Dark Love
By:
Selena Cross
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Copyright © 2011 by Selena Cross
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Dark Love
By Selena Cross
Chapter 1
Ethan Hunt sat at his desk and went through his emails. He had an email from his mother, his youngest sister and his foster sister were both graduating from college. His mother was making sure that he was going to attend their graduation ceremony and after party. Ethan couldn’t wait to be there, not that he cared about the fact that his sister was graduating. He had lived for three hundred years and seen quite a few of his siblings graduate. He liked how his parents still loved each other and continued to build their family, but he found it hard to keep up with his fifteen siblings. No, Ethan was more excited to see his foster sister, the one who wasn’t his blood relative.
He remembered the first time he had met her. He had come to visit his parents at their country home. He had been working hard at the family company making sure their empire ran smoothly, but he needed a break. He had also grown tired of the same old dating game he was playing. He hadn’t found his mate yet, but still desired the company of someone else. He had been a real ladies man for so many years. Having his pick of who ever he wanted. When he was younger he loved it and could care less about meeting his life mate, but as he got older and decades passed by he began to loathe it, he wanted to settle down, he wanted to find the one that he was destined to share his life with.
He was in his parents garden overlooking their many acres when his little sister, Lizzy and her little friend ran out of the woods that lined the boundaries of the field. They were both covered in mud and leaves, giggling and waving large sticks in the air while they skipped along the field. Ethan didn’t think anything of it until they finally got close enough to him, then he sensed something strange about the young girl that was with his sister.
Lizzy ran up to Ethan and hugged him around his waist, “Ethan,” she screamed as she squeezed as hard as she could. “I missed you.”
Ethan hugged her back but couldn’t take his eyes off the little girl that stood behind her. She was small, thin, with light brown hair and big blue eyes. She had beautiful features even as a young girl, full lips, soft features.
He finally swallowed and look down at Lizzy, “Hey Lizzy, I missed you too sweetie.,”
He knelt in front of her.
“What did you bring me?” she always expected him to bring her something when he came home.
He chuckled and ruffled her already messy blonde hair, “You’ll have to go up to your room to find out.”
“Ok,” she said, then grabbed the little girls hand, “Come on Abby, let’s go up to my room.”
The little girl looked at Ethan sheepishly, then ran in the house with Lizzy.
Ethan couldn’t figure out why he was so interested in the little girl. She was just a typical nine year old girl, she was a beautiful little girl, but so was his sister, there was really nothing special about her.
Later that evening his mother and father told him about how they were taking her in as a foster child. They said that her mother was a heroin addict and recently died from an overdose. Her father was very abusive and had her taken away from him after they found large bruises all over her. At the moment she was living in another foster home but the woman that cared for her was harsh and really only kept the children for the money the state gave her.
They had already applied to become foster parents and were just waiting for the system to allow them to take her in as a foster child. They had considered adopting her but they would have had to go through her father and he would not have given her up that easily. It would have been years of fighting in the court system and she would have had to endure it all. This way they could keep her safe and not have to worry about her father.
Ethan asked what would happen if the system decided to give her back to her father, but her father was currently in prison serving a ten year sentence for armed robbery and aggravated assault. By the time he got out, she would be an adult and would never have to go back there.
Ethan automatically felt protective over her. He felt it was his duty to keep her safe, after all she had gone through. He began spoiling her more than his own sister. Before Abby came along, Ethan thought nothing of staying away from his parents home for years. But now he found himself visiting two to three times a year. He tried to include Lizzy in everything he did for Abby, but he found himself to be more concerned with Abby’s happiness than Lizzy’s.
As the years went by, he was beginning to feel guilty for how he treated the girls so differently. The girls were now both turning sixteen and Ethan was going to their sweet sixteen party. Abby was a week older than Lizzy, so she had already had her birthday when they threw the party but they wanted to have the party for both girls together.
Lizzy had gone from being the cute little blonde that Ethan used to know, to a quite spoiled young lady. She was a bit snooty and always got what she wanted. Lizzy and Abby had actually grown apart. Abby was quiet and delicate. She was compassionate and when she wasn’t reading or studying, she was down at the local homeless shelter helping with meals and other things they needed. Ethan wondered if that was the reason why he cared for Abby more than Lizzy.
