Page 66 of Don't Bite the Botanist
He groaned at the sensation, at the way his skin lit up, like lightning striking everywhere she touched. Was it a vampire thing? Or a Tressa thing?
A tiny voice in the back of his head whispered that it was her and only her, but all thoughts vanished the moment she took his dick into her warm mouth.
His hips jerked at the unexpected sensation, and he practically choked her on his cock when it hit the back of her throat.
“Shit, I’m sorry, baby,” he said, forcing himself to lie still. A herculean feat given the way her tongue swirled up and down the length of him.
She pulled her lips away and smiled. “I’m a vampire, Ethan. I can take it. I can take anything you want to give me.”
“Oh, God,” he moaned.
“Again, wrong person,” she teased. “But we’ll talk about that later.”
She took him back into her mouth, and he about came from the softness of her tongue and lips caressing his cock. He reached down and tugged on her arms, drawing her away from his leaking dick.
“That feels too good,” he explained when she gave him a concerned look. “And fuck if I’m going to blow my first load as a vampire in that perfect mouth. I need to be inside you, Tressa. I need to feel you clenching around me.”
She ran her tongue along her lips and positioned herself over his cock, lining him up with her entrance.
“My pleasure,” she purred, then sank to the hilt on his dick.
Chapter thirty-five
Tressa
It was worth it. Everything they’d been through. Every moment of despair she felt at thinking she was going to lose her mate. Every bit of pain she’d endured when he stabbed her. Even the horrific experience of dying a second time.
All. Fucking. Worth it.
He filled her so perfectly, as if they were made to fit together like puzzle pieces. And maybe they were. Maybe that’s what a mate was. The other half of her soul. Her perfect match. The only man she could ever love enough that she would want to spend eternity with him.
She rolled her hips and nearly went cross-eyed. Oh yeah. She could get used to riding this cock for the next thousand years. She wanted to ride it forever.
“Forever is a very long time.”
Baylin’s words echoed briefly in her head, but instead of sadness, she only felt reassurance at them. Forever. She had forever with Ethan.
It should have slowed her down. Should have made her want to savor every minute of fucking Ethan for the first time. But it had the opposite effect. She wanted to ride him straight into forever at afurious gallop until he erupted inside her. She wanted him to feel what it was like to fuck a vampire. She wanted to show him just what an eternity together could mean.
She picked up her pace, bouncing up and down on his cock, taking him deep inside. His hand landed on her hips, trying to control her pace, but she wasn’t having any of that.
He was the newbie. And she was going to teach him everything she could.
Grabbing his hands, she pinned them to his sides and rolled her hips in a circular motion, his cock hitting that perfect angle inside her that set every nerve aflame. They had just begun, but already she could feel a scream building up, clawing for release.
“Fuck, Tressa,” Ethan moaned as his hips matched her pace, meeting her thrust for thrust.
“You have no idea,” she said, smirking. “I’ve been alive for a long time. The things I’m going to teach you.” She raked her nails down his chest, shivering with pleasure that she didn’t have to hold back. The light grooves barely broke the skin, healing between one heartbeat and the next. And the way Ethan moaned at the sensation… Her mate apparently had a little pain kink. Something she was more than ready to explore.
Her fangs started to emerge, demanding that she sink them into her mate and taste him, but she forced them back under her gums.
Maybe one day Ethan would be ready for that, but not for a long time. Not until years after the last nightmare ended would she bring that up again.
She only ever wanted him to feel pleasure.
Bracing her hands behind her, she arched her body and let her head fall back, relishing the deeper position. One Ethan clearly enjoyed as well since the groan he let out stoked the flames building inside her toa fever pitch.
Faster and faster she rode him, her pussy wet and dripping to the point he slipped in and out with ease.
