Sexting With A Vampire
Chapter 48

Stella

My stomach is a bundle of nerves. Evan is down on his knees, putting a bandaid over a cut on my leg. He cleaned it minutes before, all while being silent and throwing me curious glances now and then.

I have no clue what is going on.

But...

My heart is pounding.

My blood is running hot.

And I wish to know what is going on.

I wet my lips. "Uh..."

Evan peers up at me. "Yes?"

I take a deep breath, out with it, Stella.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

Evan studies me for a few excruciating moments. There isn't any smile on his face, no affection in his gaze-only snow and ice.

"Is that what I'm being? Nice to you?"

"Well..." I exhale. "I think so? Killing Ashley was over the top, but I can't say I will miss her much..."

"Ashley was planning on killing you as punishment for kissing the man she was betrothed to. She needed to go."

My eyes widen.

Did Evan read Ashley's mind?

I stare down at him,

Evan is calmly tending to my leg once more. He places the bandaid over my cut and starts cleaning another scar.

His hands are large.

Manly.

Gentle.

"Any more questions for me?" Evan asks.

"Why wouldn't... No... Forget that... "I laugh. "This is such a weird question to ask..."

"Ask it anyway."

"Well, why wouldn't you let her kill me?"

Once more, those eyes land on mine. Evan looks thoughtful and a bit hesitant before he speaks.

"Why is your deepest desire to start a family with me?"

My heart thuds, and realization dawns on me. "Y-you saw that when you touched me the first time?"

"Yes. I didn't share it with you," Evan replies, smiling faintly. "But when you kissed me, little wolf, I saw you fondly holding our daughter in your arms. I know it was mine because I kissed you..." My cheeks burn. "A daughter..."

"Yes, now would you mind telling me why you have such dreams about a man you've never met?"

"Oh..." I take a deep breath, unsure what to say. "You... You wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

The side of his lips is now curling into a smile. It's not affectionate or friendly, rather curious, but it's there. A real one.

"I'm the vampire prince-a magical creature who feeds on blood and can see what other people desire... And yet you worry I won't believe whatever silly story you might have?" "Well... When you put it like that..."

"You probably have a crush on me or something-in which school catalog did you see my picture?"

A crush?!

No!

It's more than that!

"It's not a crush!" I exclaim, shocking us both.

Evan stares at me, blinking repeatedly. "It's not a crush?"

I sigh, deciding to be truthful. "No, trust me... It's more than that."

"Do enlighten me."

"We are..." I look at him, heart caught in my throat. There is no way Evan is going to believe me. "We are what?"

I laugh and cover my face with both hands. "Give me a moment..."

Evan snorts, seemingly entertained by my bashful reaction. "You're a total weirdo..."

"Yeah, well... You're going to think I'm even weirder in a moment."

"I don't doubt it."

"We..." I giggle, feeling my lips strain. "You and I... You see..."

"Yeeeees?" Evan drawls. "Is there a continuation to this story Stella?"

I snort. "I just need a moment!"

"I'm waiting."

Was he always this playful?

Well, I know he was later, but... Gosh.

I can't stop smiling.

"We were mates in... Another universe... Wait! I think it was more like another dimension?"

To my surprise, Evan doesn't immediately laugh out loud. It gives me the courage to lower my hands from my face.

Evan is studying me.

And... He isn't laughing.

Instead, he asks me another question. "Were we in love?"

I shyly nod.

He considers my words for a moment. "How did we fall in love?"

Another nervous laugh. "Uh, we sexted each other..."

When Evan stifles a laugh, I realize how dumb I sound and immediately cover my face once more.

"This is so awkward..." I say and experience palpitations. "I bet you don't even believe me!"

"I'm not what to think yet... We sexted each other?"

"Yeah," I lower my hands and take a deep breath. "You thought it was Ashley writing to you... She assigned me the task of 'making her husband fall in love with her since you... You stopped replying to all her texts and... Uh, I sent pictures of me, not her... And you liked me... s**t, I don't even know what I'm saying!"

Evan is hiding his mouth behind his palm, but for some reason, I get the feeling he is laughing or smiling behind it.

Is he amused by me?

Does he like me?

Or does he think I'm crazy?

I'm blushing, and Evan smirks. "You must be really good at sexting if you made a cold bastard like me fall in love with you. Or did this mate-bond make me willing?"

His words make me smile and squirm in my seat.

"No, we fell in love before that... You kissed me, and we had s*x before the mate-bond..."

