Blood red love by Dripping Creativity
Chapter 30

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“I have wanted your body from the moment I laid my eyes on it,” Vidar whispered in her ear as he pressed his body against her back. “The moment you sat down in my lap, I wanted to run my hands up under that skirt and feel if your body reacted to me as mine did to you. I wanted to explore your folds and dripping centre, make you moan and call my name as you came all over my fingers in front of the others. Just to make sure every one of them knew you were mine,” he continued as his hands skimmed her body. Charlie felt them trace her sides and hips, gripping her and pressing into her. She could feel the bulge in his pants pressing up against her, and she pushed back. “Being around you, close to you, and not being able to touch you, hold you, tear every little piece of clothing off that perfect body. It is driving me insane, Charlie. I need to make you call my name. I need to hear it wrenched from your lips,”

he said. His hands had covered her breasts and Charlie hated that the shirt she had on, as it

blocked her from feeling his hands against her skin. Vidar kissed her neck, and she tilted her head to give him better access.

“Vidar,” she sighed.

“I dreamt about what I would do to you once I was free to claim every inch of you. When you

offered me to come inside your apartment, I could have given anything to be free to accept. Our first kiss left me hungry for more, the way you tasted, the fullness of your lips. I wanted more, so much more,” he confessed as his hands caressed down over her body, stopping at the waistband of her jeans. Charlie felt him pop the button open while he licked the outer shell of her ear, and then drag the zipper down. She held her breath in anticipation. Vidar slid his. hand down into her pants. His fingers found their way underneath her panties and Charlie wanted to cry out of frustration from how slowly his hand was moving. He traced her slit with his middle finger. “You’re so wet, baby. Like I always dreamed you would be,” he murmured

and withdrew his hand. Charlie was about to object when she saw him lick his finger and groan. “You taste fucking amazing,” he told her and placed his hand back into her pants, his finger collecting her slick and then replaceing her clit to rub circles around it.

“Vidar.” His name left her mouth as a breath as his hand sent electricity through her body.

“That’s right, baby. Call my name. Let me hear that you know who is making your body burn. Use that sexy voice of yours and sing to me,” he told her, rolling his hips against her ass in the same pace his fingers kept bringer her closer to climax. Her hands clawed against the smooth surface of the glass. She had started to move with him.

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“I need you, Vidar,” she moaned. “I need you inside of me.” There came a guttural sound from Vidar, almost animalistic. He plunged two fingers insider her, her jeans constricted his movement, but they also pressed the butt of his hand against her clit, making her throw her head back.

“Feel me inside you, Charlie. You’re so fucking wet and your walls are milking my fingers in the most amazing way,” Vidar growled in her ear and licked her neck. Charlie had lost all ability to form words as pleasure surged through her body. “Come on my fingers, baby. Let me hear you shout my name,” he told her and she felt him curl his fingers and drag them against a sensitive spot inside her. She felt him drag his teeth along her neck and she instinctively knew he was using his vampire teeth. It all sent her over the edge and she called out for him as her world shattered by the orgasm. She came back when she felt him remove his hand from her pants. Somewhere along the way, Charlie had closed her eyes, but she could hear Vidar licking and sucking his fingers clean and it sent another bolt of need through her. It was hot. “Fuck,” he mumbled close to her ear. He gently made her lean forward, braising her arms against the window. When he made sure she was steady on her feet, he slid down her body, his hands taking her jeans and panties with him. “Spread your legs as wide as you can, Charlie,” he told her. Charlie did as he asked, feeling her jeans constraint her movement. “And take two steps back, he instructed. Charlie felt Vidar’s hands on her hips as she moved back. “Perfect,” he told her. The next moment she felt his mouth on her thigh, kissing and nibbling, leaving a trail moving upwards. Charlie arched her back, pushing her ass towards him. He hummed in appreciation as his tongue swept along her outer lips, collecting her wetness. Vidar’s hands caressed up her legs and massaged her ass. His tongue parted her lips, lapping over her clit and then moving back to push into her. Charlie heard sounds of pleasure escaping her lips and she bid down on her bottom lip. “Don’t hold back, not with me. I want to hear those beautiful noises,” Vidar told her, taking his tongue away from her body. Charlie couldn’t believe the pleasure he was giving her. No one had volunteered to go down on her before. She had always needed to ask her exes to do so. And even then, they had always made it clear it was as a favour, that they took no pleasure from it. The sounds Vidar was making, the frantic way his tongue moved and the way his hands caressed her, she knew he enjoyed it almost as much as she did.