The party had already started when Ethan arrived. He didn’t really dress up for the occasion, a pair of blue jeans and a black button down dress shirt. He knew Lizzy would be pissed about his attire but he didn’t care. His parents garden was filled with hundreds of teenagers. He thought they must have invited the entire state, but it turned out they were all from Lizzy and Abby’s school. Loud music thumped as strings of lights lined the walk ways and decorations hung off the trees. It was a luau party. Maybe he hadn’t under dressed after all. There were people in the pool and other people dancing on the make shift dance floor by the DJ’s stand.
Ethan walked over to a table that held a different assortment of island like foods and drinks. He grabbed a glass of what looked like punch and took the flask out of his back pocket. He knew he would have to bring his own alcohol to this thing, since everyone was underage. He doused the punch with the whiskey from the flask and took a drink.
Suddenly he saw her. She stood near the pool talking to a group of kids. Her brown hair hung down her back in wild waves, her soft tan skin glistened from the lighting of the pool. She wore a blue Hawaiian style dress that ended just at the knees and flip flops. When she turned and looked at Ethan, her dress made her eyes stand out even more. She smiled at him and waved. He waved back but got nervous when she started to walk toward him.
She always made him feel strange, he never understood why. As she got closer he began to pick up on a scent that he never smelled before. It was enticing and wonderful. It made his head spin with excitement and his mouth water. Just as he realized what the scent was, Abby was standing right in front of him.
He looked around at everyone for a second wondering if it was someone in the crowd. Then he looked back at her.
She hugged him tightly and he realized the scent was in fact coming from her. He hugged her back and breathed deeply. It suddenly became clear to him why he treated her the way he did. Why he was so protective of her, so tender with her, and tried spoiling her every chance he got. She was his life mate.
Shivers of excitement ran up his spine. He was elated that he had finally found her, and that she was the one perfect beautiful girl that he had already spent years with. Then he remembered that she was still only sixteen. What was he going to do? He couldn’t claim her yet, she wasn’t old enough. But he had to have her, he had waited too long.
“Ethan,” she sighed, “I’ve missed you.”
He pushed her away and looked in to her eyes. She was his, he could see it in her eyes. What was he going to do? His head began to hurt.
“I-I have to go Abby.”
“But you just got here.” her hand caught his elbow as he turned to leave.
He batted her hand away, ”Don’t touch me.” He turned and looked at her and saw the hurt in her eyes from his words. He wanted to take them back, he wanted to comfort her, but he couldn’t.
“Just listen to me Abby, you need to stay away from me from now on. I don’t want anything to do with you anymore.”
Tears ran down her cheeks. His heart began to tear.
“I have to go.” He turned away and started to push through the crowd
He could hear her calling from behind him, “But Ethan, what did I do?”
His heart ached at her desperate plea for him but he couldn’t go back. Not if he wanted to allow her to at least have a life of her own before he claimed her as his forever.
Ethan sat back in his chair and sighed at the memory of that night. He knew that true blood vampires didn’t come in to their own until they were sixteen, but he didn’t know that that meant their life mate’s did as well.
He wondered if after all these years she had changed much. She had decided to go to college and major in psychology and minor in mythology. He wondered if she was still the sensitive, sweet young girl he remembered. Then he began to wonder if she had had any boyfriends over the years, and if she had, had she been with any of them intimately. That thought left him jealous and annoyed, he tried to think of something else. Finally he wondered if she would ever forgive him for the way he treated her that night. If she would accept him as her life mate. He was quite lucky because most vampire’s had to go through the trouble of finding their life mate, then trying to explain what they were, and letting them come to terms with it. But Abby had lived with Ethan’s family since she was nine and she knew all too well what they were. It fascinated her and he wondered if that was why she decided to minor in mythology.
