Page 74 of Gemini Kings
I know what I want. I’m not going to freak out on him.
“Hmmmm,” he says finally. “You’re a very naughty creature indeed tonight. First the piercing, then that mating bite you’ve all but dared me to give you, and now…this…”
As the last syllable unfurls from his lips, his fingertips graze the sensitive skin of my balls. A cry shoots up my throat. He leans in to catch it with a slow sucking kiss.
“Yeah,this,” I moan into his mouth, squirming as he strokes my swollen balls, trying to rock my hips into his teasing touch. “Come on, V. You owe me this for leaving. Now give it to me.”
“So demanding,” he purrs, licking into my breathless mouth. “I do believe I rather like this new you.”
I like this new me too, especially when his whole hand snakes inside my crotch and wraps around the hot throb of my dick.
I jackknife into his touch with a yell and almost fall off the sink.
He gives a nice long groan. I’m all smeared with my own fluids, and he slicks all that moisture up and down my length and really starts stroking. His cool fingers are warming up fast and he’s, like,reallygood at this. The fact that it’s my horrible rival doing it, making me come apart in a writhing, moaning, panting, bucking mess on my bathroom sink, just makes this whole experience that much more mind-blowing.
It’s pretty obvi that he’s not planning to fuck me, since he’s still one hundred percent got clothes on, and I should probably be embarrassed that I’m almost naked and bossing him around like this. But, gosh, he’s making me feelsogood. I’ve been weathering a mini sex famine since they left, and Lucius has been so gentlemanly and restrained.
I guess fucking Zara like I did this afternoon really opened the floodgates.
I grip the basin behind me with both hands and brace my feet against the sink and arch my back and fuck my whole body into Vasili’s pumping fist. He wraps his arm around my lower back to brace me and dives in to suck a love bite into my neck to match the one I got earlier from Zara.
Oh crap. I’m going to come from all this in about five seconds. He’s going to make me come inside my briefs like an awkward virgin. But it’ll all be worth it… if only…
“Oh my God, V,” I pant, his mouth sucking like a vampire at my neck, my head flung back, the guttering light bulb in the ceiling swimming in my eyes. “Will youplease—just—bite me.”
A ripple of alertness rolls through him.
“Why?”he rasps in a voice like sandpaper against my skin.
“Uh… no… no reason.” I’m not expecting the question, so I handle it badly. “Just because.”
“No.”With unsettling speed, he unlatches from my neck to rear over me like a rattlesnake, all narrow-eyed and wicked and still pumping me to a frenzy. “There’s something more behind all this than your lust for my admittedly glorious cock. You want me to bite you—even though Lucius would be the far more obvious choice—and you won’t tell me why. Until I understand you, I’m keeping my dreadful fangs to myself.”
A wave of bitter disappointment crashes over me.
But he doesn’t even let me process it, because now he’s dragging down my waistband so my junk springs free, all swollen and lubed up and slick with the precum I’m pumping out for him.
He swoops down to encase the head of my dick—just the head, because he’s such a fucking tease—in the wet silk of his mouth.
And the scrape of his fangs against that super-sensitive part of me pushes me right over the edge. I let loose with a raw shout that makes the walls vibrate. My climax boils out of my balls and up my shaft and erupts from my dick in spurt after spurt of explosive ecstasy.
Of course, being Vasili and now deeply suspicious of my motives, he just kind of siphons a few delicate sips off the top and then backs away and lets me come all over myself, hot jets of semen splashing my thighs and abs and chest, drenching the briefs still tangled around my hips, spattering his hand as he pumps me through it and prolongs my climax.
I’m still a shuddering, gasping, twitching mess when he swoops in to kiss me. His tongue plunges deep to coat my mouth with my own jizz.
“That’s for lying to me about that fucking bite, and doing it so badly,” he hisses. “Don’t you ever dare lie to me. You’re an appalling liar. Besides, you’re supposed to be the honest one.”
In a blink, I nosedive from blinding ecstasy to instant guilt.
“Oh, shit, V,” I groan. “I—I’m sorry. Will you just let me explain—”
“Silence. I’ll not hear a single solitary word from you until I know you’re being honest.” He drags a hand through the mess I’ve made all over myself and spreads it around to make me even messier. Jesus. I’m literally dripping in my own spunk. “Andthat’sfor leaving me frustrated and provoked and horny as fuck.”
I sneak a peek at his crotch. Yeah, there’s definitely a big mouthwatering bulge shoved up against the fabric. I’ve also managed to get a droplet or two of my come on his nice silk turtleneck.
Oh Lord, I’ve made a mess.
I mean, figuratively as well as literally.
