Chapter 70 Mad for you

Following the months that passed after the vacation, Derick would always question my whereabouts whenever I wanted to sneak out to see John. I got sick of it, but I had no choice because Derick was not the only one who was concerned about where I was going to. It resulted in numerous quarrels between me and the coven but that never stopped me from always going to see John. I knew they were already suspecting that I was going to see someone, but I didn’t care about what any of them thought. They would never understand how I felt about John, never.

I hadn’t started cheating on Derick but with the way he was all over me, I didn’t have much of a choice. I knew that sooner or later; our relationship was going to come to an end.

Things would have been easier if I could go to see him during the day, at least the whole coven would have been asleep and then I wouldn’t have to answer to any interrogations about where I was going, but John’s work at the tavern didn’t permit us to spend so much time together during the day. Apart from that, the vamscren could only last me a few hours and John hadn’t known that I was a vampire yet.

On one of the nights after I argued with Derick, I left the castle and went to see my Johnnie. Our relationship had grown so strong now, and we decided to take it to the next level tonight. I had a drink and waited for him to serve a few customers, before the waiter on night duty came to take over from him.

For the first time since we had been together, he took me to his house. It was a small shabby room furnished with only a bed and a dimly lit lamp; he was the only one who lived here. I knew he didn’t make a lot of money from the tavern, but what he made was just enough to make himself comfortable. He invited me into his home and sat me on the bed.

John noticed that I wasn’t in a good mood since, and then asked me what the matter was.

“You know John, my family doesn’t know about you and the fact that I always come here. I always keep having constant quarrels with them all because they don’t know where I’m going and they’re worried about my safety. It’s beginning to upset me.”

After I explained things to him, he held my face and made me look into his mesmerizing eyes.

“You know I don’t like seeing you upset, it ruins your beautiful face.”

I smiled. Why did he have to be so charming?

“Why don’t I go to see this family of yours? If they are so bothered about your safety and who you’re always coming to meet, then maybe I could introduce my harmless self to them, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind.”

“You wouldn’t understand John, my family are not who you think they are.”

“If I can’t go and introduce myself to them, then why don’t you move in with me? This is a very safe town, at least them knowing you are here would keep their minds at rest and you wouldn’t have to risk always having to journey here.”

“I don’t want to be a burden to you John.”

“I wouldn’t mind, and this is a very peaceful town, your family can even come to see it for themselves Marylin. And besides, I think it would be a pleasure to wake up beside you every morning.”

I sighed, how do I tell him who, or what I really am? How do I tell him that I am not the girl he thinks I am? I just told him I would think about it and then we ended the discussion.

He held my face in his arms again and we stared into each other’s eyes for a moment. Gradually, he leaned toward me. I didn’t move away and then he kissed me softly on the lips. It didn’t come as a surprise to me when I returned the kiss the moment his ended.

He brought me closer to him and continued kissing me tenderly on the lips before lifting me with his arms and placing me on his laps, with my two legs on either side of his body. He touched me everywhere, his fingers moving quickly over my clothing, loosening the straps of the gown I wore, bringing it down quickly. He undid my bra and peeled it away. My breasts shuddered, uncovered, I didn’t resist. I kept my eyes closed and moaned as he kissed me on my neck, my shoulders, and then nibbled gently under and over my breasts while he held me at the waist.

He then lifted me gently and placed me on the bed, he was now on top of me, burying his face in the small of my stomach. I began to tug at his shirt, and he granted my request, taking it off and throwing it to another side of the room. He removed his trousers and the rest of his underwear until he was completely naked above me.

He then continued kissing me, his kisses were like fire now, and everywhere his lips touched me, I felt the heat build.

“You’re wonderful Marylin, I can’t help but love you, I can’t think of anything else but you, I’m mad for you,” he swore.

Wonder and excitement filled me at the same time, did he truly love me with such passion? If yes, then I felt just the same way.

“I love you John, and I’m mad for you too,” I said to him.

His fingers continued to explore me, stir me. I seized his head in my hands, and kissed his forehead, his hair. I held him against my bosom tightly.

He looked into my eyes, I closed them and then, as in a dream, I felt his soft lips move over my cheek, in my hair, and then lightly over my eyelids and finally my lips again. this time, as he kissed me, he slipped his fingers under the waist of my panties and drew them down.

‘I am in a relationship with someone else,’ ‘I shouldn’t be doing this,’ that was the sensible part of me telling me the right thing to do, but I ignored it instead and continued my intimate moment with my Johnnie.

He smiled down at me, I was now naked below him and I felt his nakedness was against me. I felt him throbbing too. It took my breath away, and made it harder to feel guilty.

He then returned his lips to mine, slipping himself between my legs tight, but as he prodded, he continued to kiss me and whisper and nudge me in places that even Derick hadn’t explored. Wave after wave of excitement washed over me until I was drowning in my own thundering flood of passion. I lost the final strand of guilt in me and felt my thighs and my back relax as he continued moving with determination to enter me, and I was more than ready to receive him.

I cried, I felt my head spin and a delightful dizziness sent me reeling back into the echo of my own soft moans. The explosions within me, surprised, frightened, and then pleased me. Finally, his climax came fast, hot and furious. I felt him shudder and then come to a peaceful stillness, his lips pressed against my cheek, his still breathing, still heavy and hard as he moved from the top and lay beside me on the bed, holding me in his arms.

“I love you, Marylin,” he said to me once more, in between his breaths, and right there, as he lay there with me, I knew I was home.