On the line (Private/Mature)

John found his claws slipping deeper into Katherine's hips once more. He could no longer contain the blissful moans he'd been trying to hold back. Fuck the charade they had going. John decided to give in. As he felt her inner walls began to tighten around his throbbing cock, John's arms wrapped tightly around her Katherine's slender body. He shuddered as her release triggered his own. His hips slammed up into hers, pumping a long and hot load of his seed deep into her womb. The shock from the sudden pleasure nearly made John go numb, that and the feeling of her nails sliding down his back. It was a pleasurable sort of pain, which he loved. "F-Fuck Katherine..." John mumbled, then to his surprise, she continued moving. He started up at her in surprise. She wanted to do this again? Suddenly, John grabbed hold of Katherine's body and flipped them over. Once again, he pinned her smaller body down into the sheets. "Hell yes." he replied with a grin. He leaned down and claimed her lips in a hot passion filled kiss. Meanwhile, his hips continued moving, pumping his cock deep into her pussy.

He was sure that they had gone over seven minutes, but if Katherine wanted more he wasn't going to say no. Still, something bothered John in the back of his mind. When lycans mated, normally the chances for pregnancy were slim unless it was breeding season, which occurred twice a year. However, with a Vampire, John wasn't sure what to expect. They hadn't used any sort of protection. Then again, John was sure that there was absolutely no chance of their two species producing offspring. It was impossible. No one had ever heard of a half vampire, half lycan being born...

There was so much more she wanted to know about John, but she had to be very careful. Two completely different races could be dangerous not only for themselves but for their families too. Of course, there was always something more than met the eye so it would be interesting to get closer to John but not too close. Katherine wondered if she should even let John to get so close to her but she doubted that would be a good idea. There was so much he could use against her from her past. She shivered just thinking about what has happened over the last few hundred years. Her muscles tensed up then relaxed and kept doing that  as she continued to ride him but she could feel her climax getting closer with every motion she made. Biting her bottom lip, she enjoyed the pleasure that washed over her like the ocean’s tides on a cold night. She did not want to give in but she eventually did cave and let her sweet juices cover John’s cock. Her nails dug into his back as she gasped for air as quietly as she could. Katherine did not stop moving though, she kept moving to the same rhythm “We should do this more often” she purred softly to him wondering what he thought about that, and for some reason it just came out of no where.

"Right back at you." John whispered seductively against her soft lips. She seemed to like his kisses. It was so strange though. John would have never imagined that they'd be sharing passionate kisses. It was then that John wondered when Katherine had taken an interest in him. Was it when they first met? No..John was sure it couldn't be. Their first meeting was rather...rocky, which started the teasing games they usually played on eachother. As she picked up their pace, John's moans gradually became louder. The bed rocked hard underneath them. John leaned forward closing his eyes as his body shuddered. His arms wrapped tightly around Katherine's slim frame. He pressed his warm lips against her breasts, kissing them for a moment, before allowing his tongue to run small circles around her nipples. "Ah fuck..." John panted against her breasts. His cocked flexed against her inner walls, hitting all the right spots inside her.

Katherine glanced at the index finger that had been bitten, it was a sweet though really but she knew that she had to be careful as she was sure that John would abuse his power over her and she did not want that happening. She did not need his blood but it sure was a good snack to have. Tread slowly.. she thought to herself as she wished that they had more time but it was running out and she would see him later anyways at school. Her body shivered lightly when she felt John’s lips crashing against hers which she happily accepted as she picked up her pace wanting to finish this up with John so she would not be late in getting home for dinner and then possibly getting a lecture. “Oh come on John, you can do better than this sweetheart” she whispered to him when she broke the kiss for a moment to catch some air as she continued to pick up her pace. All in all, she was actually glad that John found out what exactly she was and how they got to this point but she did not think that she would ever admit that to him at any time soon.

