Oh dear Mother Mary Margaret. Domino could barely breathe as she stared at the giant man standing quietly at the base of her bed. There were no lights on in her bedroom, only the glow from a street light somewhere outside of her window. It made him look more menacing as his chest rose and fell deeply, his eye were burning into her as she panted heavily, her wrists tugging uselessly against the binds they were in. Had he really said wings? Was he actually going to bite her where he'd said? This was crazy. When she'd invited him to her apartment, she knew that he was going to fuck her, but wings? Her body shivered violently as he moved his hands to the front edges of his jacket and the large piece of clothing was removed.
She could see the shadows of something black behind his back and whatever it was seemed to move down to sway gently behind his ass, his very shapely, sexy ass. Domino moved her eyes back to Alex's face and watched as he pulled his t-shirt up and over his head. Damn, he was like a solid tree trunk. She could have outlined each of his muscles and sort of wanted to smash her face into his dark haired chest and those astounding pecs. Her desire to slide her tongue over the small, dark nipples was a violent thing, and she knew her pussy was clenched tightly, her juice dripping out more steadily from the aching fold.
"Do not scream, Domino." He said gutturally as he bent forward so that he could put his palms against the mattress of her bed and the black, smooth furred wings, large ones, spread out behind his back. They almost touched the side walls of her room, which wasn't very big when she thought about it. They were though, and her breath caught in her throat as she took in the bony edges, the thinner tissues of the wings, the darkness to them. At the top edge of each wing was a slight protuberance that looked almost like a hooked finger.
She wanted to scream until her lungs popped out of her chest and she went limp, but instead, Domino bit her lower lip and whimpered as she watched him slowly move the wings back and forth, stretching out the ache she was sure he had from keeping them hidden as he had under the jacket.
"You have questions." He said softly as he lowered his head and kissed the inside of her left thigh so softly, making her muscles tighten.
"Fuck, yes, I do." Domino let her head drop back a moment as he licked her from one inner thigh to the other, his rough tongue dragging slowly over her pussy lips as he made a path from one side to the other.
"Ask one." He muttered, his hot breath blew over her clit and Domino cried out as she tried to think of what her most pressing question was.
"Are you Batman?" Oh Jesus, really? Not, are those for real? Or, can we take a second to talk about the fact that you're a mutant? Are you fucking Batman?
He chuckled, "No, Domino, I am not Batman."
His hard lips moved down and surrounded her clit, closing over it as his tongue pushed against the sensitive bud and then he sucked on her hard, making her body jump up against him and Domino felt her juices squirt against his chin, a profound orgasm sliced through her and she felt herself grind her pussy against the coarse stubble of his jaw as he engulfed her clit, prolonging the contraction of her inner muscles.
"Oh, fuck, Alex. Oh, fuuuuuuck." Domino felt tears fall from her eyes that had nothing to do with fear or sadness, but an intense, fanatical need to have this man, this...whatever he was, do exactly what he was doing to her, and more.
"Domino, close your eyes." He whispered a few moments later after licking frantically at the cum that drenched her, his molten eyes filled with his need.
"O-okay." Domino slowly did as he requested, she had been told to trust him, and she wanted to, she really wanted to.
She felt him put his hands underneath each of her ass cheeks and he lifted her gently up as much as the bindings on her wrists and ankles would allow. She could feel his open mouth just millimeters from the extremely sensitive skin of her pussy and heard and felt him take a deep breath of the pungent smell of her femininity. When she felt his mouth push forward, open wide, and then the piercing sting of four sharp points biting into the tender skin just above her clit and on the inside top of her canal, Domino coughed out what would have been a scream if she hadn't stopped it just in time. The pain was sharp, but almost instantly, it was gone, and she was left shaking as she felt her blood seem to pound through her body. He was still connected to her, and she could feel his tongue moving, feeding on the blood that seeped from the bite marks he had given her. Another orgasm hit her and she felt him groan in appreciation, one hand rising to her pussy, a finger pushing in just a few inches to tease a response as he licked at the wounds he had given her.
"You're a v-vampire." Domino shook against the words, she didn't believe in vampires. Granted, she didn't believe in people with big black bat wings, but vampires were a total scam.
"Yes, or a strigoi, as I was called in Romania, where I am from." He licked a path from her clit to her belly button and Domino opened her eyes and looked down at him, his finger was still just slightly inside of her pussy.
"You don't sound Romanian." She whispered, her body was filled with butterflies as he circled that finger within her.
"It's been a very long time since I was there." He shrugged as he shifted to kiss her left breast, his lips closing hard over the nipple.
"You said you were forty-one, FUCK that feels amazing, were you lying?"
"Yes, and no. I was forty-one when I became a vampire. But that was when I stopped aging." He widened his mouth open and bit into her breast, making her gasp and she pushed her tit harder into his face.
"You don't eat. You only drink blood?"
"I don't eat what you eat, Domino."
"Are you going to kill me?" She asked in a shaky voice as he pushed the finger in a little deeper, knowing he felt her hymen as he smoothed the pad of his finger against it softly.
"No. I'm not that kind of monster, though I can't speak for all of my kind. I fed before seeing you in that market, I drink from you because it makes me want to fuck you more." He had healed the bites on her breast and moved to the other one and done the same there.