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[That pointed gesture was willingly received with a slight moan. While they were here, she was his and belonged to him in a way no one else could really claim. And she was doing it willingly, giving him all the permission he needed.

She felt his knee move between her thighs and gasped as he pressed against her, grinding into her already desperate core. Her back arched slightly, allowing him more access to her bra so he could compel it off of her completely. ]

Zhen... show me..

[Her breath hitched as she felt his fangs nipping against her soft flesh. Every mark he left sent jolts of pleasure lancing through her as he lavished attention to to her sensitive breasts with both his mouth and hands.

Her own hands moved to work their way through his hair, clenching slightly around wild strands...urging him on to keep showing her just what she missed out on if things had been different back home..]

[ this time, he doesn't answer verbally. instead he continues his attention to her breasts, shifting his mouth to the other one so that neither is left out--he bites at the curve of her breast after a moment though, drawing pinpricks of blood but no more. then he runs his tongue over the tiny punctures with a low noise in his throat, gaze flicking up to look at her.

his knee continues to press against her but after a moment it moves, leaving her bereft until he slips a hand down between them. he makes quick work of her fly and slips a hand inside her trousers to press two fingers idly against her through her underwear. ]

Do you want more? Tell me. I like to hear you.

[ his teeth graze her nipple idly, barely there, after he speaks. ]

[She gasps at the feel of his fangs biting into her and can feel the blood gather on her skin before he licks it away, tasting like very few have...or anyone really. Alucard is still the only vampire she's allowed to feed from her and so far, it was going to remain that way.

Every press of his knee brought waves of pleasure though never enough..Rip craved more of his touch and nearly pouted when he moved his knee away only to have the feel of his hand working her pants and slipping in to cup her heated core. Already she had started to dampen her underwear from what he'd been doing to her and he could feel it as he pressed against her.

did she want more? Her hips shifted against his hand insistently as the feel of his fangs robbed her of her thoughts for a brief moment as she moaned... once she regained a little smidgen of sense, she nodded with a low moan.]

Yes..I'll alvays desire more~. Please give me everyzhing you are villing to give. All zhe pleasure...ever little bite, I van't it all.

[They really were such greedy covetous creatures.]

Greedy.

[ he's teasing, and when he starts to rub her with his fingers it's still through the fabric, something but not enough--he loves having her at his mercy like this, and the serenity of the moment soothes his slightly-frazzled nerves.

it's better to think about this, anyway: he takes one of her hands in his own and guides it down to press to the front of his own trousers so she can feel how hard he is already. it's not difficult to get him going, after all; he shifts again to bite at her clavicle, her sternum, leaving mottled marks all over her chest. ]

Do you want me to fuck you? Or tease you a little longer?

[Of course she was greedy...what vampire wasn't? She whimpers as he starts to rub her through the fabric, quickly soaking the simple cotton with her arousal as she falls completely into his mercy as her fingers clenched in his hair.

This was much better to think about that what worried either of them.. and more relaxing as well. Rip didn't resist as he guided her hand and the moment she felt how hard he was, she was rubbing her palm against him through his pants, teasing him just as much as he was teasing her.

Every mark he made, she'd wear with pride until they healed completely in a day or two. In the mean time, she had a choice to make.. one her lust hazed mind was already making.]

Yes.. please.. fuck me.

[ his fingers deftly push the fabric aside after a moment so he can slip two of them inside of her slowly, thrusting them in and out as he watches her. he groans faintly at the friction of her hand against him, biting down at the scar on her chest in retaliation.

but it's when she speaks that he smiles, pulling back entirely so that he can start to unbutton his own shirt. it's quick work and he tosses it aside, working his trousers off too, waiting until he's bare to tug down her trousers and underwear over her hips, insistent as he brings them down and works them off her legs. ]

So needy.

[ he shifts closer then, drawing one of her legs around his waist, but doesn't press into her just yet. ]

Do you want me gentle or hard?

[Before she could say anything else, his fingers were slipping into her, teasing and caressing her inner core as her breath hitched and fingers tightened in his hair. Her other hand kept teasing him as best she could in this position... A sharp gasp follows the feel of his teeth against her scar, eliciting a shudder than seemed to race through her from her head to her toes...

Rip whimpers when he pulls back to undress but, still she's enjoying the sight of him as he does so until he's working off her own pants. She lifts her hips to make it a little easier for him to get them down to slide off her long legs.]

You enjoy me being needy~.

[She smirks faintly as he moves her as she relaxes. Rip can feel him so close to pressing into her...]

Hard... Really make me scream for you~.

[It wasn't a request she made often.]

[ alucard loves drawing it out, loves teasing her, but when the lady directly asks for it, who is he to deny her? especially since he loves the vulgarity of it, loves it when his partner speaks their mind.

doubly so when they're begging him to fuck them. ]

I suppose I do.

[ his fingertips trace her hip as he speaks again before he grins faintly and nods, rocking his hips forward slowly, like he's not going to listen to her, making sure the first penetration is achingly languid. he stills once he's fully inside her for a moment, leaning down to kiss her with an absurd sort of gentleness. ]

As you say.

[ this time when he pulls back he thrusts back inside her with enough force to push her back into the cushions, nails digging into her hip to hold her in place against him. ]

[She knew he loved it, even adored the fact that she begged for him to pound her into the couch and Rip adored that he asked what she wanted. To be able to have a choice was becoming something precious to her and he never failed to give her one.]

I know you do.

[She shudders under his finger tips, anticipating the feel of him and definitely not disappointed as he started to rock into her. The slow languid pace drawing out little pleading moans from her, wordlessly begging him to fill her and pleased when she did feel him finally settled within her.

For a moment she relaxed, trying to catch her breath slightly before finding his lips on hers and marveling at the gentleness of this one little kiss before he pulled back..

The next thrust stole her breath away as he used enough force to press her into the cushions. With his grip on her, moving away or even bucking against him was halted, leaving her breathless for a few moment before her hands brushed against his, encouraging him to keep going.. to give her more.]

[ again, he doesn't answer: he's too busy with what he's doing, but he'll be mouthy again later. for now he's relishing all of the sounds she makes, his free hand lifting to push her hair out of the way, fingers tracing through it slowly.

but once he starts, he's not about to stop: he presses into her with all the roughness she craves, leaning in to bite at the side of her breast again, opening small pinprick wounds and lapping up the blood shamelessly. he wants more, but he won't take it without permission.

instead he listens to her silent plea, gripping at her hair near the scalp and pulling her head back so he can mouth at her throat as he fucks into her with little care for the shifting of the cushions beneath them. it's easy to let go, to force her legs further apart so that he can rock into her deeper, with more force. ]

Tell me how you feel.

[There are moments like this where the roughness he gives her feel divine from every harsh thrust to every small bloody bite. Her body explodes with waves of pleasure as he yanks her head back..

Rip's soft pleading moans quickly turn to pleasure laced cries as he slams into her little care, knowing her body can take any kind of roughness he wanted to give her..She was built for it and in moments like this, relished her endurance just so she could experience such delightful pleasures.

His mouth on her throat, the way he was spreading her further apart to drive deeper, the way she felt was..]

More..Everyzhing..

[Her back arched slightly, trying to press more into his fangs as his length kept plunging into her..]

Iz... delightful..

[Words are always hard when pleasure tries to rob her off them...]