nakakaputang ina!

Gabi forced her to look at him, and Justin's breath caught in his throat. She was so beautiful when she leaned over him like this. Justin would never dream of disobeying her directly — but he did so enjoy giving her reasons to go after him again. As Justin's fingers continued to work her cock, he nodded up at her.

The hand on her neck slid down Gabi's arm. Justin took her gently by the wrist. For a moment, he grinned around her thumb, sharp teeth exposed when his lips peeled back. Then, he closed his mouth and began to suck on her digit. His tongue curled around it, touching her pretty purple nail, and Justin sighed with terrible adoration.

"I see," she hissed. "You want to play games."

--then she could find whatever reason she wanted to spank her boy's perfect ass.

Her thumb shoved in all the way for just a moment, the pad of it stroking the centre of Justin's tongue until it threatened to tickle the back of his throat, and then pulled out roughly with a pop. A shiver travelled up her spine when she grabbed his wrist and tugged him off her stiffening dick, but she recollected herself delicately and swung her legs over the edge of the bed.

Long fingers carded through Justin's hair, then clenched in it. "Down," she murmured, guiding him to rest his torso over her lap. The brush of his chest against her semi-hard length had her biting her lip.

"Thought you could tease me, baby?"

Gabi's other hand stroked down Justin's spine and curved possessively over his frustratingly firm ass.

"I gave you one job."

❝— but that was last night,❞ he teased, voice low. Justin finally lifted his hands from the bed. Both trailed up her thighs and curled behind her. He squeezed Gabi's ass unashamedly. One palm then slid further, following her body until Justin was holding her neck beneath her hair ; the other shifted to her lower abdomen. ❝This is today.❞

Justin's fingertips unceremoniously curled around Gabi's cock. He stroked the top of it with the pad of his thumb first, admiring the way it reacted to him. So alive, so warm. The vampire's hand opened, and he took great pleasure in sliding it along her shaft.

Even if there was the thinnest layer of disgust in the way she huffed, "You wouldn't get anything done without me, would you, Justin?"

Raising herself a little higher on her knees, her thickening dick thrust against Justin's inhumanly soft hand. Vampire was such a bizarre flavour to add to her life, but it had its perks, and Justin's ability to heal from anything was up there.

Gabi didn't hold back when she slapped him. In one swift, sharp motion, she stopped him just before their mouths met, eyes flaring as she watched him and felt her own hand pulse with new heat. Beneath the touch of Justin's fingertips on her neck, her pulse fluttered with amusement.

"What did I say?" she asked, sneering as she grabbed Justin by the chin to force his eyes on her. "You haven't gotten me hard yet, honey.

"Behave." Her thumb brushed over Justin's bottom lip, then pushed into his mouth without hesitation. "Don't make me bend you over my lap."

My case ? Justin thought, raising a brow. With his head in the pillow, his hair was spread around it like a halo. Around his wrists and neck were handwoven cords made from coconut husk fiber that were inlaid with chips of amber. Gifts from a people he tried to help recently, which he was too tired to remove last night. The vampire smiled, content to leave his arms bent and hands turned palm - up on the bed as he stared at her. Love - sick, he called it, like he was an aged tree and she a treasured, pretty ivy plant throttling him to death.

"We just fucked last night, baby." Bending towards him, she bit his lip, whispering a scolding, "My tits still reek of your spit."

And over her left breast was the perfect ring of teeth marks Justin left behind when Gabi gave him permission to bite. She'd never tell him, but she could spend ages just looking at it in the mirror, admiring it.

Justin's jaw was released to anchor her palm on the curve of his shoulder. Gabi's other hand moved down his waist, finding his thigh and stroking the inside of it.

"Maybe if you get me hard again..."

It didn't take much to shift the angle of her hips, soft cock nudging lightly against Justin's own.

❝If it clears up later ...❞ Justin murmured first. He cleared his throat and moved his mouth closer to the shell of her ear. ❝I suppose we'll just have to find a way to pass the time until this goes away, now that we're both awake.❞ Around her waist, his arms tightened, attempting to pull her back against him. One of his hands began to leisurely stroke her middle.

Oh, he was incorrigible — but that was nothing new. It was no secret that Justin was infatuated with Gabi and took every opportunity to metaphorically position himself at her feet, begging as much as his pride would allow for the chance to make love to her.

It would be a while before the irritation she felt at her derailed plans cleared; she was a sore loser even when her opponent was the weather. But Justin's attempt to take her mind off of it inspired a slight twitch of the lip-- he was utterly endearing whenever he wanted anything.

Her hands moved down to push Justin's off of her body, bare still from the night before. Gabi turned and dug her knee into the mattress, both hands on Justin's broad chest and pushing him down until he was on his back.

"But I'll let you make your case." Sitting on his thighs, Gabi caressed the side of his face, briefly admiring the look of her deep purple nails against Justin's paler skin.

His jaw was nice and familiar in her hold, too.