Sexting With A Vampire
Chapter 128

Leo

My wife is a stubborn brat.

"I don't like you."

And there is the proof. I have to repress the urge to groan at how Nora is behaving. Why can't she just admit that she likes me, and then we can move along and stop fighting? Sigh.

You wanna know the answer?

My wife loves to make things difficult. I think she is addicted to drama, or something.

I glare down into Nora's face. Her features are childlike and innocent. Rosy cheeks and freckles dotted over her skin. Those eyes meeting mine are a dreamy blue, and her lips are pink.

Nora is beautiful, and with her cute, petite appearance, it's easy to mistake her for being weak, but this woman is so independent it's hard getting to know her. How am I supposed to get inside her heart when there is an ice wall around it? We are married, yet she is keeping me at an arm's length.

Frowning, I take another step toward her until I further invade her personal space. I'm towering above her. Her head not even reaching past my pecs. "Is that so?"

"Yes," her eyes challenge mine as she stands there, back pressed against the wall. If she is intimidated she is determined to not let it show in her expression. What a brave little thing."And you also don't scare me."

I arch an eyebrow, amused because she is suddenly shaking. "I'm pretty sure you're lying right now, honey."

Her eyes widen, but she only allows herself one second of weakness before hissing. "It's the truth!"

My curious eyes drop to her big breasts, and another punch of her arousal hits my senses. I almost can't believe it. Nora likes being pushed against the wall. She likes when I corner her. That knowledge is all it takes for my c**k to stir.

Nora likes me being dominant, and she is hungry for it. She is horny.

I can smell it in the air.

Feel it in my veins.

My erection grows harder. I've never wanted anyone the way I want Nora right now. The mate-bond is pulling taut, but I can see the defiance in her eyes, the fury.

Nora won't allow herself to have s*x with me, even if her underwear is soaking wet.

But that doesn't stop me from working for it.

"W-what are you looking at?" Nora stammers.

A smirk crosses my lips. "You."

Shock hits her features, and I love how her lips part in surprise.

Such a sweet, innocent thing.

For a long moment, I loom over her like a behemoth. Her eyes are wide and beautifully frightened, and something about how she looks at me sends lust shooting to my d**k.

The attraction is so painstakingly obvious I almost f**k her right there and then, hard against the wall.

Nora wants me. She would probably let me.

Her pulse flutters madly against her flesh. I can tell she wants me as much as I want her, but her gaze also has insecurity. She pushes her palm against my chest, trying to shove me away. "Please just... Please just let me be."

Her tone makes me want to do the opposite and hug her, but I respect her wish. I lean back from the wall and turn on my heels to give her the space she seems to need. Even if I will suffer blue balls, my wife's word will always be the law. And f*****g someone against their will isn't something that turns me on.

"Alright."

I head upstairs to find clothes.

I usually wander around inside my mansion naked or half-naked. No one is living with me, so I don't have to give a f**k. Now with Nora living with me? I only see more reasons to walk around naked.

I like the way she looks at me.

My hand reaches out to open my wardrobe, and when I turn around to face the bed, I notice I'm not alone.

I sigh with a slow-spreading smile taking my lips. "Back so soon?"

The Nora from the future is spread over my bed, staring at me with huge, appreciating eyes.

Her gaze travels from one asset to the other. She starts with my thick arms and pecs, lets her eyes linger on my abs, and then glares at the boxers in my hands.

"Would you mind lowering those?"

I snort at her, smiling faintly. "Not a chance."

"Hey, come on, you and I are married."

My eyebrow rises. "Then how about you travel back to where you came from and get laid in the future?"

Her eyes, usually beautifully blue, fills with tears. "Nothing much has changed in my future. You're still dead."

I grimace. I'm stupid for mentioning the future. Of course, nothing has changed yet; future Nora wouldn't be here if she had managed to change things already. "I'm sorry..."

"No, it's not your fault..." Nora dries a few tears on her sleeve. Her smile is heartbreaking. "Everything is my fault, and... I'm just glad you're trying to help me change the future."

"Ah, but..." I rake my fingers through my blonde hair. "I'm not sure how much I'm helping, though... It feels like this isn't the first time you've traveled since things are still more or less the same." She nods. "Yes... I realize that... Since you did marry me in my timeline, I must have visited you."

I shrug. "Or maybe I married you in the other timeline without needing to be told to marry you?"

"Maybe?" Nora blinks. "How are things going with the past me?"

Laughter sips out through my lips, and I shake my head while trying to bite back a smile. "I'm pretty sure the other you downstairs hate my freaking guts."

"Ah, she will get over it," the future Nora rolls her eyes. "You just have to win her over."

"How?" I question.

"Hush, I can't tell you that!" Nora growls, and I laugh at her expression. She is cute when she is mad at me.

I decide to mess with her just to keep the fire going in her eyes. What can I say? I'm a trickster at heart.

My tone turns teasing. "Why can't you tell me how to win over your heart, babe? Don't you want us to be together?"

The future Nora growls in frustration. "If I tell you too much, maybe I mess up the future even more? Like, you have to try liking her... Me... Whatever... Jesus Christ, this is just confusing..."

"Well..." I scratch the back of my head. "I do like my Nora, but... I can't help but feel like I'm lying to her, you know? I'm marrying her because you appeared out of nowhere and..."

"Won your heart?"

I nod guiltily before confirming her words. "Yeah... I like Nora because I know... Because I know she is you, which made me rush into a relationship with her... s**t, all of this confuses the heck out of me... Time traveling is f****d up."

"It is," Nora agrees. She is currently resting against my fluffy pillows and still ogling me. "So, how was s*x with the past me?"

"Seriously?" I snort while putting on a t-shirt. "That's what is on your mind? The world is in danger, and you want s*x?"

"Uh, yeah? I'm sorry, but... I'm drier than the lands of Sahara down there, and you're half-naked."

I smirk.

The new, older Nora is honest.

I prefer that over games.

Future Nora made me like her without sleeping with me. She appeared out of nowhere, and we talked. She told me she was from the future and that I needed to marry her. "Well, if you want to get laid, then-"

"No!" Nora interrupts. "Don't! I'm not supposed to sleep with you here, Leo! You're not... You're not mine to claim! I'm positive I'm not supposed to sleep with you."

I keep the smirk on my face. "How do you know?"

She visibly gulps. "I just know, okay? I want to. Believe me, I do. You're gorgeous, selfless and kind, and nice... But I don't think I'm supposed to have s*x with you here." "I was just messing around anyway."

"I know you were," Nora sits up straighter. Her hands are disappearing, and she lifts her eyes to mine. "Looks like my time is up."

"Then you better tell me what to do quickly then."

"That's the thing," she laughs. "I have no idea what I'm doing, Leo. I just came here because I wanted to see you."

Her pained smile makes me reach out for her, but future Nora is gone within seconds. Soon I'm standing alone inside my room, more confused than ever. What am I supposed to do?

All I know is that the future me is dead and that the future Nora is living in a world cast in darkness...

Wait, how old is the future Nora anyway?

She has told me close to nothing!

Women...