Page 60 of Obsidian and Frost
He broke the kiss, gasping for air, needing grounding, as his fangs dropped.
He snagged my nape and jerked my head to the side, angling me so he had unfettered access to my throat.
And then he scraped his fangs over my skin. Not breaking it, but definitely leaving a mark. That became many marks as he alternated between scraping and sucking, sending sparks of pain through me that collided in one hell of a pleasure haze.
A wolf howl tore from his throat, then he wrenched from my neck and jerked violently, just a moment before I felt his hot cum spurting all over the both of us.
Mmm.
I lifted up slightly, gathering his cum on my fingers.
With my free hand, I fisted his hair and made him watch as I licked him up, slurping and sucking my fingers clean, making a show of it, and getting off on his wide-eyed reaction, the way his depleted cock sprung back to life moment by moment. Wolfandvampire? Yeah, he could go several more rounds with only seconds of recovery time in between. I wondered if he’d ever been put to the test like that.Hmm…an experiment for another time. Definitely.
When I finished eating him up, I grasped his ass with both hands, angled him, then fucked against his cock, enjoying his whimpers from the oversensitivity, him shaking for me, but not stopping me, not wanting it to end.
I’d held out long enough, though.
I couldn’t wait another moment to explode all fucking over him.
“Mmm… fuck… I’m right there.” My hot gaze flicked to his ruggedly handsome face. “Ready to feel me coating your cock?”
His wolf eyes flamed and he grabbed at my shoulder, his hand shaking, clinging to me.
I couldn’t hold it then.
Pleasure raged through me, and then I came with a curse, shooting all over his cock, making sure to cover his crown, too.
He sucked in a harsh breath and stared down at the mess, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip in what seemed to be an involuntary reaction.
I swiped some cum that was oozing down his balls, then smeared it over that delicious lip. “That’s all you get. Therest you’re wearing.” I watched his tongue tentatively dart out. “That’s right, swallow it down, Lazriel.”
He held my gaze, those beautiful golden eyes of his wolf side still blazing at me, as he licked it all up and I watched his throat work as he took it down.
I ran my finger over the tops of his fangs, careful not to nick myself because he couldn’t ingest my blood. I stroked them and the contortion of his face when he was vamped out, smiling to myself as he moaned softly at the touch. “Beautiful,” I uttered. “All of you. So fucking special.”
A smile graced his lips, a little unsure, but wanting to break through in spite of that.
And then I pulled up his pants and patted his cock, a thrill rolling through me knowing my cum was covering him so wonderfully beneath.
He jolted, still highly sensitized, and he wearily raised a hand and flipped me off.
I chuckled, then went to push off him.
But he snagged my arm.
I arched an eyebrow.
“Where are you going?” he asked, the strain of him asking the question clear.
I’d figured he’d want me off him in the aftermath, need some time to process, some space. Perhaps even some sleep immediately to quiet his mind until he could actually begin said processing.
I smiled and held out my hand to him. “Come to bed. Rest.”
He took my hand, and gave it a noticeable squeeze, getting up in a clear dazed state.
And I kept hold of him as I led us into my bedroom and shut the door behind us.
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