Warnings: Fangs, sharp nails, Dom!Vampire!Sarah, violence and killing mentioned (not depicted), public sex, fingering, oral, and a bit rough
You and Sarah sit in the backseat of her brother's truck, listening to him and his best friend arguing over their recent kill. “I’m telling you, man,” Topper looks over at Rafe with conviction. “I bit her right in the middle of her throat and that’s what did it.”
Rafe shakes his head, eyebrows furrowing with annoyance. “That didn’t kill her, Top.” He doesn’t elaborate or defend his point of view, expecting the other boy to go along with it. He always did anyway. “No, seriously, bro—“
“Who cares.” Sarah cuts him off with a groan, her eyes rolling back. You watch quietly from beside her, biting your bottom lip without realizing it. But she does. “What?” she looks over at you, her eyes steadily dropping to your mouth. You lick your lips, sitting back further and looking out the window. “Nothing.”
In the front seat, the boys are still bickering, quieter now so they won’t be reprimanded. They aren’t afraid of Sarah, per se, but they both know she’s the boss. Not that they’ll ever admit it.
Topper rolls down his window, intending to drown out Rafe’s bitching when both of them— and Sarah— all pause. Rafe is the first to speak. “Do you hear that?” But Topper is already opening his passenger side door while Sarah leans forward to listen from her brother’s window.
“Hear what?” you ask, confused. They all turn to look at you with an expression that asks, “really?” without saying it, then Sarah remembers you’re a human. You don’t have the heightened senses they do. “Don’t worry about it, babe.” she reaches over, squeezing your thigh.
“Something’s here.” Rafe murmurs, climbing out of the truck next. “Yeah, and fresh.” Topper adds quietly. Your eyes widen as it dawns on you. “Are they going to kill someone?” you turn to your girlfriend, keeping your voice down in case you’re that someone. From the corner of your eye, you see the guys disappear into the woods, after prey.
Sarah turns to you with an annoyed sigh. “Those two dipshits smell an animal.” she answers dryly, the judgment notable in her tone. “I just wanted them to get out of here so I can be with you.” She leans over, kissing you hungrily.
At first you freeze, then you kiss her back with the same strength. Your lips move against one another with need, her fangs occasionally bumping into your teeth and catching on your bottom lip. Sarah takes it further, one of her hands slipping under your shirt, palming one of your breasts. Her other hand goes to your jaw, pulling you closer as she climbs onto your lap.
She straddles you, breaking the kiss to pull her shirt over her head. You catch your breath, your own hands going to the sides of her waist and sliding to her hips. “We should have a few minutes for a quickie.” she leans back in, slipping her tongue into your mouth this time. You hum, hands sliding down to grip her ass.
She shifts in your lap, one of her hands going to your hip and then trailing to the inside of your thigh. You suck on her bottom lip, the taste of her red lipstick leaving a waxy taste in your mouth. Sarah’s knuckles graze against your clothed pussy, eliciting a soft noise from you. “I can feel your heat.” she whispers, pressing her knuckles harsher against you. You whine, “Don’t tease me.” she giggles playfully.
“You want to give or receive?” she murmurs against you. “Receive… please?” your hands run down her back. Sarah moves to help you unbutton your jeans. “These are my favorite pair, by the way.” she informs you suddenly. You smile, amused by her comment. “Good to know.”
Sarah sits back on the center console, tugging your jeans down to your ankles. “Like my panties?” you grin, lifting your hips to show her. Her eyes land on the black lace garment. “I do.” she jerks them down by the sides. “Sarah!” you touch her wrist, worried she’ll rip them. “These are expensive.”
“Relax, I’ll buy you more.” she continues, dropping them on the driver’s seat and leaning over to hit the lock button while she’s at it. She smiles, her full cheeks lifting with her plump lips. “Lay back.”
You turn to lay on the back row of seats, looking up at the ceiling as Sarah moves to the far left side, lifting your legs over her shoulders. “Shit, I’m gonna have to stand outside of the car.”
“We don’t have to—“ but she’s already opening the door, dragging you closer by the hips to the edge of the seat. Your lower body perfectly lines up with her sharp eyes.
Sarah bites her lower lip, smelling the sweet scent of your arousal. You watch as she slowly leans in, dragging her tongue up your slit in a test lick. Your breath catches, then she does it again. “Mm, Sarah…”
Encouraged by your sound of pleasure, she flattens her tongue against your entrance, dragging it against your folds with more pressure than before. She quickens her pace, lapping up your juices.
“God, baby.” your head presses further into the seat as the feeling of her fang grazes your lip. You gasp, feeling your heart pound. Sarah squeezes your thighs, her nails digging into the plush flesh. “You taste amazing.” she mutters between your legs, letting one of her hands slide up under your shirt.
You let out a soft moan, feeling her palm your tit through your bra. “Please, keep going.” you whine, back arching from pleasure. She lifts her mouth, sucking on your clit now. Your hips twitch from the sensation, your cunt beginning to pulsate as two of her fingers slip inside your entrance.
“You’re so wet for me, honey.” Sarah teases, pumping her fingers in and out of you.
“I’m gonna cum!” you cry, grabbing her hair with one hand and one of the seats with the other. “Already?” she pouts, her dilated eyes meeting yours. You nod impatiently, eyes squeezing shut as you try not to scream. She pulls her fingers out, moving your bra cup to the side so she can pinch and toy with your nipples. “Please, please, Sarah!” you beg, lifting your hips into your mouth. She hums around you, the vibration sending a tingling sensation right into your core.
She starts fingering you again, faster this time while her mouth works your clit. You feel tears prick the corners of your eyes as your mouth falls open. The knot in your stomach grows tighter as you reach your high. Not even a second later, you’re coming in her mouth. Your body trembles in pleasure, a yelp tearing from your throat.
Sarah pulls back, catching her breath with her hands on her hips. She turns around, hearing her brother and his friend from a distance. “The boys are coming back.” she turns to look at you, her eyes flickering down to your swollen pussy then back to your face. You slowly adjust yourself in the back, reaching for your panties. Sarah climbs back into the car, helping you get dressed. The two of you both sit in silence until the boys get back, both of your minds running over what just occurred.
“Let’s do that more.” she finally says. You look over at her, still dizzy from your orgasm. “Seriously?”
