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Unexpected 2

Date: 11/14/2014, Categories: Supernatural, Author: eve_mercurio, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

whimper in pleasure as Daniel brings his hand down on the globes of my ass. I redouble my efforts as he brings down his other hand on my my ass again. The vibrations of my throat adding to the effect of his cock. I can feel it begin to swell as I bob my head up and down faster, and I rub my clit harder in response. Our minds and souls were linked. His pleasure was mine and mine was his. The movement of his hips increases in pace and I swirl my tongue faster while fondling his testicles with my free hand. I feel his cock swell, signalling what was coming next. Daniel’s groans are electrifying as his cum spurts out of his cock. I lock my lips tightly, not letting a single drop escape. I swirl my lips with my tongue while Daniel looks at me with shock. His face is flushed and his breathing is heavy. “You’re such a minx," he growls, kissing me fiercely. I respond but tone down the intensity. I was a little sore from the night before and needed some time for recuperation. The pang in my stomach quickly pull me out of my lust filled state and I hop into bed. We both needed to recharge. I needed food and Daniel needed blood, preferably not mine. “Where are you going?” he protests. “To the kitchen, I’m hungry,” I reply and head straight to the kitchen. “Crap. I’m out of coffee!” I mutter, once I open my cupboard and found an empty coffee container. Picking up my keys and with a protein bar in hand, I pull on the scattered jeans out in the living room and a jacket when Daniel stops ... me in the hallway. “Where are you going?” he asks, confused. “I need coffee," I reply. “Is it really that bad?” he chuckles at my flustered state. Daniel was dressed in only a set of low rise jeans that exposed his hip bones, while he still remained shirtless. My eyes traced along his chiselled body as he leaned against the door frame, before coming back to my senses. Yes coffee, that’s what I needed. “Yes! Don’t mock me,” I reply pushing him out of the way and heading to my garage. “Just wait a sec, I’ll come with you," he replies, pulling on his t-shirt and jacket. Minutes later, we are both in line at the cafe. People stare at us, and my grip around his arm tightens in response, shuffling nervously at the unwanted attention. What were people staring at? Then I realized that they were staring at him. He was wearing a black leather jacket, dark jeans and a crisp black t-shirt turning heads with every step. His skin was smooth and practically glowing, stretching over his bulging muscles making every man feel slightly inferior in comparison. My mark on his neck only added a bit of bad boy charisma. “Two cups of coffee, please,” he politely asks the barista, handing over the cash. “Daniel. How good to see you’re doing well," a voice from behind us interrupts us. I turn to see a man with sparkling green eyes and sandy hair. The distinct smell from him makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up and a single thought crosses my mind: werewolf. I can feel Daniel’s rage course ...