John's brow raised for a short moment. She wasn't sure if he was deserving? The lycan smiled a bit his index finger, tho only a little so the smallest amount of blood poured out. "Would you do it for a blood snack?" he grinned. Soon, John found himself being pushed back into the sheets. He gazed up at her grinning as he smeared the blood from his newly bitten finger across her lips. "Mm so she can obey." John thought to himself. He imagined that he'd need to give her more snacks in the future. Honestly, as long as he stayed in control of how much she fed, and when, he was fine with her tasting his blood. John closed his eyes and slightly tilted his head upwards. Soft moans came echoing from his lips as she began to ride him. He could feel her tight inner walls squeezing his length perfectly. They were short on time tho. Smirking, John bit the corner of his bottom lip. He leaned up claiming Katherine's lips in a passionate blood filled kiss. At the same time, his hands seized hold of her hips. He started thrusting up into hers, matching her pace perfectly. His muffled moans soon filled the entire room

Katherine could not imagine the last time she got this type of delicious blood, her memories were a bit blurry at the moment but it was not like she was complaining about it. When she was done licking away at his thumb, she took it out of her mouth and bit her bottom lip lightly wondering if he would give her little tastes of his blood for being good but she doubted that would happen so she brushed it off like it was nothing. “Yes, it is good” she whispered and giggled a bit when her ass was grabbed. It was an interesting development to see John go from this guy that she completely disliked to now a guy she was fucking in an abandoned place with limited time. She could imagine what John’s ex-girlfriend would do and say if she could smell her scent on John, not like it really mattered anyways but she hoped that would not be the case tomorrow or any of the days to come. “Oooh, I don’t know if you really deserve that type of treatment John” she muttered softly but she completely obeyed him. Katherine made sure he was lying on his back. Keeping her knees on the bed, she curled her feet around the inside of his legs, likely around his knees. Lean forward and grab the bed-sheets on either side of his head. While holding the sheets — and her feet wrapped around John’s calves —she tilted her pelvis, and moved in small, tight motions.

John could see the fire blazing within her eyes. He wasn't sure why she found his blood so tasty, but she seemed to enjoy sampling it. Or, was it just blood in general? John really wasn't sure which was the case. He smiled as he watched Katherine suck his thumb, slowly cleaning the iron like liquid from it. His fang had made a good sized cut so she'd have plenty to taste. "Is it that good?" John asked. He had heard a rumor that Vampires became the most sexual while or just after feeding. He was interesting in seeing if the rumors were true. They probably only had a few minutes left.

Suddenly, John reached around gripping Katherine's ass firmly. He pushed his thick cock deep into her womanhood while his lips showered her neck with firm kisses. "Ride me." John whispered in a low seductive tone. "Come on, lets see just how much of a bad girl you really are." John teased. He had always viewed 'Brownie' to be an innocent bookworm. This knew, darker side of her that he was seeing for the first time had him hooked.

She could have ripped him a new hole if she had wanted to because it had been a good opportunity but it was not worth the time, the mess, or the harm. Katherine did not want to hurt him though; it was not like he was doing much harm to her anyways so why bother. She smirked a bit when she heard his gasp; she had not even noticed that his claws sunk into his hips like it was the last day together. Though could she even say together, like what type of ‘together’ was she thinking? Even if we did consider dating for a moment, it could probably never happen anyways… we’re too different.  She thought to herself as she stayed quiet and watched his reaction. She was a bit surprised that her eyes did not start to freak him out but at the same time she was glad that he was not so frightened as she did not want him to be scared of her. Katherine snapped out of it when she was asked if he hurt her, hurt her? She blinked and glanced down at her hips just in time to see him unhook his claws from her. “I didn’t even…No, you didn’t” she whispered and smiled when she felt his hands cupping her cheeks, her eyes flickered back to his face wondering what was running through his head but it was so sad that she could not read minds. “Just a little taste” she whispered, though she noticed how John was not upset, or anger about it but he was frigging smirking which made her more curious as to what he was going to do about it. When she saw that he put this thumb into his mouth, she knew what was going to come next. The strong scent of the blood rushed the fill the room they were in, it was truly incredible but she was not going to fight him on this one. Katherine licked her lips as her eyes studied his thumb and how it was coated with blood but she was taken back for a second when his thumb made its way into her mouth. She gave John a ‘don’t tell me what to do’ playful look before she let tongue lap at the blood juice, then she closed her eyes as she carefully took a hold of his hand and began to suck on his thumb hoping to get a bit more blood from him then what was offered right there, but of course she was careful with him as she cleaned his thumb up from the mess he had made.

John was serious. He even tilted his head a little to give her plenty of access to his neck. This was the moment of truth. Part of John felt foolish for giving Katherine such a golden opportunity. According to the stories he had heard, a Vampire could drain the blood of a Lycan's in less than a minute. If Katherine chose to, she would be able to easily render John defenseless. Somehow the thrill of her next move turned him on. Would she suck his blood? Would she betray him? Could he even really call it betrayal? It wasn't like they were going out. Hell, they weren't even really friends. They should have been bitter enemies.

