My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
: DAMIEN BONUS STORY 5

Melissa

Vampire?

Damien is a vampire, an immortal creature I didn’t even know existed. He is dangerous and probably drinks b***d, and yet…I still like him.

I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as I peer up into his eyes, which are now positively red. His contact lenses can’t keep the faint glow from escaping, and I hold my breath when he leans closer, his breath hot on my skin.

Is he going to k**s me?

I can smell the sweetness of his breath, and it makes me feel dizzy. “Damien, I…”

Before I can finish my sentence, he claims my lips in a passionate k**s. A hand slides behind my head, gripping my wig, and I whimper into his mouth. His tongue is warm and demanding, and I can feel myself melting into him.

So strong.

So manly.

His hands are all over me, and I can feel my body responding in ways I never thought possible. My panties are soaking wet, and I’m tingling.

I want more.

When Damen pulls away, we are both breathing heavily and staring at each other in the dimly lit hallway. “I’m sorry,” he says, his voice ragged. “I shouldn’t have done that.”

As if I will let him change his mind about this!

I grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him back in for another k**s. Damien is tense for a second but g****s when my hand slides up to cup one of his pectoral muscles through the fabric of his shirt.

The Vampire is ripped.

I m**n into his mouth and k**s him deeper. This time, our exchange of k****s is even more passionate than before, and I can feel myself becoming lost in him. Wrapped in his arms, pressed to his chest, and kissing him as if nothing else matters.

What is my name again?

Doesn’t matter.

I can feel his fangs grazing my lower l*p, and it sends a shiver down my spine. I know what he is, but I don’t care. He is the most intoxicating creature I’ve ever met, and I want him more than anything.

He pulls away again, his eyes glowing with a pang of intense hunger. “Melissa,” he says, his voice low and dangerous. “Are you sure about this? I can’t control myself around you. You’re too tempting. Too delicious. I don’t want to hurt you, but I can barely resist taking you.”

“Taking me?”

Those eyes of his glow brighter. “Taking you to your bed and tasting you. I bet you would taste so sweet. So perfect.”

Shudders travel up my spine at the thought of Damien feeding on me. I know that’s what he wants, but I’m not afraid of him. It makes no goddamn sense. He is a vampire—he could easily destroy me.

Yet I don’t think he would. Damien saved me tonight and saved me that other night from Marcus—if he wanted to hurt me, he wouldn’t have bothered to help me. And he would have easily hurt me a long time ago.

Yes, I think Damien is good, and I press my hands to his muscular chest again, feeling my hunger for him grow. It’s a primal need that demands to be satisfied.

“Does it hurt?” I lift my chin to study his eyes.

He shakes his head, whispering, “No, there is a toxin in my teeth, a venom that brings you pleasure, but Melissa. You don’t have to feed me.”

“But I want to,” I take his hand and bring it to my cheek. Damien looks surprised by the gesture, and I smile. “You can taste me, but…I also want something else.”

He knows exactly what I’m hinting at and chuckles. “Oh, I want you in that way too. More than anything, pretty girl.”

“I’m not pretty.”

“You are, and I want you more than anything.”

Before I can do anything, he lifts me off my feet and throws me over his shoulder. I laugh out loud, feeling butterflies swarm my chest as he carries me to my bed.

“You barbarian!” I slap his a*s while dangling upside down, which makes the sexy vampire stop in his tracks.

“Ah, so you’re into s******g?” He asks in an amused tone.

“Ummm…”

My heart races at the thought of s******g him, and my face burns when I look down at his a*s again. It’s nice and round. Bigger than mine. s**t. Would he mind if I s*****d that thing? I’m a shy girl, yet part of me wishes to just go down on my knees and bite that perfect bulbous peach with my teeth—

“I would definitely allow that.”

Terror grips my heart. “Oh my god, that’s unfair! Are you a mind-reader too?”

“My brother is better at it, but yes,” Damien glances down at me over his shoulder. He even has the audacity to shake his butt a little and knowingly smirk at me as my eyes briefly glance down at it. “I can read your mind if I really put my mind into it.”

