Dark Temptations, Sweet Indulgence: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Dark Temptations, Sweet Indulgence: Part 3

Rin's POV Jayden and I had been staying at Reid's penthouse for a couple of weeks now. We'd had sex nearly every day for the first week until Jayden said we needed a break from it, saying he worried my pussy would get used to his dick and it wouldn't feel as good. I found it funny. I could never get used to Jayden's dick. I awake in Jayden's bed alone. There are no windows in the room counting on the fact a vampire owned the home. The only way to tell what time of day it is, is by looking at the alarm clock next to the bed or going outside. The red digits sign ten in the morning. I stretch my limbs, groaning in pleasure, before getting out of bed. Downstairs, I find Jayden in the kitchen making breakfast, mainly for me. He has on only shorts, no shirt, so I have a clear view of his bare chest. Jayden's body never failed to incite excitement when I saw it. He's built like a marine, and I get chills every time I see and feel his abs. "Good morning," I greet him. He leans over and kisses me. "Good morning." I move around him and head for the fridge for some fresh squeezed orange juice. I pour a glass and sit opposite of Jayden at the counter that served as a table. "What ya making?" I ask cheerfully. "It smells amazing." A smile spreads across Jayden's lips as he flips the contents in the skillet. "I am making you an omlette." He says, peering up at me then looking back down at the food. "I didn't know you cooked," I admit. He drank blood and hadn't really needed the skill of ...

... preparing a meal. "I don't," he says. "Cooking channel helps, though." I laugh at him. The fact he's cooking me breakfast without experience just makes me love him more. I eye the omlette in the skillet. "It looks delicious. I'm sure it'll be good for your first cooked meal." "That's good, because it's done," he announces. He shuts the stove off then turns to the cabinets. When he returns with a plate and fork, he scoops the omlette onto the plate then hands it to me. "Enjoy." The omlette tastes incredible and it shows on my face. Jayden is enjoying the look of delight on my face as I eat his food down to every last bite. Finished, Jayden takes the plate and places it in the sink. "So," I start, "what's on the agenda today?" Jayden lets out a sigh. One corner of his lips lift, shrugging at me. "We're running low on food and I need to feed," he replies. I wanted to ask why he didn't just drink my blood, but we'd already gone over this. The only time he had drank from me was our first night here during the heat of sex. Jayden could have drained me dry that night, and by some miracle he hadn't. So whenever the subject of drinking my blood came up, he shot it down quickly; saying if he drank my blood he wouldn't be able to stop. So that put an end to that. Walking past me, Jayden kisses my forehead before disappearing down the hall. I listen closely to catch the sound of footsteps climbing stairs, but there is none. Jayden is as silent as a mouse. Though, I assume that's where he's ...