He tilts his head. "Let me get this straight: I willingly had s*x with a werewolf?"

"Yes."

His dark smile is brief. "Really?"

"I'm not lying."

"Are you sure I had s*x with a werewolf?"

His questioning is making me nervous. I can't tell if he believes me or if he replaces amusement in embarrassing me... Probably both.

"You did."

He arches an eyebrow. "That's hard to believe."

My cheeks grow hot, yet I won't surrender. It's time to put the big girl panties on!

"You had dirty s*x with me, and you loved it!"

"You're that great in bed, huh?"

"Yes!"

Evan stares at me-in disbelief? I wouldn't know. I can almost not look at him... I'm nervous and ashamed of just blurting out such words and- Evan snorts and hands me a big bright smile?

Uhhhh...

Seeing Evan laugh at me in this universe is odd.

He is also gorgeous while doing it, but... His eyes shining bright and his white teeth playing peek-a-boo with his lips?

I didn't expect that. Not here. Not so soon.

I've missed that smile.

I study him, and when Evan catches me openly staring at him, he calms down somewhat.

"No offense, but... I'm not sure what drugs you've taken, little wolf, but there is one easy way to replace out if you're speaking the truth."

I stare at him. "H-how?"

Evan stands up, smirking. "By having s*x with you, of course. How else am I supposed to form an opinion here?"

I gawk at him. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, you got me curious."

"I do?"

Evan's response is to take off his t-shirt. His hands grip the hem, and he crosses his arms and gets out of it. I'm then faced with his abs and stare as he takes off his pants. May the moon goddess save me.

I'm already wet, but....

This Evan isn't mine! I want to touch him, but I don't f*****g dare in fear of him hurting me!

"The other vampires would kill me if they knew I was about to make love to Ashley's little servant. But... There is something different about you and that vision? I can't stop thinking about it." My eyes are glued to his rock-hard c**k. I'm one second away from slipping down on my knees to s**k it.

"Uh-huh?"

There is a dark chuckle above me. "I don't like your kind at all... But f**k, you're actually cute..."

Cute?

I peer up at him in time to see his lips moving into a smirk. His eyes are set on mine, and then he steps closer. A firm hand is placed on my shoulder, and his voice is deep. "Suck it."

Did I hear that correctly?

I stare at Evan, who arches an eyebrow-his face is cold once more, but his eyes are heated.

I shudder.

The bossy side of him is hot.

"Did I stutter?"

Instead of replying, I grip his fat c**k. My fingers circle around it to get a grip, and then I take the tip into my mouth.

Evan is tall, so I manage to s**k him from the chair, and his groaning? It's music to my ears.

I take him deeper into my throat and let my hands travel over his hard, ripped body.

V-lines.

Abs.

A slight amount of hair.

I just want to touch him.

Watch him.

Have him.

All of him.

Hot and bothered, I let my hands skim higher, sliding them over his abs with a moan-is that his moan or mine?

Doesn't matter.

Evan has smooth skin without much hair, granting me a perfect view of the lower side of his round pectoral muscles. His sternum is so sexy. I explore it with my fingers and feel myself growing more aroused. I add more tongue.

Suck that c**k in and out in rhythm to Evan's breathing.

Keep touching him, feel his muscles. I take him deeper, wishing to please this gorgeous, gorgeous Adonis of a man.

"You're f*****g perfect..." Evan's heated and liquid gaze is hotter than lava and directed at me. "Keep sucking me... Yeah... Just like that..."

f**k, his moaning is doing things to me.

I'm forced to bob forward, close to f*****g the chair. My p***y is clenching, and my throat is salivating. I'm so horny, beyond turned on by the moans from Evan's lips.

I want to touch him more and reach higher to grip his sizeable pecs and play with his n****e. He buckles forward, almost choking me on his cook, but I don't mind.

"I'm not going to last long..."

I don't want you to.

I quicken my pace, and Evan moans again.

"f**k, you weren't lying..." Evan is out of breath. "It feels... So good... I can't hold back much longer!"

I take him even deeper, making him slick and wet with my saliva. Evan's fingers are in my hair, and his chin is tipped as he moans.

This man is so f*****g sexy.

I'm almost close to experiencing an o****m from sucking him.

That hard and big, sinewy body is tensing.

Hot.

Evan's naked upper torso is perfection.

Also hot.

I continue to devour him until finally, he shoots into my mouth.