Page 73 of The Vampire's Thirst
He sucked on her clit. With a grin, he stopped. “How about that?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Then I better get serious.” Tyr ducked his head between her legs to tease as she ground against his mouth.
“More.” Jace’s hips bounced off the bed.
Tyr’s tongue invaded her. Fierce, wild, he plunged into her pussy as she cried out, an orgasm exploding through her, making her entire body quake.
He continued his attack until she fell back against the pillow with a sigh. He rolled off to shuck his leathers.
His pants gone, Jace’s eyes locked on him, and his cock grew painfully hard.
She swallowed, her throat bobbling. “You’re pierced there, too.”
“You’ll love it.” He slid between her thighs, palmed her breast again, and rolled a nipple between his fingers.
Her fingers traveled to his cock. She gripped him, softly exploring.
“You can squeeze tighter.” He groaned as her hand stroked from tip to base. “That’s it. Harder.” He pushed into her fist, feeling the tug on his piercing. He loved the pain and pleasure of it.
“Are you wet?” His fingers explored her sex as she continued to pump him. He thrust one in and then another as she arched into him. “You’re so ready for me. Playtime’s over.”
He grabbed her wrists in one hand, holding them above her head, nudging her with his cock, taunting between her folds. “You want it? Ask me nice and I’ll share.”
Her heels dug into his ass. “I want you, Tyr.”
He couldn’t wait any longer. He thrust his hips forward, eager to feel her muscles tighten around his shaft. This conservative sweater girl with the hot pussy.
She muffled a groan as he buried himself balls deep in her tight sheath.
“Are you okay?” he asked. He released her hands.
“Give me a minute.”
He waited until her hips began a slow undulation.
“Tyr, you feel so good.” Her soft, warm hands caressed his shoulders and his back.
He picked up the rhythm, anxious to feel her come all over him. Faster, he rolled in and out. The friction nearly unbearable.
Jace matched him thrust for thrust. As he drew out and slammed back in, her nails scraped down his back, drawing blood. His female was wild. The things he was going to show her. Things she’d probably never done before.
“Come for me now,” he ordered, holding back for her.
When her lips tugged on his nipple ring, his abs tightened. Frantically, he pounded into Jace, shoving them both toward ecstasy. She cried out, her hips slamming into him, her spasms rippling along his cock.
Once he was sure she’d reached her pleasure, he fucked her harder and faster until he erupted, his semen spilling into this female. Over and over. Again and again. Finally, he froze and raised onto stiff forearms, keeping his weight off her.
“Jace” was all he could mutter as he rolled to the side, taking her with him, wrapping her in his arms. Her head rested against his shoulder.
Damn.
That felt good. He made it a rule never to sleep over with a female. Once the deed was done, he would get up, slip into his duds, and saunter off. But this time was different.How do you kick a female out of your own bed?See, there was the problem with bringing one home. Why this time? Why Jace? He thought about the predicament as he closed his eyes. Just for a little bit. He wouldn’t sleep. Next thing he knew, someone was calling his name, jiggling his shoulder while light streamed in the window.
“Tyr. Wake up. It’s morning. I have to get back to the stronghold.”
He fell asleep with a female in his bed. Jace was beside him with ruffled sex hair, swollen kissable lips, and a sheet barely covering her breasts.
