Page 73 of Curses & Kitsune

Raiden frowns. “We don’t have to if—”

“I do,” I insist. “But just… tell me if you don’t like something I’m doing, let me know what you want, what you like. Okay?”

Raiden’s lips tremble against mine. “Got it.” Then, I’m hoisted off my feet and thrown over his shoulder. My squawk of surprise turns to laughter.

“Shouldn’t I be the one doing this?” I ask, squirming over his shoulder. “You know, since I’m going to ravish you.”

Raiden snorts. “Yeah, I’d like to see you try to carry me.”

Okay, he has a point.

Raiden grabs his bag off the floor and shoulders open the bedroom door.

“Do not throw me!” I yelp, but of course he does. I howl laughter as I crash into the soft sheets. Raiden’s grinning wide and bright as he tosses a bottle of lube onto the bed beside me, then peels off his shirt and reveals all his beautiful tattoos. I’m going to kiss every single one of them. Kicking off his shoes, Raiden steps onto the bed and crawls over my body.

I need him. Now.

Taking his face in my hands, I haul him down to me, moaning as our lips collide in an explosion of passion and want. Raiden kisses me with such intensity it makes my mouth tingle, sucking on my lip, nipping, then swiping his tongue over my swollen lips. I let him in, bucking my hips up against him as our tongues tangle. Kissing him always feels so good, and having him so close makes my head spin from longing.

This man just went to the afterlife and back for me so we could be together. I have got to show him how much it means to me that we can be together. Hooking my legs around his waist, I arch against him, and Raiden lets himself be rolled onto his back. We’re panting as I break the kiss. A hurricane of emotion whirls through me at the sight of this powerful, beautiful man on his back beneath me, trusting me with his pleasure and to give him what he needs. Awe and love take me by storm.

“What?” Raiden’s throat jumps when he swallows.

“I love you,” I tell him, and it doesn’t feel like enough. What I feel for him is so much more than those three words can ever hope to express. So I’m going to show him how I feel by worshipping this gorgeous man from head to toe.

Raiden smiles, soft and beautiful. “I know.”

My throat aches, my eyes stinging with sudden feeling. Leaning down, I capture his lips with mine, dipping my tongue inside to deepen our kiss, tongues gliding together. I let my hands wander down his powerful body, squeezing his thick pecs and rolling his nipples between my fingers until they harden.

When he moans against my mouth, I break our kiss and chart a course down his body with my lips. The spot between his neck and shoulder radiates a scent so sweet and tempting it makes my fangs sharpen. I want to bite him here and now, make him mine forever, but not yet. I kiss that sweetly scented spot, heart racing when he arches beneath me. His hard cock ruts against mine, making my stomach muscles clench with need, my hips flexing for more pressure.

I drag my tongue over warm, tattooed skin and flick his hard nipple, then worry it with my teeth until he groans beneath me and grabs at the sheets. “Fuck.” He’s panting. “Feels good. That’s good, Sunshine.”

My stomach swoops from knowing I’ve pleased him, kissing and licking my way down his taut abs. His cock strains the front of his jeans, and he growls when I palm him through the material. “Get these off me,” Raiden pants. “Wanna feel your hand around my cock.”

His wish is my command. I’m grateful he’s communicating so I know exactly what he wants. I’ve never topped before, but so far, I’m loving every second of it. I yank his pants and boxers down, peeling them over his knees, and he kicks them the rest of the way off. My mouth waters as his thick cock curls against his abdomen, the head already shiny with precum.

I open the lube and coat my fingers, waiting a moment to let the slick warm, then take him in hand. He feels so good in my hand, so hot and hard. Raiden arches beneath me, lips parting around a groan as I start to stroke.

“Fuck, Jinta. That’s good. Just like that.” Raiden bucks his hips, fucking into my fist. Pulling off, I kiss my way down his hard length. When I suck on each of his balls, Raiden grabs my hair, pulling. “Y-you doing what I think you’re doing?”

Grinning, I blow a puff of air against his hole. “Mayyybe…”

A quiet curse escapes him. “Damn tease. Gonna make me beg?”

I kiss his ass cheek, then introduce my teeth. “If you wouldn’t mind.”

“Fuck.” I can almost hear his molars grinding together.

I start off slow, teasing him with my hot breath against his sensitive skin, giving him the faintest kiss of my tongue. Raiden squirms above me, breath getting shorter as the seconds drag into nearly a minute.

“Damn it, Jinta!” Raiden suddenly says. “Do it. Eat my hole. Make me nice and sloppy for your cock.”

My dick jerks at his filthy words. “With pleasure.”

I dive in, circling his puckered skin with the tip of my tongue. Raiden’s body jerks, fingers tugging on my hair. A slew of curses tumble from his lips as I slip my tongue inside him. It’s an entirely new experience for me. I know what I like, I just hope he likes it, too. Sliding my hand up, I tug on his cock while I work my tongue in and out.

Breathy sounds escape Raiden, hips rolling to take my tongue deeper while he bunches the sheets in his fists. I’ve never heard such soft, sweet sounds from him. Knowing this strong, powerful man is letting me take control gives me a high I’ve never felt before.