As Katherine sunk her fangs into his strong neck, John let out a hard gasp! His claws sunk deep into Katherine's hips. He hadn't realized it, but in that moment his thrusts became even more powerful. He moaned loudly as her bite sent waves of pleasure all over his body. He had nearly came, nearly. Her bite was just as strong as his ex's. But there was something different tho. John couldn't put his finger on what it was exactly, but it was there. As she unhooked her fangs, John's body shuddered. The pace of his thrusts slowed down a bit as he took a moment to collect himself. "Mmm no.." John moaned softly. He looked into her darkened eyes. Strangely, they didn't freak him out. "Did I hurt you?" He asked, referring to how he had sunk his claws into her hips. Gently, he unhooked them from her flesh. He reached up and gently cupped her cheeks. "You got a taste right..even tho I told you not to?" John smiled. He wasn't mad. It would have been impossible for her to avoid tasting at least a little of blood. With a devilish grin, he placed his thumb inside his mouth and bit down, coating it with blood. The fresh sent of his strong blood quickly filled the entire room once more. "Here." John smirked as he pushed his thumb past her soft lips. "Suck." John grinned wildly.

It was such a shame that they only had seven minutes together tonight but Katherine knew how upset her mother and how pissed her father would be if she did not show up for dinner. This was probably the best seven minutes left of her..dead life. Katherine had never been with a lycan till John, but she never would of imagined that the thrusts would be this tense, not that she was complaining or anything. There was that damn nickname again, Brownie. Would she ever get rid of it? She did not think so knowing how John was but she was starting to get use to it anyways. Katherine smirked lightly when she heard his words, was he serious? sure as hell sounded like that. "Well, I'll do my best to be on my best behaviour, John." she whispered to him as she carefully moved his head slightly to the right. Her hands gently cupped his face to keep him place as she then quickly sunk her fangs into him pretty deeply and she could feel the pulsing of his veins as well as the rush of the blood. Katherine controlled herself as she moaned softly, her bite was just as strong as a lycan's and she was glad it was. She took a deep breath in and slowly let it out as she carefully unhooked herself from his neck and licked the bite mark to help it heal. The white parts of her eyes turned a blood crimson colour as she glanced up at John."Didn't hurt you did I?" she whispered, it seemed as if she actually cared..

John happily accepted her challenge. His tongue wrestled alongside her own for a bit. His hands ran down over her ass giving it a tight squeeze. "Fuck..why only seven minutes.." he thought to himself while mentally cursing Katherine's mother for interrupting them. He pulled back from Katherine's soft lips for a bit of air. His body shuddered as his thrusts became more intense. His lips lightly pressed against the flesh over her neck. John kept his fangs at bay tho. He imagined that Katherine would have a hard time explaining why she had bite marks running down the length of her neck and shoulders.

"Brownie." John moaned while gazing up at her with a grin. He'd never stop using her nickname. It matched her perfectly in his opinion. "You can bite me if you want.." He whispered seductively against her lips. "Just dont suck my blood. I'm trusting you. Be good and maybe I'll give you a treat later.." the wolf smiled. John loved receiving bites, especially on the left side of his neck. He wondered what a Vampire's bite would feel like. Would be as strong as a Lycan's?

Katherine sure did have a past with sexual activties and such, but it was not one that she wanted to remember or go back to actually. She did not want to get into that right now so she brushed it off and focused on the main point right now and that would be John. She could not help but to notice how much she was actually attracted to him as she studied his facial expression. It was strange to even think that she was attracted to him but on the other hand, it wasn't. She would figure it out later over the next while. 

Her mind was buzzing and she was a bit spaced out till she felt her hips were grabbed by the beast. Katherine gasped a bit for air as shock took over her body but she quickly adjusted to the situation and moaned softly into John's mouth as she tangled her fingers in his hair. Carefully she tugged on his hair just to tilt his head forward more as she slipped her tongue into his mouth for a game of wrestling.

"Enough fun?" John blinked. He stared at her, wondering about her previous sexual encounters. IF she had lived anywhere near as long as he had, surely she had experienced a few good hour long romps. For John's kind, there was nothing better than rolling around in the dirt for hours and hours. The sensation of allowing one's beastly passions to takeover was unlike anything in the world.

