Chapter 115 Levi's POV
Chapter 115 Levi's POV
I thought he was finally giving me some control, but I thought wrong.
His hand fisted in my hair, keeping me in place while he thrust deep down my throat. My eyes watered. My throat burned. The stretch was intense, almost too much, yet I stayed open for him, taking every inch he gave me. He moved with the same focused hunger he always had when he needed this—needed me—but there was still care in the way he held me, the way his free hand stroked the side of my face even as he used my mouth.
After a few more deep thrusts his movements turned ragged.
“Fuck… yes.”
He was close. He didn’t slow down. He didn’t ease up. He chased the edge like something half-wild until he spilled down my throat with a low, satisfied growl. I tried to swallow everything, but some of it still spilled from the corners of my mouth, warm and thick.
Lucifiel pulled out slowly. His hand left my hair and settled gently around my throat, guiding me up. He leaned in and used his tongue to clean the mess from my lips and chin, carefully, then he pulled me into a deep, toe-curling kiss that tasted like both of us.
When he finally drew back, his eyes were a darker shade of red than usual, but the edge of tension that had been riding him all day looked softer.
“You feel any better?” I managed, my voice rough and used.
“A little.” A small smirk curved his mouth. “I’ll feel perfect when I’m inside you.”
“Then what are you waiting...”
I never finished the sentence. He already had me pinned to the bed, moving with that quiet strength that always made my stomach flip.
“Oh—” I gasped.
He undid my pants and tossed them aside. Then he reached for the bedside drawer and pulled out the lube. I was already hard, aching, and grateful I’d cleaned up earlier. I hadn’t expected the day to end like this, but I wasn’t complaining.
Lucifiel slicked himself thoroughly, then lifted my hips and slid a pillow beneath them. He spread my legs wide and settled between them. Even after coming down my throat only minutes ago, he was rock-hard again. He really was Insatiable.
He lined the head of his cock against my entrance and pushed in slowly—inch by careful inch—until he was fully seated. The burn of the stretch hit immediately, sharp and deep, but it was the good kind. The kind I always wanted from him.
“Ahh…”
He leaned down and kissed me, soft and thorough, distracting me while my body adjusted. Then he began to move—slow, steady strokes that let me feel every ridge, every thick inch of him. The friction was perfect. Heat built low in my belly.
“Mmm…”
After a short while his pace increased, but he wasn't going to fact. He peppered my face with kisses—temple, cheek, the corner of my mouth—while I tangled one hand in his hair and pressed the other against his back, trying to pull him closer. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held on.
Lucifiel slowed just long enough to lift both of my legs onto his shoulders. The new angle drove him deeper. He thrust harder, faster, still careful not to hurt me, but with enough force that every stroke sent sparks racing through my body.
“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh…”
Pleasure climbed higher with every thrust. Shivers ran down my spine. My cock leaked steadily between us. The wet sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, mixed with my broken moans and his low, rough breathing.
Then he pulled out.
I made a soft sound of protest, but he was already removing the pillow and flipping me onto my stomach with effortless strength. He tugged my hips up, spread me open again, and pushed back inside in one long, smooth glide. The new angle made me gasp into the sheets.
He covered my back with his body, one arm braced beside my head, the other hand steady on my hip as he fucked me in deep, steady strokes. His mouth brushed my shoulder. I felt the light scrape of his fangs—just a whisper of pressure against my skin and a full-body shiver rolled through me mixed with excitement.
“Do it,” I breathed. “Bite me. Please.”
He hesitated. I felt it in the way his thrusts faltered for half a second, in the careful way his lips stayed pressed to my skin without breaking it.
“Fuck Levi…”
“Please.” My voice cracked. “I want it. I want to feel you. Don’t hold back.”
He kept thrusting deeper and deeper into me. At first I thought he wouldn't do it,then a low, almost pained sound left his throat, and he sank his fangs into the curve of my shoulder.
"Ahhhhh..."
The sharp pain of the bite mixed instantly with the deep, rolling pleasure of his cock and my cock rubbing against the sheet added to the pleasure. I screamed—loud, raw, completely beyond caring if anyone in the living room heard me—as my orgasm crashed over me. My body clenched hard around him. Lucifiel followed with a broken growl, teeth still buried in my shoulder, spilling deep inside me in long, pulsing waves as his body jerked making sure every single drop of him filled me up.
We stayed locked together for a while, both of us shaking. His tongue eventually soothed the bite, gentle and careful, while his hips gave a few last, slow lazy thrusts. When he finally eased out and rolled us onto our sides, he kept me tucked against his chest, one hand stroking my hair, the other resting protectively over the mark he’d left on my shoulder.
I was still breathing hard, thoroughly wrecked, and smiling into his skin.
I wish things would continue to be like this. Me and my boyfriend, staying together peacefully without a care in the world and no battles to fight.
My boyfriend. I still couldn't believe I was dating a fucking vampire.
Lucifiel's cold tongue against the bite mark brought me back to him.
"Still not feeling better?"
He placed a kiss just above the spot."Never been better , but we could go again just to be sure."
"Not happening."
"But you wanted to make me feel better." He's such a big vampire baby.
Wait, are there vampire babies? I chuckled at the thought of that.
I lifted my head and looked at him. "What ." He asked.
I hesitated but spoke anyway."How do you feel after drinking from me?" He just stared at me without a word so I continued my questioning."Does it make you feel like you're becoming human or makes you feel powerful like they said?"