“That’s it. Pussy’s fucking dripping, Fern. So fucking pretty. So fucking hot. Hold it inside. That’s it. Feels good there, yeah? Stay deep. Now faster, short strokes.”
It was as if he knew exactly what I needed. Heat flushed my entire body as that dark hunger filled me again. I moaned, squeezing my eyes closed as pleasure built inside me, so high that I was forced to release Relic’s vein so I could throw my head back. I screamed as my pussy clamped down hard, making me shake and writhe as I came. I’d never come this way, ever.
My eyes flew open, and Relic was right there, looming over me, his glowing gaze sliding over my face.
Without thinking, completely ruled by instinct, I reached up, slid my fingers around the back of his neck, and drew him to me. His lips met mine, and I moaned as the taste of his blood and his tongue mingled together against mine. He didn’t pull away or try to stop me; he kissed me back. It was hot, and deep, and perfect.
I’d wondered what it would be like to kiss him—those full, perfectly formed lips—and it was so much better than I’d allowed myself to imagine.
He slowed the kiss down, taking over as my body calmed, and I loved that even more. His tongue slid lazily into my mouth, sucking lightly on my lower lip before his brushed across mine over and over.
Finally, he lifted his head, his gorgeous eyes on me as he swept my sweaty hair back from my face. “Like I said, Tinker Bell, fucking sweet.”
ChapterSixteen
RELIC
She blinkedup at me before she looked away. “I’ve never kissed anyone before.”
My beast snarled, and the growl that left me was deep and rolled through the room.
Her gaze sliced back to me. “You like that?”
“The beast in me likes it very much. I know it’s fucked, but I like that those lips are mine and only mine. No one else gets to know how they feel or how they taste but me.” There’d been no holding those words in, I hadn’t even tried.
Fern was mine, and the sooner she started to figure it out, the better. That new bit of information wasn’t going to help me keep my shit together though, not when my cock was hard as fuck, and the beast craved so fucking much more. Yeah, I wanted to flip her over, tug her ass in the air, and mark her while I worked my cock inside her and claimed what was mine. But Fern wasn’t there yet. She had no idea what we were to each other, and I didn’t know how to tell my skittish female without freaking her out.
She licked her lips. “Well, while we’re talking about firsts, I’ve never had an orgasm like that, uh … last one either,” she said. “I’ve only ever touched … you know, the outside.”
My cock throbbed harder, the beast pushing more fiercely against the surface. “You’ve never fucked yourself with your fingers, Tink?”
She shook her head.
“Why?”
“I just … don’t,” she said.
She was hiding something from me.
“So, a few firsts tonight then, sweetness?”
“Yes.”
I pressed a soft kiss to her cheek, then her lips, and thank fuck, she let me. They were dark, fuller than usual from feeding and kissing, and utterly irresistible. “How do you feel after feeding?”
“I’ve never felt this good in my life.” Her eyes widened and dipped to my throat, then back up. “Are you okay? I didn’t take too much?”
Her eyes were bright, her skin glowing. It shouldn’t be possible, but somehow, she looked even more beautiful now than before.
I grinned. “You feeding from me had the same effect as a mosquito bite.”
She didn’t smile back; there was alarm in her eyes. “I couldn’t stop, Relic.” She almost whispered it, like it was a terrible confession she was afraid to speak out loud. “I didn’t want to. All I cared about was satisfying my hunger. Not everyone I feed from is going to be able to regenerate like you or be as strong. I need to learn to control myself when I feed.”
I resisted the snarl at the mere thought of her feeding from anyone else.
I cupped her jaw, running my thumb over her lower lip, brushing over one of those sharp little fangs. “That’s not something you’ll ever have to worry about, Fern, because I’m the only male, the only being, you will ever feed from.”
She huffed out a laugh. “You can’t say that. Neither of us knows what’s going to happen in the future.”