John's dark brown eyes locked onto the sexy sway of Katherine's hips. He bit his lip lightly as she moved closer towards him. They only had 7 minutes? John growled, but soon relaxed as he felt Katherine's soft lips press down into his own. He leaned returning her kiss while his nails gently slid down her back. "Fine.." John grunted against her lips. His strong hands suddenly grabbed hold of her hips and pulled down onto his cock. John's hips bucked hard and fast up into Katherine's. He pressed his lips up against hers in a hot, passionate kiss.

ooc: lawl XD

Katherine felt a bit bad for leaving John to go talk to her mother but of course she did not want to dismiss her mother and then have something bigger on her hands. She did not want her parents or anyone for that matter to find out what was happening here between her and John knowing that it would be a horrible result in the end. Before she could put on her panties and bra, she caught his words and smiled as she put all her clothing articles on the table. She turned her attention to him and tilted her head slightly as if questioning him as to what he would do if she did just walk out of here without letting them both climax together. It was a cute thought really.

 “Oh John… did you not have enough fun?” she teased him quietly as she walked over to him, moving her hips in a hypnotic and seductive way. “You have seven minutes John, that’s all the time I can give you without it looking like something was going on” she whispered to him as she pulled the sheets away from him and made herself comfortable on his lap, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips softly to calm him a bit if she could. “So, maybe if you do a good job now then tomorrow or the next day I’ll treat you to something special” she whispered in his ear knowing that they had to be careful as to how much time they spent together each day. Katherine wanted to spend as much time as possible with John but it would be hard after the project would be finished.

ooc: poor john. Lol

John was getting close. He could feel his releasing building towards its breaking point. He held back tho. He wanted Katherine to cum with him, to see her wither with pleasure. Their fun soon came to a screaming halt when John picked up the sound of another woman's voice. He blinked when Katherine flipped them over and shifted his eyes towards the door. "Katerina Petrova? Is that how her name is really pronounced?" John thought to himself while sitting up. His eyes widened a bit as he watched Katherine down a bag of blood like it was a shot of vodka. "So..you really are a vampire.." he muttered softly. He couldn't help but wonder how knowing each other's secrets would effect their dysfunctional little relationship. 

When Katherine came back, John sat up straight. Under the sheets his manhood remained fully erect. He stared at Katherine in disbelief. Was she just going to leave? His dog like ears had picked up the conversation between her and her mother. Ten minutes was plenty of time...maybe. "You cant be serious.." John blinked. The fact that he had been so close to releasing made him feel even more frustrated. "So..you're just gonna up and leave?" he growled while looking down towards his pitched tent.

There was so much that she wanted to do to John and yet there was little time for all her little tricks. It was so interesting to be so close to a lycan that she wanted to ask him more questions but she knew that it would probably be hard to get answers from John. Not that she minded trying to get answers from him but she would rather have him just pass the answers over to her like a piece of human flesh. Mmm, human blood… she thought and snapped out of it quickly when she felt the hard nips on her neck. Katherine giggled a bit and was about to lightly nip at his neck but something caught her attention, a voice from downstairs caught her attention very quickly. It was a female voice and it was easy to spot who it came from actually. Her mother. “Shit” she whispered as she quickly flipped them over so she was on top now. She looked down at John and gave him a look as if to say ‘keep quiet’. “Katerina! Katerina Petrova! I know you’re here young lady!” the woman said as she stayed downstairs.

Katherine frowned as she hated her mother using her Bulgarian name over the English way. Quickly she got off of John and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around her small figure before pulling a small bag of blood from under the bed. She ripped it open with her fangs and drank the bag dry, the blood dripping from her mouth down her chin and down her neck as her eyes turned a dark red. Katherine opened the door and headed downstairs to talk to her mother face to face. “Hello mother” she whispered as she stood there on the second last step watching her closely.

The mother smiled seeing her daughter come down from the room “having a snack are we?” she asked and Katherine of course nodded. The mother; a very elegant dark brown haired and blue eyed woman grinned as her fangs grew “Well, enjoy your snack my beautiful daughter. Be home soon. I expect you home in another ten minutes for dinner” she muttered before turning and headed out of the place, shutting the door behind her and heading home to prepare their meals.


“Of course” Katherine muttered as she watched her mother leave the abandoned house, she sighed softly and slowly made her way back up the stairs and into the room where she had left John “Alright, guess our fun is over” she said softly as she torn the towel off and grabbed her clothes to get dressed so she could start heading home.

"Well thats a first.." John moaned softly. By his count, it hadn't even been thirty minutes yet. The lycan was more than willing to spend the rest of the night mating, but that probably would have caused problems for both Katherine and himself. The last thing John wanted was for his family to tear the city apart searching for him. No, they'd have to wrap up their little session quickly.