She always found it funny how many myths about vampires were wrong, like they could only come out at night and they were hideous blood sucking monsters. Vampire’s needed blood, but most of them had donor’s or fed off animals. They rarely killed humans, only the rogue vampires that thought of themselves as the top of the food chain. Vampire’s could eat and drink, but it didn’t fill them the way blood did and most of time it made them feel ill and slowed them down. So they usually stuck to their donor’s blood, except when they were around humans. They wanted to blend in as much as possible. The one she loved to tease Ethan about was vampires slept in coffins. He would come into his room often when she was younger, and she would be jumping on his bed. He would just give her a stern look and she would flop down on the mattress and say “Sorry, just testing out the coffin.”
He couldn’t help but smile and usually ended up tickling her until she ran out of the room laughing. He thought about what it would be like to tickle her now. Having her body wiggling underneath him, rubbing against him, his cock twitched at the thought. He couldn’t wait to see her again, and hopefully get the chance to find out.
Chapter 2
The day was beautiful, the sun shined in a cloudless blue sky. Leaves and flowers were budding on the trees and bushes around the garden. The grass in the field was green and lush, with dandelions splashing dots of yellow all over. Abby Dodgers stood inside the double doors that lead to the patio in the garden. There was already people gathered outside, eating, drinking, and mingling. Abby didn’t want to be a part of it.
They were celebrating her and Liz’s graduation but she didn’t really feel like celebrating. It was the first time she had seen Ethan Hunt since her sweet sixteen party. She was still bitter about how he treated her and how he has spent the last six years avoiding her. She wanted to yell at him, she wanted answers for his actions, she wanted an apology. Who was she kidding, she just wanted him to love her again. She had been in love with him since she was a little girl. It was silly because he was quite a bit older than her. He looked like he was in his early to mid-twenties, but the truth was he was over three hundred years old. Even if he wasn’t that old, being in his mid-twenties when she was only nine was a silly school girl crush.
But it never went away, even now she stood in the doorway, watching him as he talked to some of the guests. He was so charming, so handsome. He had dark hair that he kept in a pony tail, but when it was loose it came to his shoulders. He had a strong yet soft jaw line, lush red lips, a straight perfectly shaped nose, and emerald green eyes. He stood over six feet tall and was slender but muscular. He was beautiful. He was wearing a black polo shirt and khaki pants and when he walked with his back to her, Abby couldn’t help but ogle his butt.
She was staring at him, thinking about what it would be like to kiss those lips and have that body on top of her, when he turned around and faced her. She jumped when she realized that he was looking her in the eyes. He waved and her face went flush, but she didn’t wave back. Instead she frowned and turned and walked inside.
She hates me, Ethan thought to himself as he watched Abby walk in to the house, she won’t even come out to join her own celebration cause I am here.
He considered leaving and giving her the space she seemed to want, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He wanted to go to her, beg her to forgive him, to be with him, and to love him.
He knew he had made a mistake treating her the way he did when they saw each other last, but he couldn’t just take her then as young as she was, she was just a girl. Now though, she was very much a woman, she was wearing a lavender colored sun dress with matching high heels. Her light brown hair was half up in a bun and half falling over her shoulders in curls, framing her beautiful soft face. She still had those beautiful full lips and amazing blue eyes that stood out against the color of her dress. She had changed a little, her breasts were now full and luscious and even though she was still slender, her hips were wider. When she walked away from him, he couldn’t help but notice how plump and round her butt was. His cock twitched when he pictured himself groping it while he buried himself between her thighs.
“Ethan,” a loud squeal broke Ethan from his fantasy.
He turned to see his little sister Liz coming toward him with arms outstretched. He hugged her as her arms wrapped around his neck.
“Lizzy,” he smiled, then kissed her cheek.
“Oh Ethan, call me Liz now. Lizzy is so little girl.” She said as she let go of him.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Liz.”
She stood there for a minute then said, “Did you see me graduate?”
“Yep.”
“How did I look?”
“You looked,” Ethan couldn’t stand how conceited his little sister had become, “great.”
“So,” she just stared at him in anticipation.
“So?”
“What did you bring me?”
True to form, so spoiled, Ethan thought. He wondered if her life mate might be able to tame that high maintenance attitude of hers.
He pulled out an envelope and handed it to her, “This is for you. I figured it would be better than getting you something you didn’t like.”
She opened the envelope and counted five thousand dollars. She gave a half hearted smile, then kissed Ethan on the cheek, “Thanks brother.”
