Page 56 of The Tainted and the Tamed
“Please,” she murmured, her voice low and seductive. His cock throbbed a little more. “Please, I need you.”
“Do you?”
Her head bobbed.
“Where do you need me?”
“Inside me.” She practically whimpered.
Without further warning, he drove his cock into her center, making her body rise against the wall. Her back arched, and her hands grasped at his shoulder blades.
Somehow, she was even tighter than he remembered, giving him the satisfaction of knowing his was the biggest cock she’d ever had. And he made her dance against the wall with it, until she was covering her mouth to silence her loud moaning.
He pulled her hand away, pinning it above her head. It was time to show her a little more of his vampire strength and speed.
Her moans peeled throughout the darkness as he rutted her into near-delirium over and over again, his hand unpinning hers to bring her more pleasure from her outer bud. When at last she was gasping again, he freed himself from her.
Cold air rushed between their feverish bodies. She nearly doubled over, stumbling on shaking legs.
“Where—where did that come from?”
Haruki laughed. “My dear, I’ve been going easy on you.” He ran a hand along his still-hardened shaft. “Had enough yet?”
“I should say yes.” She pushed back the hair that had fallen loose from her bun.
“But?”
She laughed, too. “I want to know what else you’ve been hiding from me.”
For a moment, his heart squeezed as he read another meaning into her words. But then he saw her straightening her kimono. He couldn’t have that.
“Take it off,” he said.
“Out here?”
He nodded.
“I’ll freeze.”
“I’ll keep you warm, until we get into the bathhouse.”
Murasaki chuckled, loosening her already messy obi. “Is this why the bathhouse was always off-limits during the day? You were entertaining?”
“If only.”
He would show her the underground passages that allowed him some freedom during the day, running from his quarters to the bathhouse and out into the city and beyond. But that was a later concern.
He stripped more quickly than her, and was soon at her side, helping her remove her more difficult garments. When at last they stood there naked, he grasped her hand with one of his and held his cock with the other, and they ran into the bathhouse like a pair of naughty imps.
The moment they were within, her hand replaced his on his cock, traveling its length, her fingertips rubbing lightly on the bulging veins. Then her hands ran lower, caressing his balls.
He tipped his head back, enjoying every sensation.
When her tongue ran beneath the head of his cock, he nearly lost his composure completely. Not to mention his balance. As her fist coiled around the base of his shaft, he half-wondered whether he wasn’t being held up by his cock.
Here he’d thought he was the one guiding their games for the night. For her, he would surrender control in an instant.
There, in the coiling heat of the natural hot springs within, they explored each other in new ways. And he showed her a little more of what his vampire speed and strength could do.
