyes, getting a nod in return.

My tongue takes a long lick along her entire length, and the beautiful moan that escapes her lips sets my body on fire, like every nerve ending is under open fire, yet there’s no pain. I know I could come again just from her voicing out her pleasure.

Focusing myself, I twirl my tongue in patterns against her folds, lapping up any moisture I come across. Still making sure to keep eye contact, in case there’s any sign of discomfort, I slowly extend my tongue to its full length, before slipping it inside of my blonde vampire.

She releases another moan, and I find myself shivering, knowing at this point I’m literally dripping.

My tongue explores her insides, fluttering from wall to wall, making mental notes along the way at the way her body reacts to different locations and stimulations.

Her forearms come up to cover her eyes, and I growl in displeasure, wanting to see her eyes as I make her quiver.

The vibrations from my growl reverberates through my tongue and into her body, getting another moan.

Taking that as a sign, I bring up a finger, slowly dipping it just on the inside to wet it, before peeling back her hood and lightly rubbing her clit.

Her moans are becoming consecutive, and it’s music to my ears. The confidence it fills me with. The pleasure of seeing her writhing under me as her hips wiggle, trying to gain better friction.

Removing my finger, I bring my lips around her clit, sucking lightly, and applying some pressure with my tongue. Slipping a finger inside of her, Rosalie closes her eyes as her face displays nothing but pleasurable bliss.

Growling yet again, a long moan escapes her as her eyes flutter open, and I can tell she’s having difficulties keeping them open.

I don’t care. I want to watch her face as she comes undone, as I push her over the edge making her moan my name as my tongue and fingers work her until she’s nothing but a mess, her mind only able to think my name.

I can feel my wings unfurling, and I know they’re pure black.

I alternate between my tongue and fingers, coaxing her closer and closer until I feel her walls contracting. Keeping two of my fingers inside her, I feel something protruding inside my mouth, and an overwhelming urge takes control of me as I bite down hard just above her clit.

Something between a scream and a moan comes out of Rosalie, and I’m filled with possessiveness and glee as she chants my name over and over as she climaxes. Trickles of juice flowing from her centre, my tongue eagerly lapping it up.

The room falls silent for a few moments, and despite the lack of need for oxygen for her survival, Rosalie is panting hard.

Her eyes close for a few moments, as she takes a deep breath.

In my current state of mind, I have no chance to react as she swaps our positions, pinning my arms above my head as my wings hang off the edges of my bed.

“Little angel, you’ve been naughty.” She growls at me, my entire body shivers and out of the corner of my eye, I spot my black wings turning white.

“Naughty angels need to be punished.” Her whisper is pure sex, and equal amounts of dread and anticipation wells up within me as I notice the glint in her eyes.