Page 40 of Ivy and the Deathstalkers

“Thanks, Beck. I think I’ve had enough revelations for a lifetime. I’m exhausted. I’m gonna go lay down, if that’s ok.”

“Of course, love. Get some rest. You’ll need your strength for when we find Stanley.”

She nods and stands to leave, my brothers and I follow her lead and each give her a good night kiss on the cheek as she passes us.

We all have another drink once she leaves. Once we all have drinks in hand, we discuss how to safely get all her highly venomous friends here and where would be the best place for them. Once that's worked out, we all drift off to bed ourselves for a few hours of shuteye.

I make my way into my room, trying to be quiet and not wake her. Kelly lifts her head from her perch and flicks her tongue at me. She doesn’t attack. So I guess she doesn’t find me as a threat. That’s good. I’d kill myself before ever being a threat to my mate. Speaking of, she's curled up on her side, andfuckshe's naked. It's interesting that she chose that side. I sleep on the right side of the bed and never told her but she's curled up on the left. I trynot to disturb her even though all I want to do is roll her over and fuck her hard. Stripping down to my boxers, I crawl in and drift off to sleep, raging hard-on and all.

Chapter 28

Ivy

I’m used to running on little sleep, living on cat naps here and there between kills. But when I wake up a few hours later, I’ve never felt so refreshed. Even after such an emotional day, I slept like the dead.

My eyes flutter open and I smile when I see the bare chest of a very much alive man. That’s a first for me, too. I’ve never woken up next to anyone before. It’s a bit bizarre, but I can see the appeal. If I had fallen asleep beside my bed partners in the past, I’d have woken up cuddled with a corpse. That’s never happened of course. I always disappear as soon as I get my O. But either way, I think I much prefer this view to my usual wake-up.

Tipping my head back, I see Beck fast asleep. He looks so handsome in his sleep. Like he hasn’t got a care in the world. As I memorize his sleeping face, I recall our conversation from last night. Everything he said to me. I couldn’t have dreamt up a more perfect mate. He said exactly what I needed to hear. Then he gave me the space to come to terms with it on my own, knowing he would be there if I needed him.

Wanting to repay him the only way I know how, I slide down the bed and smirk to myself as I get an eyeful of his inviting erection. Even in his sleep, he’s on the same page as me. That’s what I love about Beck.

Wait…love?

Fuck. Ok. It’s ok. You just need a distraction. Don’t think about the L word. Keep your mind busy. Oh! I know. Suck his dick. That’s why you’re down here, ya know. Do that and don’t think about how nothing’s ever felt as right as just thinking you love this man.

Right. Yeah. I can do that. Just suck his cock.

Nodding my head once in determination, I get myself back on track and pull down the waistband of his boxers. His cock springs forward, almost hitting me in the face. Well, somebody’s eager.

And what a nice eager dick it is.

I swipe my tongue up the shaft before taking the head in my mouth and swallowing as much as I can. I know he’s going to wake up soon and I’d rather it be with his cock down my throat than just me licking him.

Beck moans in his sleep and his hands stroke my head. His eyes pop open and he looks down at me between his legs. I smirk around his cock and suck hard, loving the reactions he has to my touch.

“Holy shit, Ivy,” he groans. “What are you…Ohhh… What are you doing, baby?”

I sit up on my knees and his dick pops out of my mouth with an audible plop. “What does it look like I’m doing?”

“Trying to kill me in my sleep? But man… what a way to go.”

“Oh. Did you want me to stop?” I ask with doe eyes.

“I’m not complaining, love. But if you want to stop, I’d be more than happy to repay the favor.”

“Don’t you worry. You’ll get your chance to repay me. Just as soon as I’m done.” I smirk before ducking my head and taking his cock in my mouth again.

Want in on a little secret? I’ve never sucked cock before. I mean, honestly, why would I? Until now, everyone I’ve ever slept with was a mark. Someone I was using to get off on then kill. Why the hell would I waste my time sucking their dick?

I must be doing something right, though, because Beck’s fingers tighten in my hair and his hips thrust, burying his cock deeper down my throat as his low, throaty moans fill the air.Fuck.Those moans are like music to my ears.

My throat constricts around his length and I breathe through my nose. My eyes water as he holds me there, but I don’t resist. I want to make this good for him.

“Fuck, Ivy. You’re so good at that,” he moans.

Never thought getting praised for how well I suck cock would make me prouder than my first kill. Yet, here we are.

“Ok.Fuck. That’s enough, baby. Come here.”

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