Chapter 68
BLAZE
I sucked on her breasts and rubbed her clit without mercy until her whole body convulsed with pleasure, her moans coming out torn and breathless.
She clutched my head, burying me between her breasts while I breathed in her sweat and the thick scent of her release
Her pheromones tangled with mine, driving me out of my mind with desire.
My fingers curled inside her, hooked deep, dragging every last drop of pleasure out of her while that tight velvet heat clenched around me like it loved every second.
My canines shoved hard against my gums, wild and aching, and a beastly roar tore out of me as I lifted my head, grabbed her hair, and kissed her.
My hips sped up. The hard rock rubbed against my cock until it jerked through a trapped, brutal orgasm without me even pulling it out of my damn pants.
I felt my release soak into the fabric, hot, sticky, uncomfortable as hell.
“Damn it…” I growled against her lips, still wet with blood where my canines had nipped her.
My tongue swept over the little wounds, healing them. I’d lost my mind for one second, and the aftershocks of my orgasm were still shaking through my hips.
My whole body stayed arched and tight, sweat pouring off me while we stared at each other from inches away, and I got lost all over again in those green eyes.
She was so beautiful. So damn incredible. And she had no idea how much she mattered, or how insane she could make me.
“You…” She swallowed, finding her voice again, and looked down as my fingers slowly slid out of her.
A moan escaped her lips, and her legs slipped from around my waist, falling weakly back onto the broad rock.
“Why… why didn’t you…” She bit her lower lip, staring at my fly, soaked with come but still closed.
“Why did I choose to fuck the rock instead of my lady?” I asked, a little amused by her flustered face, though I kept my expression serious.
If she only knew this was the first time I’d ever been desperate enough to do something like that.
“Well…” She lifted her embarrassed gaze to mine.
“Is my lady hungry? Did she want to feed from my essence?” I leaned toward her mouth again, stroking her bare thighs as I pressed my chest against those gorgeous breasts.
“N-no… no, I’m fine… but… didn’t it hurt?” Her warm breath made me want to kiss her again.
“Yes, it hurt. It hurt a lot. But my lady was angry, and I didn’t want to… go too far again…” I lied shamelessly, and Soul agreed
with me at once.
Whatever it took to fool that innocence of hers and make her give herself to me.
The confusion on her face gave me a dark little thrill. She believed every word.
“I… I wasn’t going to resist… I already forgave you…” She started to lower her head, her cheeks red, but I caught her chin and
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made her look at me.
Then can I feed you later? It still hurts… I only got half a release…” I whispered, my voice rough against her full lips. “It’s bad for a male to hold back like that… Will my lady let me fuck her properly later?”
I asked without a shred of shame, feeling that aphrodisiac strawberry scent invade my nose all over again.
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