Before she had a chance to walk away Ethan spoke, “Where is Abby?”
She looked around, “Hmmm, I don’t know. She’s not a very social person. She’s probably hiding in the house, like she usually does at these things.”
“That’s weird, she always used to love these things,” Ethan said.
“Yeah, well,” she smirked at him, “that was before our sweet sixteen party. Now she tries to hide so she won’t be humiliated again.”
“Liz, I wasn’t trying to humiliate her. I just---”
“Hey don’t worry about me being upset, Ethan. Abby and I don’t get along anyway. I thought it was kind of funny the way you put her in her place. Before that she thought she was so important. She always talked about how well you treated her and how close she felt to you. She was sooo in love with you.”
Liz’s words stung him, he was angry his sister would talk like that about Abby, but when she said that Abby was in love with him, he felt hurt. He had ruined everything. He couldn’t stand to listen to her go on, he turned toward the house and walked away.
Ethan sniffed the air as he walked through the halls of the house. Not that he had to look for Abby, he already knew where she would be. It had been her favorite place to go since she came to she house all those years ago. He pushed open the door to the study and scanned the room. Books lined the walls, a large desk sat at one end with an oversized leather chair. On the other side sat two large black sofas and two large cushioned chairs surrounding a large coffee table.
He couldn’t see her yet, but he could smell her throughout the room. He walked toward the set of couches and saw her head peak over the back of one of the chairs. As he circled the chair and sat on the couch adjacent, she put her head back down and pretended to read the book on her lap. He examined her for a moment. Her legs were tucked under her with a light green throw covering them.
“ I missed you outside at the your graduation celebration.” He said trying to take her attention from the book.
She continued to look down at the book, “It’s not my celebration, it’s Liz’s.”
He frowned, “I think my parents meant it to be for the both of you.”
“Tell her that,” she turned a page in the book.
“You two used to inseparable, I don’t know what happened between you two.”
“It seems to happen to me a lot.”
“What?”
“The people I think are closest to me, leave me, without reason.”
He sighed and put his head against the back of the chair.
They sat for a moment in silence then she cleared her throat and spoke, “Why are you in here?”
Her words stabbed into him, “I-I came to see you.”
She just smirked.
He grew angry, “I missed you.”
She laughed, “That’s rich.”
He slammed his hand down on the arm of the chair and clutched it tightly, “I did damn it!”
She glared up at him, “You are the one who said you didn’t want anything to do with me anymore.”
He stood up and stepped toward her, “I know what I said. Don’t you think I don’t replay that entire night over in my head every day.”
She threw the book down and stood up to face him. Her head barely met his shoulders. “No, I don’t think you do. Especially considering you have gone out of your way to avoid me for six years.”
He grabbed her arms, “I regret that night every day, damn it. I wish I had done things differently but I had to leave and stay away.”
“Why?” Tears streamed down her face, “Why did you have to leave? Why did you have to stay away? What did I do?”
He felt like he was choking, he wanted to take her in his arms and comfort her. To take away her tears and her pain.
His tone grew silent, “ You didn’t do anything.”
“Then why did you leave?”
Before he could answer someone stepped in to the room.
“Master Ethan,” Robert, the butler said.
Ethan looked at Robert angrily, “Yes Robert, what is it?”
“Your mother would like a word with you.”
“Tell her I’m on my way.”
“Yes Master.”
Robert exited the room and Ethan turned back to Abby, he let go of her arms and wiped the tears off her cheeks, “Look, I can’t explain my actions right now, but I will, I promise. I never meant to hurt you Abby, I would never want to see you in pain.”
Then he left to join his mother.
Abby couldn’t understand what had just happened. For the last six years she went around feeling bitter and wondering what she had done to deserve the way Ethan had treated her. She had dreamt of the day he would finally come to her and explain himself. She wanted to be able to hurt him like he hurt her. She wanted to hate him, but now she stood there longing for him to come back and hold her.
Abby picked up the book she had thrown on the floor and placed it back where it belonged. She left the study and walked through the house, back toward the party. When she got to the double doors again, she saw Ethan standing next to his mother speaking to some other woman and her husband.