John released his claws from her hips. He allowed her legs to fall off his shoulders as he leaned forward. His warm lips pressed against her breasts, kissing them both softly. He had always secretly desired to kiss them, to touch them. His claws flexed down into the sheets below. His moans were growing louder, more beastly. His hips drove his throbbing deep into the depths of Katherine's womanhood. Their bed rocked loudly underneath them. John was honestly surprised that they hadn't broken it yet. His warm lips slowly worked their way from her breasts and up along the left side of her neck. "Mm..we'll stop..." John whispered, but paused to give Katherine a few hard nipps on her neck. "When you cum all over my cock." He grinned while running his warm tongue over the spots on her neck he had bitten.

Katherine gasped softly when her hips were grabbed, she could not help but to moan over and over again with the pleasure washing over her like crashing waves in a strong storm in the cold dead of night. She could barely think straight but she did not seem to care at all about it. Her body trembled under his touch, it was not one she wanted to fight. "You're so fantastic" she whispered as she wanted to let her claws come out so she could make scratch marks on his back but she was not sure on how anyone who would see that would react. Katherine arched her back a bit more and let her hands grip the pillow near by "you might wanna make this quick, I have things to do" she whispered and grinned "perhaps I'll treat you tomorrow" she whispered again as she then moaned when she felt him hitting the greatest spot of them all.

Ooc: tis okai :3

The moment Katherine gave him permission, John grabbed hold of her legs and angled them over his shoulder. His claws sunk deep into her hips to keep them place. "Then let the fun commence." John grinned down at her. There was no way he could deny such a seductive request. The lycan quickly began to ravage her. He worked the full length of his throbbing cock into her pussy, fucking her hard and fast. "Gods yes..." John groaned and turned his head slightly. He pressed his lips against one of her dangling thighs, leaving a hot trail behind.

ooc: sorry this one is a bit short

Katherine was not sure on what she should be telling John or not, but she kept everything to herself for now. It was not like he was some type of special to her but she even shook that stupid thought from her head when she realized that John was deep in thought but had snapped out of it. Not sure if it was because of what she was saying or because John had finally come to his senses, she was glad that he returned from lala land. “Me? Ha, I don’t think so John…” she whispered as she knew that she could use his little lycan secret against him in black mail but she was not as cruel as he was towards others so she wouldn’t unless it came down to the last straw. Though all her worries seemed to vanish as she studied the look in John’s eyes and she found herself smiling. 

Her fingers tangled in her hair wondering if she should let him have permission to go rough or not, but she giggled softly and bit her bottom lip lightly “Well, I suppose since you’ve been good so far… I want it rough” she whispered to him as she laid down and slightly repositioned herself in a seductive pose “Please fuck me rough” she begged John with a pleading look but then that pleading look turned into a look of lust. She had never gotten the chance till now to meet a Lycan but her parents warned her that they could be backstabbing traitors that were no good for anything, she did not really see it but she supposed that it could have been true. Her parents wanted to keep her away from her the war and enemies and yet she stumbled on John. Katherine knew that this would have to be kept between them because if it wasn’t, she was sure that she would be pay for it.

John was so confused! Part of him had expected her to at least scream. His kind and hers were suppose to be enemies right? His parents had made that little fact crystal clear. Tho, the rumors John had heard suggested that the only thing Vampires did when they weren't sucking blood was killing Lycans...or fucking. His parents and other relatives had painted Vampire's as arrogant monsters. Well, perhaps they were right about the prideful side of Vampires. 

John expected her to use his confession in some sort of twisted blackmail fashion...sort of like what he had done to her. His secret was out. He wondered tho how she'd react if she knew that there were more of his kind walking the halls of the school. Most were 'young' like him and had never seen a Vampire before. Actually..that explained allot. Chances were if John had encountered a Vampire he would have nailed Katherine's scent and there would've been a fight. "I wonder if I'm the first Lycan's she's ever met.." John thought to himself. She wasn't freaking out about having a Lycan 9 inches deep inside her. Was she scared, or just curious?

As she kissed him, her lips once again snapped John from his thoughts. He gazed down at her blinking twice. She wanted to continue? Seriously?? "You're...a little strange you know?" John blinked again, tho smiled at the same time. "Got it. No claws marks." John grinned. He had already left a few bite marks on her neck, but they were nothing serious. They'd heal just like the one's she had left on him. "Mm I'm confused tho. Do you want it gentle...or rough?" John stated with a devilish smirk as he began to move again. His cock was still rock hard, still dying to plunge itself into Katherine's core.

