Page 30 of Your Coffin or Mine
“Oh yes, please.” Her voice is low and breathy, and music to my ears.
My fangs are stabbing into my gums, and I have to fight their release, digging deep to keep my awareness on her and maintain the leash on my control.There are a thousand things I want to do to her in a thousand different ways.
“Look at you. So needy. Does your pretty cunt need attention?”
Her face turns a beautiful shade of red, but she nods slowly. I stare into her eyes as I reach down, snipping her underwear with a claw as easily as scissors before looking at my handiwork. Her sex glistens and my nostrils flare at the sight.
She slams her eyes shut and trembles, but I want to see her. I want to look into her eyes and watch her break. I sheath my claws in preparation.
“Open your eyes.” I gaze into the bottomless blue depths and her face contorts into one of pleasure when I rake the back of my fingers across her pussy. I growl at the feel of her. She’s shaved bare and slippery wet. “Beautiful.”
“I have a condom,” she says, her heart beating fast, her eyes dilated with arousal.
“A what?” Wait.A condom?I blink in confusion until it dawns on me. She means a prophylactic. I grin in delight, elation fills me at the realization that she wants me as badly as I do her.
“It’s in my pocket.” She’s carrying one on her? It appears I am not the only one who was hoping for more.
“Shhhh.” My cock head throbs in my pants, my underwear sticking uncomfortably.
If I told her it has been more than two lifetimes since I felt a woman beneath me, she would call me a liar. That may be a bit much for her to process at the moment, so telling her I’m impervious to disease and she will bear me no children could cause bedlam.
“I’m also on the pill, but you know...” She licks her lips nervously, like she hadn’t meant to say that.
Her eyes take on a vulnerable sheen, and I lift to kiss her. Thankfully, she melts and rocks against me, and I cup her breasts, teasing and pinching her nipples beneath her shirt.
She moans, her head tilting back wantonly. I let go of her and clap my hands, bathing us in darkness, knowing she will be the only one of us unable to see. Releasing my fangs so I can relax fully, I flip her body in my lap, pulling her back to my chest to remove what’s left of her leggings. She sighs when I cup her throat in my hand and slip my fingers through her folds to play with her clit. When she groans and grows wetter, I slip a singledigit into her pussy. My jaw grinds when she clasps her hands around my wrist, holding me to her.
I play inside her sweet pussy, twisting and curling my finger, loving the small sounds she makes. Her hips roll as she attempts to ride my hand, her body demanding more.Fucking hell.
She shifts against my erection, and I groan against her nape. “Be still.”
She rolls her hips again. “I can’t,” she whines.
My palm slapping her inner thigh rings out over the crackle of the fire, and she gasps.
She turns her head and I get a perverse sense of pleasure from the confusion and irritation on her face. Oh yes, my Aubrey is a little she-devil and will demand everything I can give, then come back wanting more. I rub my fingers across her clit and squeeze her nipple lightly, humming with approval when her head falls back on a sigh.
“Good girl.” I slide my finger through her wetness before dipping back inside her warmth. Her body is like a furnace on mine, and I can sense her temperature rising.
Blood explodes in my mouth as I bite down on my cheek to keep from violating her more than I already have. I add another finger to the first, stretching her slowly, only wanting to watch her come apart in my arms. She whimpers, and I wrap an arm around her chest to hold her still as I thrust my digits, groaning at the way her body grips my fingers. I want to be inside her, filling her, consuming her.
Her whimpers turn to moans as I fuck her with my hand.
“Please, don’t stop,” she pants out.
Her fingernails are claws biting into my thighs, and her body begins moving uncontrollably. I smile at the sight and growl, wanting to see more. More ofher.Her ass grinds down just right across my erection and I see stars.
“Woman.” The wordstopclogs my throat and I groan. The sound is warbled and distorted, mingling with her soft cries as thick spurts of cum fill my slacks.Fuck. A growl rumbles out of me as her bottom rubs down hard again, and I realize I am shaking. My entire body is, all while my fingers are still nestled, squeezed in her tight cunt.
Holy hells.She just made me come fully clothed.
I am never going hungry again if this is the cost. I grind my teeth in my mouth, attempting to ignore my bruised pride for the sake of her orgasm.
“Come for me.”
I hold her to my chest as my fingers thrust inside her over and over, while her sensual cries get longer and louder. Her wetness drips down my hand and my vision goes black.How I wish I could drink from this woman.The scents coming off her in waves are almost more than I can bear as she crests her orgasm, her pulse beating like a hummingbird.
She is extraordinary.
