Walking in the Woods

"Don't they go hand in hand with each other?" She asked as she took her hand away from his face and rolled onto her back again, staring up at the cloudless sky. "Actually I was created to be a toy... A sex slave, if you like."

Freddy winced visibly. That was unexpected. He hadn't even heard of that happening, which was weird. He normally heard about stuff like that. But then maybe he'd spent too much time in Alaska.
"Jesus H. Christ," he said with a low whistle. "Vampires do that shit too? I thought that was for human monsters."

"It's the latest craze... So I was told." She sat up and drew her knees to her chest. "New borns are insatiable, especially in their first year... It's a lucrative business, unless you're the one being sold."

"It usually is," Freddy muttered, his look darkening. Really, that was pretty sick. Not to mention stupid. He was sure that at least one newborn in the very near future was going to be enough of a fighter and enough of a plotter to figure out that he or she could take on the people running this ring and kill a few.
He didn't know what else to say, so he went back to her first question. "I don't know if vampires and monsters are the same thing. Do you think that the Cullens are monsters?"

"I think they try not to be, but deep down they're made the same as the rest of us." She lay back down and shuffled over so she was right next to him, she needed to feel his closeness.

"Maybe," Freddy said, shrugging and kissing her neck again. "Doesn't mean we have to be though." His lips pressed against her again, this time where her neck met her shoulder, and this time, he began to suck. His arm wrapped around her again, and he pulled her closer to him.

She shuddered as his lips touched her, then let out a small sigh as he started sucking at her skin. She welcomed his arms as he wrapped them around her, his body felt warm as she was pressed against it. "It's hard to battle with your nature... Temptation will always be in the way."

"True, but then I had to deal with a whole lot of temptation as a human, so I can deal," Freddy said, kissing up her neck in between words. His mouth trailed over her jaw, sucking and tasting her skin, and then up her chin until his lips met hers in a heated kiss.

She turned to face him completely, her lips pressing against hers as her tongue entered his mouth. Her hands roamed down his spine. "What did you do in your human life?" She asked, gasping for breath.

"You don't even want to know," Freddy said, kissing again even more fully. His tongue played with hers, massaging and sucking on it, and his left hand roamed down her body while his right tangled in her hair, pulling his face closer to her.

"I do." She murmered, lifting one leg over his, pushing her pelvis up against him. Her left hand ran through his hair, pulling his face even further forward as she deepened the kiss, sucking on his tongue.

He let out a groan as her pelvis pushed against his, and he pressed back down, sliding his hand up her leg, his fingers dancing over the inside of her thigh.
"Later," he said, sucking back on her tongue while his lips moved hard and fast against hers.

She pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips. She ran her hands down his chest and to the waistband of his jeans, tickiling the hair around his belly button, before she leant down slowly, her lips touching his as she teased his mouth open with her tongue, tracing it along his bottom lip before entering his sweet mouth.

"Little tease," he growled into her mouth, his hand sliding down the front of her jeans, teasing her back. His tongue wrapped around hers again, sucking and tasting her sweet mouth while his other hand gripped her thigh.

"Don't want to peak too early." She replied with a smile, her hands slipping up inside of his shirt as she ground her hips against him.

His chest was rock solid and beautiful to the touch, she wanted to run her tongue across each centimetre of it but his shirt was in the way. She pulled him into a sitting position and pulled the shirt over his head before laying him back down.

"No, we don't want you to do that," Freddy agreed, chuckling as his fingers took hold of the hem of her shirt. He pulled it over her head in one swift movement, exposing the top part of her body to him.

She lay down across his body, flesh to flesh and the heat seared through her. "Freddy." She moaned, her hands massaging his shoulders as she kissed him passionately, her hips still rocking against him.

He groaned back at the heated skin to skin contact, his hands going down her back, memorizing every bump and dip. His hips rocked up against hers as he gripped her left hip with one of his hands, massaging her. He unhooked her bra with his other hand, sliding it off of her. He could feel himself getting harder with every kiss, touch, and grind, and he wanted to get a little control back, so he rolled them over again. He kept his stomach pressed against hers as he lifted his body just enough to feel over her breasts, his tongue teasing hers while his thumb teased her nipples.

She groaned as he rolled them both over, his clothed member pressing firmly between her legs, his fingers teasing at her nipples, she arched her back, forcing her breasts further into his hands. Her hands snaked around the back of his neck, pulling him down to her as she kissed him fervantly... Hungrily.

Freddy was only to happy to oblige and squeezed her breasts harder, massaging them more fully. As he hardened even more, he kissed her just as hungrily, one of his hands leaving her chest as he moved it down her body, undoing the button on her jeans, wanting to see and feel more of her.

She deepened the kiss, refusing to let his lips leave hers. His hand travelled down her stomach to the zip on her jeans and she returned the favour, undoing his trousers and slipping her hand inside.

Thank God I don't have to come up for air, Freddy thought as he kissed her even more deeply. Then her hands slid down his pants and his boxers, grasping his manhood, and he groaned loudly, pressing against her. Her jeans came off quickly, and he was pretty sure that he'd torn them a little. Not that he gave a damn. He pulled her underwear down enough to expose her vulva, and he began to stroke her clit, wanting to get her really wet.

"Oooh. Freddy." She moaned, raising her hips to meet his hand, her hand left the inside of his trousers to push them down to his ankles. His boxers quickly followed and she greedily took hold of his cock and started working at him.

"Don't talk," he growled, kissing her again. He just wanted to feel her lips on his again. The kisses alone were amazing, and the feel of her hands on him, especially working his cock...shit!
He continued to stroke her clit with one finger while sliding two of his others fingers into her, scissoring her. His tongue plunged back into her mouth, and he immediately wrapped it around hers, sucking lustfully.

Fuck. She thought as he dominated her, at this moment, he owned her. She rocked her hips against his hand and let out a deep moan as his fingers took her. She started working at him faster and his hips bucked into her hand.