Katherine was not really sure on what to think about his… wild side, sure it was sexy but she did not know how exactly dangerous it would be to her because she was so different. Not like she did not mind being different from everyone else but it had made her more cautious and very careful as she grew up over the centuries; not in age but clearly with maturity. A Lycan huh? That explains a lot ever since I’ve met him.. she thought as she smiled when she felt the nips at her lips which she was hoping for more of but she listened to him closely. “Well, I’m glad that you know that I’m not the same way you are” she whispered as she could not imagine herself as a Lycan, she loved being a vampire and would not trade it for the world. “ ‘Good human’ my ass John” she muttered as she reached up and planted a soft kiss on his lips “Well, as long as you don’t get too rough with me.. I don’t want to explain broken bones, or claw marks down my back” she giggled a bit when the kiss broke and she nibbled on his bottom lip wanting more from him “Try your best to be gentle” she whispered to him then she winked at him “Or fuck me like the beast you are~” she purred to him. She knew that if her parents saw any marks on her, she would really have to come up with a good excuse till they healed which of course would not take long but still, the fact of explaining things to her parents was hard enough right now with everything going on.

John's eyes snapped open. He sat up some after receiving her hickey and looked down at his claws. Fuck. All he was missing was the tail and the ears. John's eyes quickly darted off to the side. How had he not noticed? Oh yea..he had only mated with his kind before. It rarely mattered if a few hidden body parts began to show. Actually, that was part of the fun, allowing one's wild instincts to take over. At times full transformations would take place. That was when things got interesting.

"I'm a Lycan." he whispered, his brown eyes slowly shifting back towards her own. "When we mate...I suppose its different from you Vamps. We get excited, caught up in the pleasure and all...so sometimes...claws and fangs break through our human form." He explained, tho frowned after she assumed he couldn't control himself. He leaned down a bit and nipped her soft lips. "I guess...I just forgot for a moment that you weren't like me. Normally I'd be able to control myself just fine. For example: when you grabbed me by the neck in school and threw me into that damn locker. I could have easily harmed you, but instead decided to play the role of a 'good' human." John smirked and nipped her lips again. "I am sorry tho if things are...a little rough. My kind aren't known for being gentle during the...eh...heat of the moment."

Katherine quickly took notice of the transformation taking place over John but she was not sure if he did not notice, or if he did and just did not care. She was a having the time of her..undead life, but she worried that John was going to harm her in the process of the transformation and when she got frightened she was known to fight because it felt like she was being backed into a corner. Though she had to take a deep breath knowing that it could be a mistake and she had to consider the possibilities that he doesn’t know how to control himself which made her question as to if this was his first time having sex.. Now that worried her just a bit. Or maybe this was all part of the deal, maybe this is what he meant by she would not be able to walk?

  I don’t know but I should warn him.. she thought as she felt her fangs growing “John” she whispered into his ear knowing that he too, was enjoying himself and it’s not she wasn’t either. Katherine moaned softly when she felt his hands roaming her body, she closed her eyes for a second before reopening her eyes and lightly nibbling on his ear when her teeth were back to normal “You might want to be careful, you’re starting to transform… I know you’re a beast in bed, but you might not want to take that literally” she whispered to him as she glanced at his fangs and grinned “Can’t control yourself huh?” she whispered as she then let her tongue lightly trace his ear before making a very small trail down his neck where she left a hickey. It was a good size, but she knew that John would still be able to hide it.

"I'm just peachy Ms. Vampire." John grinned. He had finally found a new nickname for Katherine. He seemed to enjoy calling her everything but her actual name. Maybe it was just his little way trying to get closer. John moaned softly as he continued to work more of his cock into her pussy. His hands moved up from her hips and over her breasts, groping them. He skillfully rolled her nipples between his fingers, and once they were hard, he trapped them between his warm lips. John moaned against her breasts. His hips bucked down into her own, finally feeding her the full length of his cock.

John kissed his way up from her breasts, along her shoulders, and up along the right side of her neck. In his excitement, John's claws and fangs extended. As he nipped his way along her neck, the tips of her dagger like fangs scratched against her neck. He rolled his tongue slowly over the spots he had nipped. The beast within John was slowly coming out, and he was failing to notice. The bed was starting to creak loudly underneath them. 

"Mmmm..fuck yea.." John moaned softly against her ear. His strong hands roamed over every inch of her body before moving back up to her hands. He pinned them down into the sheets by her head. He wanted all of her, every single bit.