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I nuzzled my nose in the crease of his shoulder and kissed a path up his neck to his ear. “Has anyone ever told you how gorgeous you are?”

He didn’t respond and tilted his head to give me access. I suspected the answer was no, and it made me wonder what kind of life he lived. What sort of experiences he’d had. A thousand buzzing questions fluttered through my brain, but I suppressed them all in lieu of laying him on the bed and crawling over top of him.

“Any chance you found lube?” I asked.

“No. This wasn’t meant to happen again.”

“I’ll put it on my grocery list. Either that, or next time, we fuck in my bed.”

I rocked my hips, dragging my erection over his cock. He had yet to fully recover from the blow job, but that was fine. We could mix things up.

“Hold your knees back.”

He stared ponderously for long enough that I asked, “Objections?”

“No.”

He did as I asked, and I sucked a finger, getting it thoroughly wet before circling the digit around his entrance and pressing it inside. His cock jumped and stiffened more. I opened him slowly, adding saliva when necessary, ensuring he was good and wet.

When I hit a particularly sensitive spot, he moaned and hissed. “Enough. You won’t hurt me.”

“Are you saying you’re ready?”

“More than ready.”

I spat into my hand and coated my cock, stroking several times and sending tingles over the surface of my skin. For good measure, I dribbled a string of saliva over his hole and spread it around, making him groan. Positioned by his entrance, I waited for Mordecai’s acknowledgment before pressing inside.

I clung to his raised legs, bracing as I thrust increasingly harder into his willing body. Mordecai arched his back, neck extended, mouth agape as he whimpered and moaned, taking the pounding and begging for more.

The position of power filled me with a heady sensation. Knowing what Mordecai was and understanding what he was capable of doing gave me a high like nothing I’d felt. My orgasm fizzed under the surface of my skin, precariously close. I wasn’t ready for it to be over, so I shifted us, lowering his legs and leaning over to join our mouths.

The frantic pace slowed, and Mordecai clung to my neck, keeping me in place as I moved inside him with slow, even thrusts. His cock, hard again, rubbed against my belly, leaving a wet trail behind.

“Think you can come again?” I asked, lips brushing his.

“Yes.”

“Good.” I increased my pace, ensuring his cock remained sandwiched between our bodies and got as much friction as possible.

When I moved to kiss him, he rocked his head to the side, preventing me. It was then I noticed his teeth, extended like they’d been the previous night. Sharp fangs glistening white, contrasting beautifully against his bloodred lips. The sight was mesmerizing.

I thrust with jerky, quickening movements, so delirious with the oncoming orgasm that I was unprepared when he wrapped a hand around my throat and held me at bay. It wasn’t forceful enough to restrict my breathing, but it was a clear message.

Stay back.

“Fuck me, Ensley. Don’t stop.”

The wild, spiraling control in his burning red eyes captivated me. The lust. The desire. The craving.

The hunger.

Momentarily afraid but soaring on a cloud of lust, I didn’t stop. I jacked my hips with such fervor, the bed rocked and crashed into the wall. Three more jarring thrusts and Mordecai roared, body bowing, teeth indenting his bottom lip.

His ass clenched, tossing me over the edge into oblivion.

I came with the force of a cannon.

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