The couple left Ethan and his mother and they began talking to each other about something.
She couldn’t take her eyes away from him. His hair had become disheveled during their confrontation and fell around his jaw line. She wished he would just let it all out of the pony tail it was in. She wanted to run her fingers through it.
“Where did you wonder off to, Ethan?” Ethan’s mother smiled sweetly at him.
Over five hundred years old and she still looked as young as he did. She was beautiful, with long ebony hair and deep sea green eyes.
“I had to go find Abby.”
“Why?” she looked at him concerned.
“I had to speak to her.” His cheeks warmed as he began to feel like he was being interrogated.
“About what?” she frowned.
“I would rather not discuss that at the moment.”
“Well, whatever it is, I hope you don’t plan to hurt her like you did the last time.”
“Trust me mother, I never plan on hurting her again,” he said abruptly.
She saw that she had struck a nerve so she just smiled and straightened the collar of his shirt. “Well that’s good to hear. It’s not nice to hurt your life mate. You’ll end up spending eternity having to make up for it.”
Ethan was astonished by his mother’s words. How had she known that Abby was his life mate? He hadn’t told anyone.
“Don’t stand there looking at me like that,” she smiled. “ I’ve known who Abigail was to you since we brought her in to this house.”
“But how? I didn’t even know until----”
She covered his mouth with her hand, “I am your mother Ethan. Ever since she’s been here you’ve been different. Before she came I rarely saw you, and after she came, you were here almost all the time. You were always so protective of her and tried spoiling her. Besides the way you look at her would give it away to anyone with eyes.”
He blushed at the thought that he was that apparent.
“Don’t be so embarrassed. She feels the same way about you. She hasn’t even attempted to date another boy. Any other mother would be worried about that, but I knew why she wasn’t interested.”
His face went flush as he swallowed. He was still speechless.
“You’re a lucky man, Ethan, she is a very beautiful, compassionate person. She deserves to be treated like she’s a queen.”
“And I plan to treat her just that way.” He was annoyed that his mother would think he wouldn’t.
“I know, I know. She is just as lucky to have you, as you are to have her. I just hope that you two are as happy together as your father and I are.”
He couldn’t help himself anymore, he hugged his mother tightly then kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you mother, I love you.”
She chuckled, “Oh, I love you too Ethan. Now go find your love and try to make things right with her.”
“Okay mother, good night.”
“Good night.”
Chapter 3
Abby was tired of watching all the people on the back lawn kissing up to Liz, telling her how wonderful she was. Liz didn’t need any bigger of a head than she already had. Not to mention she was exhausted and confused from fighting with Ethan. She sat on her bed staring at the wall trying to make sense of everything but she seemed to come up with more questions than answers. So she decided to resign herself to going to bed.
She took her hair out of the silly little bun it was in. She never really liked having her hair done. She would usually just throw it in a clip and go on with her day, but her foster mother insisted she have it done properly for her graduation so she did. Not that it mattered, everyone was more worried about what sweet little Liz looked like than Abby.
Abby’s foster parents treated her very well. They were loving and kind toward her and gave her all the attention they could.
But Liz demanded everyone’s attention and never ceased to remind Abby that she was nothing but a human piece of white trash that her parents chose to take in like some stray mutt off the street. Before they were teenagers Liz and Abby were inseparable. Abby didn’t really understand what happened.
Then there was Ethan. She loved him like no other. Even after the way he treated her, she compared every man she met to him and that was a big reason she never fell for anyone else. At first Ethan treated her like a little Princess. Always giving her gifts and taking her places. He paid for her teaching and bought the best teachers money could buy. It was because of him that she knew six different languages fluently. Even after when he was avoiding her, he still insisted on paying for everything for her and making sure she had the best. She just didn’t understand what was going on with him. All she knew is that she had been in love with him from the first moment she saw him and she still was. But he didn’t return the same affection, that was for certain, considering what he had done.
Abby crossed the room to her dresser and dug out some pajama shorts and tank top, then began to take her dress off. She unzipped the back and let the dress just fall to the floor in a puddle around her feet.
