Cassie's Birthday - Sex Stories

Cassie's Birthday

... sit in silence for a moment then I decide to start. "About that day," I begin. A blush floods her cheeks. "Thanks for allowing me to—to drink from you... and I'm sorry about my venom doing that to you. I know how it feels to be forced to do something you didn't want to do. It won't happen again." She just stares back at me. She looked so fragile; I just wanted to hold her, bury my face in her neck and breathe in her sweet aroma, sink my fangs in her and set her world on fire with pure ecstasy. But that's what got us in this mess in the first place, even though she offered as a means of making it up to me. I mean, I was turned into a vampire to protect her from the very thing that happened a few weeks ago. Cassie takes a step forward then stops. She opens her mouth to speak, but hesitates. "You're afraid—I get it, Cass. I'm a monster. I'd be afraid, too." I say. "But I'm not afraid of you, Skylar..." she said gaze to the floor. She wasn't afraid of me? "What?" Is all I can muster out. "Then why stay away? I've been driving myself mad with guilt for what happened." Tears well in her eyes, but she blinks them back. I take a step toward her without thinking. Then another until I am face to face with her. Her breath catches and I realize I wasn't being very human with my actions. Up close I can see the freckles on her cheeks, the heat of flush in her face. She opens her mouth to speak. "I-I was afraid that you thought I was some kind of pervert, or something. I couldn't face you ...

... after giving in to the desire your venom filled me with, but I wasn't afraid of you... I'm afraid of what you must think and feel about me now." She was hiding something, but wasn't sure about voicing it. "There's more to it than that, Cassie," I say. "Tell me." She shakes her head, but then stops, debating. "I had already had those kinds of desires for you," she starts, her words stirring the beginning of my arousal. "The venom intensified those feelings and I gave into them. You were holding me close, and I relished in the sensations your touch unleashed... I wanted and still want to be with you, but I know I'm not the kind of girl you would be want to be with." Carefully I give into some deep need within me and touch her, placing my hand against her cheek. She thinks I wouldn't want a girl like her? Boy was she wrong. All I want is her, only her. Her eyes lift to mine, searching for something. I watch as her teeth scrape across her bottom lip, nervously. Anticipation building up within me, a growl emerges somewhere deep in my throat and next thing I know I am delicately pressing my lips to hers. At first it's sweet and slow, but escalates to fierce passion. An explosion of heat and desire wash over me. My cock grows harder, needy, in my pants. Breathing her name between kisses, sliding my hands all over her except in the places I want to touch. Unexpectedly, Cassie wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me to her just as she had the last time we were in my room. I want her ...