Page 51 of Life Blood
“Yes, baby, fuck yes,” he said, his lips leaving mine and tracing my cheeks, nipping my earlobe, “You’re still going, aren’t you, Ellie baby?”
I wanted to drop, I couldn’t feel my legs, I could barely suck in air, and my body was in a spasm, rocking with waves of pleasure. Zac’s lips were all over my neck, his hand leaving one of mine and slipping into my soft yoga pants.
“Oh, God!” I screamed out.
Zac’s lips were hard against my flesh, and I wanted to know what was happening to him, but my own ecstasy was out of control and peaking to places I’d never known existed. I was pretty sure we had an audience because I couldn’t manage to control the volume of my voice as I came.
“Fuck me,” I pleaded. “Please, Zac. I want you.”
“I know,” he said, as he slid his hand back and forth between my legs. “Ride my hand, baby. Goddamn, you are so sexy right now.”
I was panting hard when his lips grazed over my hard nipples, massaging each of them tenderly, groaning against them, and giving them both equal attention.
His fingers teased my entrance, and another jolt of pleasure ripped through me.
“How,” I panted, “am—are you—is this happening to me?”
“It’s all you, baby.”
I loved hearing him call me baby.
Zac moved his other hand around to my ass, cupping it and pressing me against his hard cock again.
“Fuck,” I said shakily, trying to get ahold of myself again.
His lips captured mine in an urgent kiss. I could barely hang on to his energy, mine was gone. He pulled back and kissed me on my nose, “That, Ellie baby, was fucking hot. Shit. We aren’t ready to take this to the next level, I know I’ll hurt you now.” He half-smiled, “We’re going to have to work up to that.”
I was slowly catching my breath. My face was blood red, and if I could’ve crawled into a corner, I would’ve.
“So you thinkallof them heard that, or just half?”
“Stop worrying about what they think. You are a fucking turn on. If anything, theywishthey could get off like you just did.”
“Braden!” I tried to shove Zac off me. “What the hell were we thinking?” I rubbed my forehead, smelling sex swirling all around me. “Your cousins are going to kick your ass.” I eyed him, reminding him that he probably would’ve had a problem if any of them did that to me.
“The fuck they are,” he smiled as he pulled me into his arms, “They’re going to want every last detail of how that just went down. You’re ours, Ellie, and we’re yours. If this is what it takes to make you forget about everything and just fucking feel good, then you’ll have three more in line waiting to do the same thing over and over again.”
I spread my hands over the back of Zac’s shirt. I felt loved and comforted instead of confused and embarrassed over what just happened. I should’ve been mortified for doing this, especially since Braden was in such a dire condition. The human part of me wanted to feel that way. The other part of me, the part that was blossoming—the Life Blood part—that part didn’t care about anything else. That part of me wanted to take Zac to my room and do this all night. Now, I had two personalities to contend with: my human one and this supernatural, special-blood driven one.
“I hear Cole,” Zac said, reaching for my hand, “Are you ready to go back in?”
“Do I look presentable after what just happened?”
“You’re positively glowing,” he said with a wink.
“Nice.”
“I’m happy we had this moment. I needed it.”
I squeezed Zac’s hand, “I needed it too. My God, you’d think I’d never been laid before.”
Zac glanced down at me with a cheeky grin, “Truth be told, you haven’t. Just now though? That whole situation was pretty fucking incredible if you ask me.”
“And it’s just going to get better?”
Zac let out a breath, “I think we’re all in for a fucking treat with this bond. For now, let’s get Braden back on his feet again. While you’re doing that, I’m going to head off to see if Enzo has sent any more of his guys this way. He’s missing a scout now, so this is when we have to decide if we move because he’s onto us staying here, or it was just a random scout that Enzo won’t check in with for years, months, or ever.”
I gripped his hand, stopping him, “Be careful.” I smiled sheepishly, “And thank you, that was…well, mind-blowing, to say the least.”
