Page 144 of Even Vampires Bleed
“You’re so full of surprises. Come here, Firefly. I need to feel your skin against mine.”
I do, too, so I run to him and straddle his hips as I come on the bed.
I throw the box on the nightstand after getting one foil pack out.
I’m pretty sure we will need the box—or at least more than just one condom—by the time we’re done with each other tonight.
Léandre sits with his back to the headboard and brings me with him as he settles.
I undulate my hips and the movement makes me rub my pussy against his cock.
It feels so freaking good.
I moan.
“You’re not playing fair, Firefly,” he says with a heavy groan. “This cunt is going to be the death of me.”
He closes his eyes and then opens them again.
So, I rub myself again against his cock. The tip hits my clit, and I moan.
I’m not even sure who I am teasing the most now. Him or myself.
“Give me that thing,” he says with another groan. “Or I’m going to forget it altogether, and I’ll take you bare.”
“I haven’t been with anyone since you,” I tell him, and he seems confused as to why I would say that.
“I don’t remember being with anyone,” he answers me. “I’m basically a virgin again.”
I rub myself some more at his words.
Did I think he would bed everyone inside Notre Dame when I left for theSacré Coeur? No, but I didn’t think he would wait for me, either, so it makes my heart squeeze with affection. And in turn, it makes me hotter.
“You were a virgin the first time, too,” I tell him with a chuckle as I rise on my knee in a way that makes his tip notch at my entrance.
There’s a hitch in his breathing when he feels himself slide in—even if it’s just the tip.
“What are you doing?” he asks as he grabs my hips.
His voice sounds pained, as if it’s costing him just to ask the question.
“I had my yearly shot three months ago,” I tell him. “And I trust you.”
There’s recognition in his eyes, but his hands don’t leave my hips. They squeeze more.
“Are you sure?” he asks in a rough voice.
“I am.”
I’ve never been so sure of something.
Instead of releasing my hips, Léandre helps me get down on his cock, and all I can do is tip my face to the ceiling and moan as I feel him fill me to the brim.
Oh, freak. I forgot how good he felt.
How good he feels.
I move my hips up and down slowly and Léandre accompanies the movement with his hands on my hips so I can get used to the size of him inside of me.