She stood there staring at herself in the mirror that sat above her dresser. She wore a strapless lace bra and lace hipster panties. She wasn’t much in to thongs or anything like that. Who would want to walk around with a permanent wedgey?
Her skin was lightly tanned and her hair fell over her shoulders covering her breasts. Her breasts weren’t huge like every man seemed to want. They were moderately sized, Abby thought, and perky. Her tummy was flat with just a small pooch where her waist was under her belly button. Her hips were wide but not massively so, with the way her belly and her hips were, it reminded her of some kind of belly dancer. She tried to do her own little belly dance then giggled to herself. Then she froze as she heard another soft chuckle from behind her. She tore her eyes away from her body to meet another set of eyes looking at her through the mirror. Ethan stood in her doorway, leaning against the door jam with his arms crossed over his broad chest, watching her.
A devilish grin spread across his face as he pushed away from the door jam and strode toward Abby. Abby couldn’t tear her eyes from his, nor could she move. She felt like she was paralyzed, stuck there standing in front of the mirror almost naked gaping at the man coming up behind her.
She finally jerked when he reached for her hair and pulled it off of her shoulder then bent down and kissed the nape of her neck. His arm slid around her waist and tightened, crushing her against his hard body.
“You look beautiful like this Abby,” Ethan whispered in to her ear. “The most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”
Abby blinked but couldn’t find the words to respond. She just touched the arm that was around her and leaned in to his body. It felt so warm and inviting. Her body seemed to fit so well with his. She could feel the stiffness of his erection on the lower part of her back and it made her juices flood her panties. She wondered if he could smell her arousal. She moved her hips a bit brushing her butt against his groin. She was awarded with a soft groan.
“Oh Abby, do you know how long I’ve dreamed about this moment?” He was now groping her breast through the bra with the hand of the arm that held her close. He slid his other hand down her stomach slowly and over her hips.
Abby swallowed, “No, how long?” It came out sarcastic, as she tried to regain her composure despite all the other sensations that she was feeling at the moment.
He just chuckled, which irritated Abby, then continued to kiss her neck and nibble on her ear. “Since before you were even born, darling.”
Abby’s heart was racing, she felt like she was losing oxygen, her head was spinning. Every time he touched her skin she felt little shocks of electricity where his touch was.
He slid his hand between her legs and gently started rubbing her sensitive nub.
“I want you Abby. I always have. You are my mate and I want to claim you now.” He said the last word with emphasis as he pressed down on her clit. Fresh juices dampened her panties even more and the electricity that resonated from his fingers seemed to shoot through her entire body and steal her breath.
Sucking in air Abby looked Ethan in the eyes as he rested his head on her shoulder and continued to rub her nub with his wicked fingers.
With a trembling voice she spoke, “If I’m your mate then why did you leave? Why did you treat me like I had done something wrong and humiliate me?”
His eyes were filled with hurt and shame as he spoke, “Abby, you were too young then. I wanted you to have some kind of a life before I claimed you. It would have been wrong for me to act on what I felt for you when you were sixteen. That night when I saw you I couldn’t take my eyes away from you if my life depended on it. And your smell….the same smell you have right now…vanilla and lilac with a hint of arousal…Oh. God. That smell is intoxicating. I wanted to drink you in and taste all of you. If I didn’t leave fast and stay away, I would have done just that and claimed you right then and you would have resented me for it.”
“No I wouldn’t have. I loved you. I have loved you since I was nine years old. I always dreamed about what it would be like to be with you. To spend every day in your arms. To feel your touch and your kiss. To fall asleep and wake up next to you. To have you inside of me.” There was a low growl from Ethan’s throat when she said the last sentence and she felt him press his erection in to her back more firmly.
“And now?” He replied.
“Now?”
“Yes, now do you still love me? Do you still want me inside of you?”
She grabbed the hand that he was using to rub her clit through the fabric and pushed it inside of her panties. “Can’t you feel that I still do?”
Ethan groaned as he dipped his finger in to her wet slit and thrust it in to her opening. Abby laid her head back on his shoulder as he continued to thrust, first one then two fingers in to her pussy. Ethan’s mouth found hers and he kissed her firmly plunging his tongue in to her mouth at the same rhythm as his fingers.