“That’s going to be so annoying!”

“Or perfectly wonderful.”

I snort. “How could it possibly be wonderful?”

“Because I will always know what you want in bed.”

“Oh…I can’t argue with that.”

Damien chuckles, and then I’m gently dropped on top of my bed sheets. I lean my head against the pillows and sigh.

Is this really happening?

I look up at Damien, admiring his face. “You’re gorgeous,” I say, still breathless.

He raises an eyebrow. “Not a monster?”

“No.”

Damien seems pleased with my answer because he crawls over me and pins me underneath him. He nips at my skin and trails k****s all over my neck. I can feel his hands running up and down my body, exploring every curve and dip.

I love his touch so much.

“And I love yours,” he whispers into my ear. “You’re the most amazing woman I’ve ever met. You blow me away.”

I blush. “I’m just ordinary.”

Damien k****s the side of my face. “You’re not ordinary to me.”

My heart swells. “You’re such a smooth-talker.”

His dimples show around his lips when he leans back. “Do you hate it?”

“No, I like it. A lot.”

“Good.”

Damien leans down to k**s my lips. It’s hot and sexy and utterly delicious. The hunger inside me grows stronger, and I reach for his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine. I also sort of want to see him naked. Damien looks big and strong, and I’ve never been with a man with abs before. Does he have them?

As if reading my mind, Damien pulls away from my lips and unbuttons his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest and abs that make my mouth water. I can’t help but stare, and Damien chuckles at my obvious admiration.

“Is this everything you were hoping for? Do I pass?” he asks in a teasing voice, running a hand down his ripped stomach.

I nod, feeling my cheeks turn molten hot. “Yes, and…I like your body a lot.”

“Good,” he says, leaning down to k**s me again. This time, his hands roam freely over my body, and I can feel my desire building with every touch.

But just as things are getting heated, Damien pulls away and sits up, his eyes flickering with a hint of regret.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, sitting up beside him.

“I can’t,” he says, his voice strained. “I can’t do this to you. I want you, Melissa, more than anything, but I can’t risk hurting you. I’m a vampire, and you’re human. And while I know it’s possible, I’m just…I haven’t done it with a human before. What if I use too much strength?”

I reach out to touch his face to reassure him that it’s okay. But he pulls away, his expression pained.

“I can’t take the risk,” he says, standing up from the bed. “This was a bad idea. I need to go.”

“No, don’t go,” I plead, reaching out for him. “We can figure this out together. I want to be with you, Damien. I don’t care about the risks.”

Damien looks at me, his eyes filled with emotion. “I can’t lose control, Melissa. Not with you.”

“I trust you,” I whisper, standing up and wrapping my arms around him. I lead him back to my bed, where we sit down on the edge of it. “I trust that you won’t hurt me.”

Damien hesitates for a moment, but then he wraps his arms around me, pulling me close. “I will try,” he says above my head, his voice barely above a whisper. “But if—”

I shock us both by silencing him with a k**s. Damien’s eyebrows shoot up into his hairline, especially when I climb into his lab and go at him like an animal. I don’t know what has gotten into me, but I’m incredibly horny.

There is also this…pulsating thing inside of my chest. It feels like a second heartbeat. It grows stronger when I’m with Damien, and I know it can only be satisfied by being with him.

So I k**s him hard, pressing my body into his. Damien has to steady himself by planting his feet on the floor. He doesn’t let go of me though. I can feel his hands roaming my back as I get comfortable in his lap, his e******n straining against my a*s.

“Melissa,” he whispers in my ear as I attack his neck with k****s. “I want you so much.”

“Then take me,” I beg as I sit in his lap. He is so tall that my feet aren’t even touching the ground, and I press my hands against his broad chest. “Please, Damien, I need this. I love you so much.”

I think I stun him into silence, but then he pulls back and says, “I will be right back,” before he vanishes into the bathroom.

I get comfortable in my bed, and soon, Damien comes back naked with a bottle of lube and a condom.

I giggle.

“Found those, huh?”

He grins. “I sure did.”

