Page 243 of Venom Sweeter than Honey
My heart is a riot in my chest as Levi crawls on top of me, and inch by inch, his own fighting leathers evaporate on an unseen wind.
Still, the reality of our precarious situation creeps in.
“What about my people?”
The ones who want their revenge.
Before he’s even finished his sentence, I feel the hairs on my body rising, and a breathtaking weight briefly presses against my chest as I feel his magic erect a ward around our room.
“As I said, let them come... and meet their death.”
Guilt squeezes my heart even as his lips return to mine.
“I don’t want them to die. Their anger is just.”
“So I’llwillthem away, elsewhere. Anything else?”
“Maybe give them some gold and jewels? You can access my vaults now, right? Ease their lives here.”
Levi chuckles as he sits back on his heels. “You are so much sweeter than anyone gives you credit for.”
I frown. “Tell no one, or I’ll torture you in ways you’ve never dreamed of.”
Levi chuckles. “Yes, Daddy.”
His hips shift forward and his cock slides against mine, tearing a groan from my throat. “Mmmm, that has such a nice ring to it.”
The crooked grin Levi gives me makes my heart flutter. “It does, doesn’t it. Such a shame that all my plans involveyoucallingmeDaddy.”
Before I can manage anything other than a whimper of need, Levi’s hand wraps around my cock, administering one leisurely stroke, wettened by my pre-cum, from tip to base. My hips thrust; thoughts hanging on by a thread.
“Wait, you still need to drink my blood?—”
Levi’s voice deepens to a husk as he continues to stroke my weeping cock.
“Oh, I’m going to. With my cock buried deep inside you, just like you’ve been dreaming of.”
Embarrassment heats my cheeks.
Fuck, he saw that too?
I wasn’t certain my fantasies would slip through the cracks amidst the onslaught of memories.
A clear vial of liquid appears in his hands.
Lube.
From where, I’ve no idea and I couldn’t fucking care less.
Levi’s tail coils around one of my thighs, spreading me wider, as he uncorks the vial allows it to dribble over me, from cock to taint where the liquid drips lower.
His thumb gently massages the tight ring of flesh as his other hand works over my length. A deep moan tears from my throat as my head tips back at the onslaught of sensation.
“Fuck, Levi..."
His deep voice is little more than a growl.
“Eyes on me, princess.”