His cock was like steel as it pressed against the cleft of her butt and the small of her back. He never remembered being this hard and his balls never ached so bad for release.
When he came to Abby’s room, he intended to sit her down and talk to her about what was going on between them. But when he opened her door and caught her staring at herself half naked in front of her mirror, all his good intentions went out the window. Now all that was left was animal desire to bury himself deep between her silky soft thighs and lose himself forever.
Each time his fingers thrust back in to her sweet little cunt, Abby would buck her hips pushing her butt hard against Ethan’s groin. As she got closer and closer to cumming, he began to feel his own climax building. He had to stop this, he didn’t want it to be like this. He wanted his cock deep inside her when he came.
He pulled his hand out of her panties and abruptly spun her to face him. Her face was flushed and her eyes were dark with desire. The way she was looking up at him took his breath away and almost made him forget what he intended to do.
“Tell me you love me Abby, and you want to be with me.” His heart pound against his chest as he spoke, “ If I claim you, it means that I will turn you in to what I am. I want you to be sure that’s what you want”
Her face softened a bit and she looked as if she were about to reconsider, but after what felt like a life time to Ethan, she finally looked him sternly in the eyes and said, “Ethan, I know you think that what you are is a curse, but as long as I have known you and your family, I have never met or known anyone who has ever been so compassionate, caring, loving, and sensitive as all of you are..” She stopped and smiled mischievously, “Well maybe not Liz. But the rest of you are the best people I have ever known. All I have ever wanted was to be with you, Ethan, and if being what you are is the only way they I can do that, then I want to be what you are. I love you with all my heart, Ethan Hunt. I always have and I always will.”
Ethan’s heart burst when he heard her say she loved him, “I love you too, Abigail Dodgers.”
Without another word Ethan smashed his mouth against Abby’s and quickly scooped her up in to his arms. He walked her over to her bed and gently set her down so she sat on the edge. With one swift move he unsnapped her bra and let it fall off of her shoulders. He rolled one of her hard little nipples between his thumb and his index finger as he trailed kisses down her jaw line and neck. He pulled away and looked down at the two beautiful globes and perfectly erect nipples. He needed to taste them in his mouth, to feel those nipples between his teeth. He dropped to his knees and took one of the beautiful mounds in to his mouth, twirling his tongue around it’s hard nub. Abby gasped, then moaned her pleasure as she pulled Ethan’s hair out of it’s pony tail and tangled her fingers in to it, holding his head against her.
Her back arched forward each time he sucked on her nipples, first one, then the other. Then he kissed down her stomach, stopping briefly at her naval to dip his tongue in it. She squirmed in excitement and gasped as he did this. He circled his tongue around her naval then continued to kiss down her body until he met the barrier of her panties. With both hands he grasped her panties and slid them off of her, following them with kisses down her hips, thighs, and legs. When he had gotten them off, he pushed her back so she was laying down then grabbed the backs of her knees, bent and lifted her legs so she was completely open to him.
He groaned as he looked down at her pussy and saw her juices flowing out of her center. His mouth watered with need to taste and drink in her sweet juices.
“You are so delectable, Abby. I wonder if you taste as good as you look and smell.”
With that he bent down and licked from her center to her clit then back again. Abby writhed and moaned as he did this.
“You taste so delicious I could eat you forever.”
He licked up and down her slit, twirling his tongue around her clitoris, then gently scraped his teeth against her skin, taking her clit between his teeth and sucking on it. She bucked and fresh juices flowed from her center, Ethan quickly lapped them up.
He could hear her breathing become raspy as she got closer to climaxing. He thrust his tongue in to her center again and again, as she bucked and wiggled against his mouth. He held her hips so she couldn’t move, while he devoured her pussy.
Abby had never felt anything like this before. Heat seared through her body, radiating from deep within her core. A large knot uncoiled within her with each thrust of Ethan’s tongue in to her channel. Abby bucked and writhed uncontrollably as soft moans came out of her that she didn’t even believe were hers.
Pleasure coursed through her as she climbed slowly to her release, closer and closer until finally she fell over the edge in to complete bliss. Her heart pound in her ears, her head spun, her lungs felt as if they couldn’t get enough air. Everything inside her exploded in to shards of exquisite bliss.
