Vows of a Vampire by Ann Cory Page A

shuffled through the letters again and reread the one where her mother described meeting Dante as lust at first sight. Much of what she gathered from the diary and letters could easily be penned from her own thoughts. She was more like her mother than she’d realised.
    Varick had shown her a devotion she didn’t think existed. He was patient, gentle, understanding. He’d saved her life, and she’d hurt him by pushing him away. The sadness in his eyes, burned into her mind.
    She closed the box and pushed it back beneath the bed for safekeeping. If she ever felt doubt, she’d know where to find some inspiration.
    Aubrey slipped off her nightgown and sat in front of the vanity, wondering if Varick could see her. Did he watch even though he’d said he wouldn’t? Maybe he was a man of his word, but what if she made it impossible for him to keep his distance?
    Legs spread, she wanted to see how he would see her. Aubrey ran her fingertips along her nipples and watched them rise. A pink tinge spread across her face and made her smile. Roughly she squeezed one then the other, imagining his tongue flickering around them. She tensed in pleasure.
    “Can you see me, Varick? Are you able to sense my burning ache for you?”
    She cupped her breast and brought the nipple to her lips. As she watched herself in the mirror, she flickered the hard pebble with her tongue. She grew hot just thinking about Varick watching her with his soulful eyes. Heat fanned her face as she slid a hand down her body and fondled her clit. She groaned and rested her fingers on either side of her swollen nub.
    “Mm. Nice as it feels, I’d rather you were getting me off.”
    Beads of sweat coated her brow. She pictured him wrapping his hand around his cock, stroking its impossible length and width. Envisioned him thrusting into her, pumping his thick cock into her wet pussy. Taking her with a vengeance. Her pulse quickened. A dull throb started low in her belly. She needed him now. Craved him. Aubrey hoped she hadn’t lost him for good.
    “Please, Varick. If you can hear me, I want to see you. I take back what I said before. Don’t let me be alone anymore.”
    Aubrey hoped he’d answer her plea.

Chapter Five
     
     
     
    Varick had every intention of honouring her request, but the explicit dream and the racy images she filled his mind with, became too much. His erection pulsed fiercely. He’d seen the way her fingers slipped inside her pink slit, soaked and more than ready for him. Moaning in ecstasy as she rubbed her clit. He loved that she begged for him, wanted him, invited him into her life, and he couldn’t ignore her. Though sunrise was a few hours away, he couldn’t deny her, or his needs.
    In a short time he entered her room, the heady scent of her pussy rife in the air. She rose from the chair and he kicked it aside, sidling up behind her. His cock painfully erect and pressed against her ass. He stared at her reflection, knowing she couldn’t see his.
    Varick brought his arms around her waist and slid his hands up to her breasts, pinching her nipples. Her gasp made him want her even more. Almost made him come. He breathed in her perfect essence. Trembled at the feel of her body bare in his embrace.
    Voice soft, he had to know her intentions. “Tell me, do you want this, or are you toying with me?”
    She leaned back into him, the softness of her hair smooth against his chin.
    “I want this. I want to know what your cock feels like inside me. Not through a dream, but for real. I ache so much it burns.”
    Her sensual whispers tugged at his groin.
    “Then let me put you out of your misery.”
    With his knee he assisted her legs further apart. Slowly he ran his hand along the swell of her ass and dragged a finger along her clit. Her body shuddered in his arms.
    “You’re a very naughty tease, do you know that?”
    She nodded.
    “I almost came watching you pleasure yourself. The way you fingered your pussy, how your nipples stretched and