“I’m so close. Please don’t stop,” she pleaded. She could feel Vidar’s smile against her body. His one hand came around her, replaceing her clit from the front, and stimulated it as his tongue found the magic spot inside her. Charlie let out a needy moan and frantically moved her hips. She was so close to her, second orgasm. Vidar pressed his tongue on the spot and pinched her clit. The orgasm rushed through Charlie like a thunderstorm, setting every nerve ending on fire. As she came back down, she felt Vidar gently lapping around her sensitive sex and then

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standing up behind her, pulling her pants up with him.

“You taste like nothing else, exquisite,” he whispered in her ear as his arms closed around her and helped her pulled the weight off her arms and lean back against him. Charlie felt herself smile like a fool. She twisted to face him and he let her. Kissing her deeply as she turned

around. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue. She found she didn’t mind it at all.

“Now it’s your turn,” she told him in a low voice and let her hands travel down his body. She heard him grunt, and then he captured her hands in his.

“Not tonight, you are still drunk, lilla lo. You need water and sleep,” he told her. Charlie

pouted. If she had been sober, she would have been mortified by her behaviour.

“Too many rules,” she objected. Vidar chuckled and kissed her, then he lifted her in his arms. Charlie put her arms around his neck and leaned her head against his shoulder.

“Maybe, but I’m older and wiser,” he told her as he carried her towards the bedrooms. Charlie looked towards the guest bedroom. “Don’t even think about sleeping in there,” Vidar growled. “You belong in my bed.” Charlie felt herself smile, and she happily nodded. She helped him by opening the door to his room and he gently put her down by the bed. “I’ll go and get you some water, look in the top drawer,” he told her and pointed at the dresser visible through the open door to the walking closet. He hesitated for a moment and then kissed her again before leaving. Charlie smiled as she walked over to the dresser. She opened the top drawer and was stunned by what she found. It was filled with nightgowns. At first she thought Vidar had them for women he randomly picked up and brought home. But they all were her size, and then she found the shirt she had used to sleep in the last time she had stayed the night. She smiled and even though the drawer was full of expensive and breathtakingly beautiful nightgowns, she stripped and put on Vidar’s shirt again. She folded her clothes and put on top of the dresser and was making her way back to the bed when Vidar walked in with a glass of water and something else in his other hand.

“Did you buy me all of those beautiful nightgowns?” she asked.

“I did,” he said, holding out the glass of water and a smaller shot glass. He saw her eyeing the glass. “It’s red ginseng, it reduces hangover,” he said. She nodded and took the glass and downed the content, it wasn’t quite liquid, more like syrup or molasses. The taste was earthy

and bitter and she scrunched her nose. Vidar chuckled and took the glass from her and

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handed her the water.

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“Thanks,” she said.

“Down it all,” he told her.

“If I do that, I will have to use the bathroom in the middle of the night,” she said.

“It’s already the middle of the night and it’s either that or suffer tomorrow.” She sighed and downed the glass of water. “Good girl,” he told her, kissed her forehead and left the room. Charlie stood in the middle of his bedroom and felt a little awkward. Was she supposed to

just crawl into his bed? Vidar returned with a fresh glass of water.

“Why aren’t you in bed?” he asked. So that would be a yes to her question, she thought as she made her way to the bed and slipped into it on the same side as she had done the last time. Vidar placed the glass of water on the bedside table on her side. He stripped until he was only in his boxers. Charlie took the opportunity to admire his toned body. The muscles played under his pale skin as he moved. The paleness wasn’t due to him being a vampire, it was just his natural colouring. His blond hair, ice–blue eyes, pale skin and build made him look like a Viking warrior, which, she realised, could be possible. His arms were both covered in tattoos, normally hidden by his suits. “You need to stop looking at me like that, lilla lo,” his dark

voice sounded.

“Like what?” she asked. He turned out the lights and joined her in bed, drawing her into hist

arms.

“Like you want to devour me. I have tried my very hardest to be on my best behaviour, but when you look at me like that, baby, I might lose what little self–restraint I have left,” he whispered to her and kissed her. Charlie snuggled up to him and found a spot, which made it feel like they fitted together like two pieces of a puzzle.

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“When we wake up tomorrow, we will still be like this, right?” she asked.

“Like what?”

“Like lovers.” She felt Vidar’s hand raked through her hair and he pulled her closer.

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“Yes, Charlie. No more holding back, I promise,” he said. She nodded and felt satisfied.