Page 14 of Pretty Little Shadow
My fangs buried deeper, and I basically inhaled his blood as I fucking writhed on his hand.
I'd never come like that.
So... intensely.
I forced myself to release his throat, and lifted a shaky hand to his neck in horror. It waswrecked. The wound I'd left him was savage, so much worse than the usual two pinpricks vampires left on the people who fed them, and my black lipstick was smeared all over him too.
"Lick it for me, Shadow. You'll fix it."Dare's voice was way too calm for what I'd done to him
"I don't think that's a thing," I whispered.
"It is. Try it."
I leaned forward, and slowly licked the wounds I'd given him.The taste of his blood rolled through me, and I almost thought I could've come again.
Instead, I watched in fascination as his skin began to knit itself back together.
"How do you feel?" Darius asked me, his hand still between my thighs. His fingers pressed lightly against my clit, but he wasn't moving them.
"Good," I admitted.
"Just good?"
"Incredible." The admission was quiet, but grudging. "Thank you."
He chuckled. "We're not done."
I blinked.
"One orgasm? Do you really think that's all you're getting from me tonight? You offered me a piece of your soul for this, Rae. I'm going to wring every fucking ounce of pleasure I can get from your body."
He dragged a finger over my clit a little rougher than before, andI grabbed his shoulders. That grip was the only thing holding me up as he worked me in a way that made my entire world shrink to his hand, and my body.
I came again so much faster than I thought was possible, and leaned more of my weight against him as the pleasure crashed into me. His erection was beneath me, but I couldn't feel it. Not when he was touching me like that.
"We're going to need to get this sexy little getup off," Dare murmured, hooking a finger in the strap of my jumpsuit while he was still stroking my clit, already working me up again.
I pushed the strap down my arms, and he released my core long enough to help me tug the fabric down my breasts and over my hips.
"Do they invent these things to make sex difficult?" he joked.
A breathy laugh escaped me. "I don't know, but that's definitely why I bought them."
"Liar." He finally tossed the fabric aside and grabbed my hips again, pulling me back down on his lap with nothing but my combat boots on.
His eyes dipped to my breasts, then core. They blazed as he watched himself tease my nipples, then my clit.
My entire body flushed as I watched the same.
"How does it feel?" he asked.
"So much better than I thought it would.”
"Good." He recaptured my mouth as he worked my clit.
When the tip of his finger found my entrance, he grabbed my chin, tipping my head back and kissing his way down my throat with my lipstick smeared on his mouth. He sucked lightly on my skin as he went, making me rock a little.
My body fuckingbuzzedas he slid his finger inside me, slow and smooth.
