She felt the adrenaline pumping through her, they weren't even inside the club yet. This time she was much calmer than the last time they had gone hunting. Slipping through an upstairs window. The hallway was dark as she slowly crept towards the stairs to get to the heart of the building to do the most damage.
A drop of sweat slid down the back of her neck and she licked her lips in anticipation. In her mind she could already calculate her every move of what she was going to do, how she was going to do it. Every movement was preplanned in her mind. So she was a control freak when it came to her job. But to be as good as she is, she had to be in control of herself.
She felt a hot breath against her neck and it caused the hairs there to rise and her skin to prickle. It was causing her thoughts to become unfocused
"King, stop it."
Only he didn't his body got closer, pressing against her from behind. A sharp intake of breath as she felt his hands starting to move over her, pushing her against the wall. She was trapped between his body and the wall in the hallway of a vampire club. The danger of it made her heart race.
His lips went to her neck, divesting her of her weapons quickly, each one falling to the ground then her clothes were the next to go. A thin sheen of sweat over her skin and she'd never been so turned on in her life. Her back was against his chest, the front of her body against the wall. A low moan came from her as his hands ran over her body. Her head leaned back against his shoulder and she gasped as his hands ran over her slick center and she jerked, moving against his hand.
He breathed against her ear again, nipping the lobe and she shivered in his arms. Her hips moved and she hissed as his fingers entered her.
Her eyes squeezed shut tightly. Then she felt it, his teeth grazing over her neck, only not normal. She felt fangs and froze for a second. Turning her head her eyes locked on with his glowing ones and then those fangs. Fear lanced through her as well as the most powerful rush of lust she'd ever felt. But panic filled her, though her body was moving the way he was coaxing it.
she heard a noise, almost like a dark laugh and something caught her eye from the corner. Glancing over she saw a figure and it began to move closer. Her eyes grew wide as she realized who it was. King. Her King. She was almost made, but then her nails dug into the wall as she felt the one behind her enter her, his fangs grazing her neck.
"Don't you even fuckin' think about biting her."
She was lost, in a abyss of pleasure and confusion, one overriding the other to keep her from thinking straight.
"Oh, but I can fuck her?"
She caught the glint in her husbands eyes, he seemed to be enjoying this.
For him to be against it he wasn't making any effort to stop it. She was confused but the pleasure was building.
"But we can."
Her eyes sprung open when her husband spoke those words. Looking over she saw him moving towards her, both of them chuckling darkly.
Abigail suddenly sat straight up in bed, her body covered with sweat and she was more than a little turned on. She'd been planning this whole thing with the vampire version of his to get into Danica's little world and fuck it up, stopping to take a nap and then she dreamed about that.
Getting up she walked through the house briskly, looking for her husband. Finally she found him in the gym/shoot range, all sweaty from his session with the punching bag, now he was shooting. Walking over she rest her hand over the gun in his hand, he looked surprised but she took it out of his hand and rest it on the counter before grabbing a handful of his shirt and pulling him down, kissing him hotly as her other hand worked at undoing his pants, both of there bodies gleaming with sweat.
she knew this was sudden, but she didn't care, she had to have him, now. Pulling back just long enough she pulled her shirt off and grabbed him, kissing him hotly again, knoting her fingers in his hair, moaning against his lips.