He had to be breathing, but I didn’t know how.
I wanted to feel him too.
In a blur, I knelt the other way to view his body instead of the forest.
Snarling, Sascha reached an arm over my thighs and forced me back down to his waiting mouth and tongue.
It was so intense, and his grip didn’t leave room for escape. My legs shook.
Someone should learn that revenge was sweet.
Extending my fangs, I dragged them along his lower abdomen. Sascha stopped moving.
That’s right.
Taking his erection in hand, I took him in my mouth.
The clever man didn’t budge an inch. I smiled around him. The length of my fangs only allowed me to shower attention on the very tip before they indented the skin around his base.
“Andie.” Sascha’s voice was strained.
He cautiously resumed his attention on me.
I slowly sheathed my fangs. Without warning, I took as much of him in my mouth as possible. Sascha shouted, half terror andalllust.
I listened to the pounding of his heart and bobbed a few times before extending my fangs again, letting him feel the indents.
I tried to move my hips again and snarled angrily when he didn’t let me. Sascha sucked my clit into his mouth.
A silent scream consumed me. After a few beats, I continued my onslaught, extending and retracting my lethal teeth to terrorise him at intervals.
“Are your fangs sheathed?” he said urgently.
They were, but he didn’t need to know that.
“I don’t care.” Sascha rolled us to the right, so he was on top, and ground into my face. I coughed, and he drew back.
I strained upward to chase him. I liked this game.
He spread my thighs wide.
I tensed, waiting for him to lick me again.
Oh, god.I could feel his breath.
When was he going to do it?
Tipping my head back, I prepared to return the favour and drive him to the point of insanity.
Sascha shoved all the way into my mouth again, closing the distance to my core at the same time. My scream was muffled.
He didn’t stop.
Wecouldn’t stop.
With him, I climbed.
And when we reached the top.