Davonyé
I get back to Ariella’s just after one. I know she said to treat this place like home, but I ain't there yet. I picked up groceries from the store, though, on my way, and after I go inside, I put them away before going up to bed.
I've missed her since we left each other earlier, so when I open the door and see her in bed looking at me, it's like I feel relieved to be around her again.
“Hey,” she says, blushing. Her eyes wander down my body like they always do before they return to mine. “How was work?”
“Long.” I pull off my sweater and tee before throwing them in her wash basket, watching her eyes as they widen. “What you been doin’?” I start on my jeans and her eyes follow.
“Fixing things.”
“Oh, yeah? Like what?” I pull off my belt and she shifts slightly in the bed.
“Uh... I spoke to dad. He already sorted out school for you. You should get an email tomorrow...”
“Aight.” I'm gonna have to thank him... I get my jeans off and then see Ariella’s eyes widen once she sees my dick tenting my boxers. I’m surprised she’s surprised. Every time I’m with her, I’m hard. “My boss said no, but he’s a mean muthafucka so I wasn’t expecting a yes.”
She bites her lip. “Don’t worry about that…”
I take a step towards the bed and she sits up.
“I also unpacked your things...”
“Thanks, Bae.”
She nods and then appears in front of me. Shit, she moved so fast, I didn't even see her coming. She looks up at me and I feel her fingers run along the waistband of my boxers. “You gonna take these off?”
I grab her hand and pull her against me. Her body moulds to mine as I kiss her. She's wearing a different pair of those tiny ass booty shorts with a tank that does fuck all to hide her breasts and hard nipples. Shit between us is always so damn intense.
“Come shower with me,” I say, and then bite her bottom lip.
“Yeah.”
I lead her into the bathroom and the water begins to run in the shower all by itself. I give her a look and she smiles. Her and this damn magic...
I step out of my boxers as she gets out of her clothes, and then I open the door to get inside the shower, pulling her in with me. The water’s hot but it suddenly cools slightly once Ariella steps under the spray with me.
“I gotta practice,” I just hear her say, over the spray of the water. She rests her hands on my biceps but then falls silent for a moment and cautiously runs her palms over my shoulders to my chest. “You're so strong already, but I can't stop thinkin’ about how much stronger and harder you're gonna be after your change…” She sighs and lowers her eyes to her hands as she keeps touching me. “You turn me on so bad, Davonyé... You don't know how I watched you at school for months, imagining what you looked like underneath your clothes, what you were like inside. I always thought about how much you looked like one of my kind because of how you were built…” She looks up at me. “…and now you're here with me, and your mine, and your gonna change...”
I’m fucked up from what she’s just said. She’s always so shy about how she feels. I mean, shit, I always caught her staring, but a lot of girls do. There was always something different about the way she looked at me, though. It was with a kinda curious that always intrigued me. She thought I didn't see her, but her eyes burned holes into me cuz her looks were so intense.
I push her wet curls from her face. “I'm sorry I hurt you.”
She smiles sadly. “It wasn't your fault. You didn't know.”
“Still… I won't hurt you like that again.”
She slowly pushes me further into the spray of water, but she stays mostly out. “I know.” She reaches for the body wash and then begins to wash me. She's careful, but the more time I spend with her, the more I realise how caring she is.
She finishes washing me and then drops the scrub on the floor before kissing my chest. I see her shoulders rise and fall. “You smell so good now; God knows how much stronger your scent’s gonna be after you change.”
I wipe my eyes and step her back before I lift her chin to look at me. “Will I smell you stronger, too?”
She nods. “Your senses will be so heightened... You think I smell good now, but you wait.”
The way she smells already is something else...
“Are you scared?”
I frown. “Scared?”
“Yeah, about the bite. Your change?”
I shake my head. “Scared? No. Excited? Yeah...” I rest a single kiss on her wet lips. “…cuz then we'll be the same and I can give you everything you want.” I kiss her again but harder, tasting her mouth with the water that falls over my shoulders. I suck on her bottom lip before pulling it hard between my teeth.
She moans but I release her to turn her to face the wall. My dick fuckin’ hurts with how bad I want her. I can't get inside her enough. Fuckin’ bullshit responsibilities. I need to live for thousands of years just so I can quench my thirst for her.
I scoop up her hair and pull before kissing her neck. “Hands on the wall,” I whisper against her soft skin. “Feet apart.”
She complies straight away, and I rest a hand on the wall above hers. I tongue her neck as my free hand slides down the slippery skin of her back to her round butt, then between her legs. I still feel the slickness between her thighs through the water as I press two fingers into her heat, causing her to jerk back against me as she whimpers.
I kiss her shoulder before I bite it to pull her skin between my teeth. “You’re sexy as fuck, Ari. You ain't even know how much I wanna be inside you every second of the muthafuckin’ day.” I curl my fingers and rub my knuckles against her cushy spot. “Cum for me.”
She moans and her body shudders as I feel her tighten inside. “Oh, God...”
There goes God again, taking the credit. “That ain't my name.” I bite her shoulder again, but harder, and she cries out, clamping down on my fingers hard. She’s gonna break them one of these days.
“Baby…”
I slap her ass as I release her skin. “That’s right, Ari.”
I feel her cum on my fingers and push them inside her mouth. Her canines scrape against my fingers as she sucks, and I blink as I pull them out. Shit, they always making an appearance... But I ain’t even found it strange.
Shit is all the way fucked up.
I turn her head so I can shove my tongue in her mouth instead. I love the way she tastes, and she always gets so wet, too. I grab my dick and go in search of her heat. She's such a shorty; I gotta lower a little to reach the spot, but I do, and when I feel the tightness hug me, I lose myself in her.
I feel up her breasts, feeling her push against my hand as I alternate between her tight peaks. Her breasts more than fill my hands, but it’s her curvy as fuck shape that I love most. She grinds back against me and her thighs slide against mine. I slip a hand up to her throat as I bury myself deeper, using her neck as leverage to reach her end.
“Fuck, yes… Davonyé…” She gasps and I feel her pulse quicken as I tighten my grip. Her breaths come quick, in short bursts to match my strokes into her. Then she clenches her pussy on me and I almost fucking cum.
“Play wit’ that pussy,” I tell her before sucking the skin just behind her ear. “Stroke that clit while I fuck you, Ari.”
I feel her climax hit before her fingers even make it there, but when they do, I thank God that this house is soundproofed cuz I don’t know who makes the most noise when we cum.
I release her neck as she rests her body back against mine. I swear she’s still shaking... My hands roam over her body as the water continues to fall, but I hear her slip of a moan as I touch the outer lips of her pussy, and my dick twitches back to life.
“I ain’t done witchu yet.”