"You won't hurt the car, Dominique. Go ahead and drive. I will guide you to a place where you can really open it up. How about that?" I asked.
"Are you really sure about this? I don't want to wreck the car or have anything happen to it. I could never replace it," Dominique said, biting her lip.
"I tell you what. If you feel bad about driving the car, how about you pay me to let you drive it?"
"Um, what's the price for driving the car?" she asked.
"A mere kiss," I said.
She started to lean over and kiss me, but I pushed her back. I know she was confused, but I didn't want a quick peck on the lips. I wanted a full-blown kiss. Furthermore, I was hoping this would get her mind off what had happened with Roxy. It seemed to be working already. I could feel her confusion.
"Not now. When we return, I want to have a real kiss. Not just a peck of the lips as you lean over. Deal?"
"Well, okay. I guess it doesn't matter when," Dominique said as she slowly pulled out into the road.
I gave her directions, and she realized I was taking her to a highway. She told me she knew where I was going but I told her that she didn't. We got onto the highway, and she opened the car up to 75, which was a little over the speed limit. I told her a few exits to take. I told her to pull into the parking lot of a raceway. When she stopped, I got out and went over to the gate. Once I got back in the car, I directed her where to go. She pulled through the gate and onto the track. I felt her heart start pounding.
"Alright, Dominique. Let's see what you can do," I said as I laughed.
The faster she went, the more her excitement grew and the faster her heart beat. Once she hit 110, I could feel her nausea, but her excitement didn't dim. Her excitement was affecting me in a way I never imagined it would. Once she had driven the car around for a while, she slowed it down and stopped.
Dominique put the car in park and took her seatbelt off. She threw herself across the seat at me and kissed me. I pulled her entirely over the seat and onto my lap as she continued to kiss me. I deepened the kiss. My hands began to roam her body, and her excitement grew along with the smell of her lust. I wanted her, and I was going to have her. Her excitement was intense, and it was stirring my bloodlust.
She ground herself against me. I began to grind my hips up into her. The way she responded to me made my own lust much stronger. The most she had let me touch her was earlier in the office when I started to play with her breasts. As much as I wanted to take her, I wanted to do this right. I wanted our first time to be special, and that wasn't having sex in a car.
I slid my hand between us and shoved it under her pants and underwear. I slid my fingers inside of her and broke the kiss. Then, I began kissing her neck and nipped at the pulse at the base of her throat. I felt my fangs starting to elongate. I had to end this before I did something I shouldn't. I moved my fingers faster over her clit and curled my fingers inside her. She was grinding against my hand as her hands moved over my chest under my shirt.
"Nathaniel, I want you," Dominique said as I felt her tighten around my fingers.
I was barely controlling myself from plunging my fangs into her neck and shoving her pants down so I could plunge myself inside of her at the same time. I kissed her as I moved my fingers even faster. I felt her cum and her nails dug into my sides. I nipped her lip by accident, so I broke the kiss. I wrapped my arms around her and tried calming myself down before my lust took me completely over. Dominique laid her head on my shoulder, and we sat like that for a few minutes while I got myself somewhat under control and could get my fangs to conceal again.
"We need to go, Dominique. Please get back in the driver's seat and take us back to the house," I said, knowing my voice was not back to normal.
Dominique looked at me as she said, "I, I thought you would want to, you know."
"No. I took care of your needs. Now, please, take us back."
I know I hurt her, but I couldn't help it. I knew she was trying not to cry. She moved back over to the driver's seat and hooked her seatbelt. She drove out of the gate, and I got out and locked it. The slight breeze was refreshing on my heated skin. I took a minute before I got back in the car and hooked my seatbelt. Dominique had turmoil coming from her in waves as we drove back to the house.
I could also feel the hurt I had caused Dominique. If she only knew how badly I had wanted to take her. How badly I still wanted to take her. I usually could control myself with her, but tonight had been different. Her excitement had rolled around me and made my cravings much more palpable. I had almost lost control, and I couldn't do that with her. Not yet. She still didn't know what I was.
The ride home was strained, and the only thing said was when I gave her directions back to the house. Once the car was parked, Dominique got out and handed me the key. She walked over to the mustang and got her things out. She was no longer in turmoil. Now she was angry, and that feeling was even more potent than her lust.
I opened the door at the end of the garage and started up the steps. When I realized Dominique was not behind me, I turned around and went back down. She was fiddling with her phone and pacing back and forth. It seemed like I was always messing things up with her now. I walked up to her and pulled her against me. I kissed her, but she didn't kiss me back. I pulled back, and she just looked at me.
"I'm sorry, Dominique. I did not mean to hurt you. I just don't want to take advantage of you and then have you come back later on me about it. I told you I would not push you, and I mean to keep that promise."
Dominique stepped away from me as she said, "It is what it is, Nathaniel. I'd like to go to bed now if that's okay with you."
It wasn't okay with me. I had to lie to her because I couldn't tell her I was about to drink her blood and fuck her simultaneously. I didn't think she would appreciate that. Nevertheless, it still didn't mean I wanted her to be mad at me. I sighed and started back up the steps, but Dominique followed me this time. I showed her where the bathroom was and a bedroom she could stay in. She put her stuff on the bed.
"There is only one thing I will ask of you while you are here. Please, stay on this floor," I said.
Dominique looked at me and nodded. She rolled her eyes after a few minutes, and I sighed internally. Just another thing that she thought I was hiding from her. This time it was true, though. I didn't want her to see the things I had upstairs because then she might figure out what I was.
"Dominique?"
"Yes, Nathaniel?"
"May I have that payment kiss as a kiss goodnight?" I asked.
Dominique looked at me like I was crazy. I knew she probably thought I was since I had rejected her earlier, but I didn't do it because I didn't want her. If only she knew this would be so much easier. If I knew for a fact that she loved me, perhaps I could tell her.
"You didn't want me a little while ago. Why do you want to kiss me now?"
I was tired of her anger. I was angry now, too. I walked up and grabbed her, and yanked her against me. I kissed her hard and ground myself into her. Then, I took her hand, put it on the crotch of my pants, and ground myself into her hand. My dick was still as hard as it was when she first got into my lap. And her rebellious nature just made me want her more. I started to feel the urge I had in the car. I had to break the kiss and back away. I was losing control of myself tonight, and I didn't know why. For now, I had to leave her alone.