Nightwatch Ch. 02: Suburban Bliss - Sex Stories

Nightwatch Ch. 02: Suburban Bliss

... heebie-jeebies."

She chuckled as she put the candy in airtight containers, deftly sorting the chocolates from the sugar from the sour candies. "Luca likes Ray, and Ray is very nice."

I hummed, still unsure.

"Mor, he'll be fine. With the amount of money we're throwing at the tutoring company, they'll get him up to speed. He hasn't said he's uncomfortable at all, on the contrary. So don't make waves where there aren't any..." she threatened lowly.

"Yeah. You're right."

"Aren't I always?" She smiled as she shot me a side eye. "Now there's a little matter between me and you..."

"What?" I frowned.

"I owe you one Sexy Times." She smiled wickedly at me.

"Oh. Yeah!" My face lit up then.

"So let's get a drink and retire to the bedroom?"

If there was a normal heart in my chest, it would have had a hard time keeping time.

"Yes, dear." I went to the cellar to get us a bottle.

She waited at the top of the stairs as I brought some freshly stolen blood from a blood bank a couple of counties over. I'd gone by myself while she stayed behind in the middle of the night.

It was better than taking a human life, yet there was still a slight clinical taste to it. They added some sort of preservative to keep in intact and it did give off a mild aftertaste. It was certainly better than animal blood, though, or suffering the guilt of taking a human life.

I followed her into the bedroom, then she went into the bathroom to take her makeup off.

I served the ...

... blood, then set it down on our dresser. I hung up my cape and vest.

She came out with a fresh face and smiled at me. I put my hands behind my back and leaned in to kiss her lips as I defied gravity. She chased my mouth, so I gave her kisses then denied her as we spun around each other on a smooth swivel -- like two orbiting bodies, oscillating at a slight angle to the floor. She grew impatient when I didn't hold her so she slipped her palms down the back of my collar then dragged my hands to round her sides. She hung off my neck with both hands, pulling me into her.

I righted us slowly, tasting her wet mouth, then pulled her into the bathroom again.

We grinned as we went to go wipe our faces off. I'd transferred white makeup on her face as I'd kissed her, so she wiped her face off again. She left the restroom when she finished while I carefully wiped the eyeliner off my eyelids.

Coming back to our bedroom, I found her wearing just her shirt, corset, and her black lace panties -- her legs stretching over the black satin sheets, ending in burgundy toenails.

"Oh, fuck."

"Hmm. Baby, I've missed you. Please, come here." She stretched her arm out daintily, then brought it back to pull her shirt down, teasing at her cleavage.

I was horribly thirsty after not drinking all evening and handed her her glass before I started to strip.

"Drink, carus. I would rather drink from you than any cup, please."

She raised an eyebrow but obeyed as she watched me undress. I ...