Page 25 of B Negative

“Pull those pretty lips wide for me, Eden.”

My eyes rolled with pleasure. The command, the rasp in his voice, the knowledge of his eyes feasting on my most delicate, sensitive bits: it was all so much. Another wave of slick poured from me.

Julian let out a small, gravely laugh. “It’s good to know you enjoy me looking at you as much as I enjoy the looking. Now, I want to see you touch yourself.”

What? No. I wanted him. His fingers, his tongue, his cock. I could get myself off any time, any place.

Although, the thought of doing so while he watched…

That was something new.

“Go on, Eden. Touch that perfect little clit.”

My hand shook, fingers almost vibrating with tension. I traced across my slippery flesh, and a guttural cry tore through my throat. My lady bits clamped down as spasms of pleasure rocked through me, spooling me up toward climax. Julian’s grip around my throat loosened enough that I could tilt my head down and see his expression.

Blackened eyes, full of hunger, stared unblinking at my center, and his tongue darted out to lick his lips. Fuck, he was beautiful but his features, painted with desire—desire for me, no less—only served to elevate him to god-like beauty.

A low growl rattled in Julian’s throat when I stroked myself again, and his hand went to his cock, which glistened for me.

He squeezed it tight, giving it one powerful pump before issuing another order. “Pick your knees up. That’s it, off the bed.” He licked his lips again, Adam’s apple bobbing. Another vicious pump. “Now, dip your fingers into all that wetness and fuck yourself for me.”

My pussy quivered at the order, as if she were happy to finally have something to clench around.

Fully on display, more turned-on than I’d ever been, I obliged. All thoughts of shame or self-consciousness were eradicated by the vampire king wanting only to see me come. I slid two fingers in easily and did my best to reach that divine bundle of nerves within me.

My lids shuttered closed for a moment as the fingers of my opposite hand brushed across my engorged clit.

Another low rumble from Julian.

I planted my feet on the bed and thrust my hips against my fingers, wanting desperately to hit that spot. I plunged a third finger in, hoping to make up for depth with girth, but fingers weren’t what my body wanted.

Julian pumped himself savagely. Pre-cum dripped from his tip.

“Come, Eden. Come and I’ll give you this cock.”

And that was it. His words, and the promise of more of that ridiculously perfect cock, ripped me open, shattering me into stardust atoms.

I might have screamed. Might have bucked and bowed like some caged animal. I might have howled and convulsed. I have no idea. All I do know is that when it was over, Julian’s gaze locked on mine said one thing.

He was hungry for more.

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