Page 30 of Dark Desire
I wasn’t going to make it that easy for her. I rolled my thumbs over her nipples, teasing and caressing them as I picked up my pace, thrusting my cock between her flesh.
“Oh fuck,” she gasped, thrashing beneath me. “Don’t. Please. I’m too close.”
“To coming?” I growled, pinching the sensitive nipple between my fingers and tugging it. She cried out with a mix of pain and pleasure. “Your choice, witch. Come if you want. But you’ll get nothing from me.”
She growled in frustration, her head thrashing side-to-side on the pillow in an attempt to shake her head. I chuckled behind my mask. Determined little witch.I could feel how close she was to coming, but she was doing everything in her control not to.
“Fuck, why are you so beautiful? It’s killing me. These fucking tits. So fucking big they take my cock so easily,” I husked, my breathing becoming laboured from my thrusts as I pushed her tits together harder to strangle my cock. “I can only imagine how fucking good your cunt would be at taking it, too.”
She whimpered and gasped. “You could find out.”
“You don’t deserve that kind of pleasure.”
“You really are a bastard!”
I growled because hearing the fight in her just turned me on more. Precum beaded at the head of my cock and I knew I could easily come again.
“Look at me while I fuck your tits,” I demanded. She forced her eyes open, glaring at the mask as she panted heavily through her pleasure. And then her eyes swerved down to my cock, thrustingbetween her flesh. The look of heat and desire on her face sent me over the edge. “Fuck, I’m going to come. Stick out your tongue and let me feed you like a good fucking slut.”
She did so without hesitation, her hands balling into fists around the bars as her body started to tremble. She was so fucking close to coming, but so was I. It was a battle of who would last longer. Her eyes locked with mine as I fucked her tits faster, the head of my cock hitting against her tongue with every thrust. My balls tightened, and I felt the pleasure flood through my veins before it shot out of my cock, landing all over her face and tongue. I roared, slamming the headboard against the wall as my body trembled with the aftershocks.
I looked down to find her shaking, sweat covering her body as she resisted the orgasm that was at the very edge of claiming her. Ambroz growled in my mind, not liking the thought of her pleasure being given by anything or anyone but us. His possessiveness powered through my veins. Her joy and pain belonged only to me. Using my vampire speed, I shifted down her body, yanked the wand out of the belt and tossed it away before wrapping my hand around her throat, choking her tightly to stop her from falling over the edge.
Her eyes widened as my masked face loomed over hers. Silence stretched between us as I waited to check she hadn’t given in to her need, and when I eased my grip on her throat, she gasped. Her body stilled under the weight of mine, pinning her down.
Our eyes locked. I smirked behind my mask when she cried out a string of swear words at being brought back from the brink of ecstasy.
“Good girl.”
Her expression melted on those words as if she had been waiting a lifetime to hear them. And that’s all it took for me to give in and allow her a little reprieve. My free hand grabbed oneof her tits, squeezing it before it slid down her side and over her thigh. The moment my fingers brushed against her clit, she threw her head back into the pillow and fell apart. I stared at her, completely transfixed by the way her stunning eyes dilated and her full lips formed an O shape as she released a scream of pleasure. She was so fucking stunning when she came and I immediately knew I’d made a huge fucking mistake. Because there was no way I wasn’t seeing that again. And again.
I didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath as I moved my fingers from her clit to her pussy, pushing two inside. She cried out at the sudden invasion and her eyes locked with mine when I started fucking her with them, slow and steady, curling my digits to hit the perfect spot that made her toes point.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned as she forced her thighs open wider beneath me, trying to shift more of my weight between her legs. My cock throbbed against her thigh, so fucking close to where it longed to be, but there was no fucking way I’d come back from that. Mating her was out of the fucking question. This, watching her fall apart from my fingers, I could handle that. But mating with her would only strengthen the soul bond and make it more painful for me to live without her in the long run.
The thought caused fury to heat my veins and I started finger fucking her faster and harder until she was screaming out another orgasm. Her whole body trembled beneath mine and I growled with desire and frustration as I watched every detail of her face fill with pleasure once again. This was a bad fucking idea. This was too addictive. Her pleasure, her face, her body at my mercy, the scent of her arousal and the feel of her tight cunt strangling my fingers. My body shook with restraint as my vampire lust for her blood surged forward. My eyes flamed red and fangs snapped down behind the mask as she panted heavily, coming down from her orgasm and blinked up at me in a daze.
“Oh fuck, your eyes,” she breathed. She gulped, fighting her fear and arousal.
I removed my fingers from her pussy and pressed them to her lips. She opened them dutifully as I shoved them in her mouth. She closed her lips over them while she held my gaze, sucking and flicking her tongue to taste her own arousal.
I groaned, grinding my cock against her thigh as I pulled my fingers from her lips. Her soft body squirmed against mine, demanding more from me.
“You want to bite me, don’t you?” she husked, a hint of apprehension and excitement laced in her tone.
“You’re making this so fucking hard, little witch.”
“It doesn’t have to be,” she panted, begging me with those fucking eyes.
“You have no idea what you’re asking for. Once I taste your blood, your life will be over. You won’t get your precious three days. I’ll drink every ounce. I won’t be able to stop.”
She licked her lips as she held my gaze. I saw the challenge in her eyes and something that made my heart pound violently.
“I don’t believe you,” she whispered as I stared into the bronze swirls dancing in her hazel eyes. “I don’t believe that you’ll kill me tonight.”
“You know what I am,” I growled.
She nodded slowly. “But I still don’t believe it. I know you’ll stop.”