Ethan lapped up her cum like a ravenous beast. Then stood in front of her and stripped off his clothes. Abby couldn’t help but watch as he removed his shirt, revealing his beautifully chiseled chest and abdomen. A thin trail of hair went from his naval in to his khaki’s.
As he undid his pants the mushroom head of his cock emerged first. Abby licked her lips at the sight of the pearly cream that seeped from its slit. She wanted, no needed, to taste it in her mouth. She needed to know what he would taste like. As he pushed his pants and boxers down over his hips Abby sat up and pushed herself toward him. She wrapped her fingers around the long thick shaft and reached for the tip with her tongue. Ethan shuttered when she licked his sweet yet salty tasting pre-cum. It tasted delicious, like a musky, salty, aphrodisiac. Abby couldn’t help but run her tongue down the length of his shaft, then wrap her lips around the head, twirling her tongue around it. A growl vibrated through Ethan’s body, and Abby looked up to see if she was doing it right. Ethan wasn’t watching her, his eyes were closed tight and his head was leaning back against his shoulders, his lips slightly parted as he groaned and moaned in pleasure to each lick and thrust of her tongue and mouth. Abby took in more of his cock until the tip was touching the back of her throat, then she slid her mouth back up again, gently dragging her teeth against his silky steel rod.
“Oh. My. God. Abby, you are going to drive me crazy.” Ethan grabbed the back of her head and gently but firmly pulled her away from his cock. She let go of his dick with a pop as she looked up in to smoky, dark, hooded eyes. “I want to come inside you but not in your mouth.”
With that he bent down and wrapped his arms around her, picking her up off the bed and dragging her up until she was laying against the pillows. He positioned himself beside her as his mouth devoured hers. Her skin sizzled wherever his fingers touched it and when he ran his mouth down her neck again and began licking, sucking, and nipping at her nipples, Abby thought she was going to come again.
He rubbed his fingers against her clit, making the knots coil deep in her stomach again. Then he slid his fingers down her slit and in to her warm wet center.
“Mmmm, Abby you are so ready for me. I can’t wait to take you and make you mine forever.” He whispered, blowing hot air against her nipple, making her shiver with anticipation.
“Please Ethan.” She whimpered, “I need you inside of me. Now”
Ethan stilled from his ministrations and pulled up to look in to her eyes. Without saying another word he pushed her legs further apart and climbed between them. Then slowly and smoothly sheathed himself inside her channel.
He stopped for just a moment as he met the barrier of her virginity and looked in to her eyes, “I love you, Abigail. I promise I will spend the rest of my life showing you just how much I love you and I will never hurt you.”
Abby just smiled and sighed, “I love you too, Ethan. I always have and always will. My heart belongs to you.”
Ethan captured her mouth with his and kissed her passionately as he swiftly but smoothly thrust his hips forward, pushing passed her barrier. Pain then pleasure rushed through her as he continued to thrust in and out slowly.
She could feel herself building to another orgasm as his thrusts became faster and harder. In and out. In and out. Until finally she felt herself explode over the edge again. All of her nerves firing off at once taking her breath away.
He thrust one last time so hard she felt him in her womb, then came down on top of her sinking his teeth in to her throat as he spilled his seed in to her. The sensation of his bite, then him sucking her blood caused her to go over the edge again and she gasped for air as her head spun in complete ecstasy. As she came down from her climax her body began to relax and she closed her eyes. Just as she felt like she was going in to blackness, Ethan pulled away and she felt a warm metallic tasting liquid spill in to her mouth. Like a starving animal, she lapped at the liquid then opened her eyes to see it was blood from Ethan’s wrist. Before she had a second thought, she latched on to his arm and sucked and drank until she felt completely filled.
Ethan collapsed next to her. His breathing was heavy and Abby was almost afraid she had taken too much. But when she turned to look at him, he just lay there with his eyes closed and a satisfied smile across his face. He reached out, pulling her against him and she rested her head on his chest.
“You’re stuck with me forever now, Abby.” He teased.
She giggled, then said, “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
The End