Page 105 of His Darkest Desire

She shivered as her tender nipples brushed his chest and his hard cock pressed against her belly. Kinsley recalled the feel of each and every one of his ridges as they’d stimulated her from within. A bloom of arousal unfurled in her core, strong enough that she nearly groaned. She squeezed her thighs together.

His heat lingered inside her, and she wanted more.

She wanted to feel his weight, his strength, his solidness, wanted to feel the hard grip of his hands, the bite of his claws, the thrusting of his cock.

And I can tell him all that with one simple little gesture.

Kinsley slipped her hand between their bodies, wrapped her fingers around his shaft, and stroked him. Those ridges were prominent against her palm.

He sucked in a breath, opened his eyes, and grasped her hip, the tips of his claws pressing against her skin. A devilish grin stretched across his lips as he met her gaze. “What a delightful way to awaken.”

The sound of his deep, rough voice made her toes curl.

Kinsley smiled. “I can make it even better.”

Fire sparked in his eyes. “Oh?”

Releasing his cock, she pressed a hand to his chest and gently pushed. “Lie on your back.”

“As you command.” He withdrew his wing and his arm, leaving cool air to flow over Kinsley’s bare skin, and rolled onto his back.

Mindful of the wing beneath her, Kinsley shifted onto her hands and knees and looked upon him. Her breath stuttered. He was beautiful, he was…glorious. His long, thick hair, mussed from sleep, was spread out around him, and those crimson and black eyes captivated her. He was long of limb and leanly muscled, but still exuded a powerful, dominant presence. His leathery wings extended past the edges of the bed, making him appear larger than life.

She trailed her eyes down his body. The skin of his hands, feet, and scrotum was black. That color ran upward and faded to a rich olive green at his shoulders, thighs, and along his shaft, where her gaze settled.

His erection stood straight up, with a bead of iridescent green cum at its tip glittering in the morning light.

Kinsley brows rose in surprise. “It’s green?”

Vex chuckled. “I fear I must ask you to clarify the subject of your inquiry, Kinsley.”

She hummed. “I guess quite a lot of you is green, but…”

Crawling over one of his legs, she situated herself between his thighs, which he spread wider for her. She ran a finger up from the base of his cock, over every ridge, watching the grin fade from his lips as a shudder coursed through him. When she reached the tip, she gathered the bead of cum.

“I was talking about this.” She brought her finger closer to her face for inspection. His seed was a light, translucent green, and as it caught the sunlight, it truly looked like tiny motes of glitter shimmered within.

His legs and abdomen flexed as though he were about to sit up, but Kinsley stopped him by flattening her other hand on his belly.

“Kinsley,” he rasped.

She smoothed that hand down until she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. He grunted, and his shaft twitched, producing another droplet at its tip.

“What does it taste like, I wonder?” she asked.

Breath ragged, Vex bared his fangs. He stared at Kinsley with a wild glint in his eyes—like a beast about to pounce, pin her down, and rut her. “No need to wonder. Taste me.”

Keeping her gaze locked with his, she slipped her finger into her mouth. His flavor struck her immediately. It was sweet and potent with a hint of tartness, reminiscent of berries. It was…so delicious.

Slowly, she pulled her finger free and bent closer to him, bracing that hand on his thigh.

His crimson eyes darkened. “Kinsley…”

She closed her mouth over the head of his cock and sucked.

Vex’s pelvis thrust upward, pushing his shaft deeper. “Gods!”

Tightening her hold on him, Kinsley slid her lips back up to the top of his cock, where she flicked her tongue along its slit to gather more of his cum.

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