“I thought vampires couldn’t have any babies.”

His face falls. “I’m not willing to take any risks,” he shudders as if remembering something. “Trust me, there are enough babies in my family.”

I laugh at him, willing to forgive the frown on his face when my eyes trail down his body. He really is entirely out of my league. It should be illegal to be so built.

A sigh leaves my lips. “You’re lovely to look at.”

Damien snorts, but then he shakes his head. “So are you.”

He opens the bottle of lube and drizzles it on his fingers. Heat pools between my legs when he grabs his length, stroking his hard shaft while closing his eyes. It’s such an erotic sight that I can’t refrain from touching myself. I remove my clothes, moaning, when I realize I’m already dripping wet.

My finger circles around my clit as I lean back against my pillows, but I can’t help but wish it was Damien touching me.

“Do you want me?” he asks, opening his eyes to look at me.

“More than anything,” I say, reaching for him. “Come here. I need you, Damien. I need that c**k inside me.”

“And I need that p***y wrapped around my c**k,” he growls, tossing the lube and condom wrapper onto the dresser. He climbs onto the bed, grabs my thighs, and pulls me to him.

His face descends to the apex of my thighs, and he inhales my scent. The tip of his tongue runs over my aching clit, and I m**n in pleasure. Damien responds by nibbling my sensitive area, and I cry out as he sucks and licks me. He is an animal! A finger plunges inside me, and he starts to caress my g-spot.

“Oh, Damien,” I m**n, pressing my breasts into his face. “More, please.”

“Like this?” he asks, adding a second finger.

“Yes,” I gasp, bucking my h**s, desperate for more. Damien starts to f**k me with his hand, his thumb firmly applying pressure on my clit. His other hand presses on my stomach, forcing me to keep still.

I want to press my h**s back, but it doesn’t seem possible with his strength. And that makes me even more desperate for him. Damien is a vampire, and I want him to claim and dominate me into submission.

As if sensing my desire, Damien brushes a strand of my hair off my face. “I will hurt you,” he says. “I can’t help it.”

I nod. “I know. I will live.”

He smiles. “I’m glad.”

“Do it,” I beg. “Do it, now.”

Damien pulls his fingers out of me, the tip of his length pressing against my entrance. He pushes in slowly, and I gasp from the stinging pain and pleasure of his penetration. With every inch that he shoves inside me, the pain grows, but so does my pleasure.

I cry out, bucking my h**s when he’s fully inside me. Damien hisses and grabs my arms, locking them above my head. My body trembles, my muscles tightening as I take in more and more of his big, veiny c**k.

“You feel so good inside me,” I gasp. “So big.”

“And you’re so tight,” Damien g****s, thrusting into me. I can feel my skin stretching as he f***s me hard, his eyes on my breasts as he moves.

“Please, please,” I beg, desperate for more. “Please.”

Damien g****s, his forehead resting on my shoulder. He starts to f**k me deeper and harder, and I can feel my o****m approaching. I can’t stop myself from moaning, from crying out Damien’s name over and over.

It’s happening too quickly, and I’m desperately trying to prevent it from happening.

Needless to say, it’s a losing war.

Damien starts to thrust in and out of me, his movements slow at first but growing in speed. His breathing deepens with every thrust, his chest heaving as he takes in my scent.

“f**k me harder,” I beg him.

“Harder?”

“Yes!”

Damien pushes his c**k harder into me. His thrusts grow more and more intense, his c**k driving deeper and deeper into my p***y. My heart races, my whole body on fire.

“Take me, Damien,” I scream as he f***s me mercilessly. The pressure in my stomach grows with every thrust, my c****x building until I can barely think. My whole body feels like it’s made of sparks, my skin tingling with electricity.

“I need to come,” I scream. “I can’t hold it back!”

Damien hisses and plunges into me, deep and hard, while his head whips ward. He k****s my neck, and then I feel his teeth puncture my skin. It hurts at first, but the pain is soon replaced by incredible pleasure.

I convulse underneath him while moaning. If this isn’t heaven, then I don’t know what it is.