Page 58 of Vampire's Hearth

Mac looked at my bare chest with a hunger and drew a deep breath before claiming my mouth again, this time his hand grasping and kneading my breast. His fingers found my nipple, rolling it into a hard nub. Ecstasy flooded through me, wetness pooling between my thighs. His hand trailed down my body again to my waistband, where he found the button of my black jeans and maneuvered it open. Without removing my lips from his, I rose to my knees above him. His hands joined mine as we pushed my jeans to the ground. I smiled into his kiss as I sat, the soft blanket caressing my naked ass, the contrasting cold air of the cave and the heat of my body heightening my senses. Mac’s claim on my lips renewed as I pulled off my shoes and socks and finished removing my clothing.

There were no words as he threaded one arm behind my shoulders and the other under my legs and lifted me to him. The shock of hitting the cold water went through my body, causing my nipples to harden but doing nothing to quench the fire between my legs. Mac set me down, and my feet found the bottom of the pool. His hands roamed my body, exploring every inch of my back and ass. He gripped the cheeks, giving them a gentle squeeze before running his palms across them.

My hands were on a similar path, caressing his chest and shoulders, running down his biceps to his elbows before I hit my skin and ran them across his perfect back. I pulled him closer to me, feeling his hard cock press up against my stomach. The caress made him smile into me and renewed the fervency of our kiss, his arms pulling me to him. He released his claim on my lips and kissed my jawline, down my neck to the collarbone, where he ran his tongue along the place where the two meet.

Excitement spread across my back as a moan escaped my lips. The thought of feeling his teeth sink into me flitted through my mind, the need to surrender to him raising the speed of my heart. He pulled the chains of my necklaces aside and sealed hislips over where my veins burned against my skin. He caressed them with his tongue, making my knees weak.

“Aurora.” His voice was a gruff whisper next to my ear. “I won’t feed until you ask.”

I nodded, my breath coming in quick gasps. I was in control of my blood, my ultimate gift to him when I felt the time was right. My heart pounded as his cock shifted against me. I strained to answer him. “Don’t stop kissing me.”

Mac pulled back and looked into my eyes. I knew there was a look of desire for him, a need for me to feel all of him. I wrapped my hand into his hair and pulled his mouth back to mine, feeling his tongue slide into me again. What I wouldn’t give to feel that elsewhere. As though he read my mind, Mac walked me toward the wall and lifted me from the water. Small streams fell from my skin as he set me on the blanket. A shiver ran through my body from the stark change in temperature and no longer having his body pressed close to mine. I opened my legs to allow him to lean on the wall of the pool as he continued kissing me. His thumbs ran over my nipples, stopping to massage them before he ran his hands to my legs.

He backed inches away from the wall as I felt him thread his hand between us. I gasped as he thrust two fingers into my wet center. He kissed me harder as he plunged his fingers in and out of me. The wave of sensations stole my breath, and I threw my head back with a groan. He seized my throat with his lips, his fingers never stopping. I raised my head, and he looked into my eyes with a hunger and desire I’d never witnessed from anyone before. My mouth fell open as I struggled to keep his gaze instead of closing my eyes in bliss. His hand moved, and I bit my lip, relishing the feeling, my chest tightening and pulsing almost in time with his moving hand.

He grazed my swollen clit with his thumb. “Aurora, come for me.” His voice was soft and demanding, and there was nothingI could do as I tumbled over the edge of oblivion. A small scream tore from my lips as my pussy contracted around the fingers inside me. No more had the first wave of the orgasm subsided than I felt the warmth of his tongue licking every bit of me around his fingers, which had never stopped. The sensation heightened the feelings coursing through me to another level. His mouth seized on my clit, licking and sucking my sensitive, swollen bit, throwing me further into rapture. The waves continued to wash over me, and as they subsided, Mac pulled his fingers from me. I watched as he brought them to his mouth and licked what remained of my orgasm from them before he placed a hand on either side of me and pulled himself from the pool.

I backed away from the edge to give him room to place a knee on either side of my legs. Water streamed from his swollen cock and balls, the length of the engorged member reaching toward me. I searched his eyes and was met with a fire I hadn’t seen in him before. He rose to his knees before me, never dropping my gaze. I looked up at him through the tops of my eyes. There was a slight smile on his lips. “Will you open your mouth for me, starlight?”

He didn’t need to ask me twice, but I wasn’t just going to open my mouth for him to fuck my face. I bent forward, keeping my gaze locked on his, and kissed the tip of his cock, running my tongue along it, tasting the bead of pre-cum mixed with water that had risen to the tip. I closed my eyes, savoring the taste of him before running my tongue in a circle around the head and taking him as far into my mouth as I could. I could hear him draw in his breath in a sharp inhale. He hit the back of my throat, and I wasn’t sure I could take anymore. “Relax.”

I heard his soft words and allowed my jaw and throat to open farther, taking the rest of him. I peered into his eyes, my mouth wrapped firmly around his cock as he pulled it out of my throatand guided it back in. My body shuddered at the feeling, his hand resting on the back of my head holding me in place.

I closed my eyes, ready for him to be in my throat again, but he pulled himself from my mouth. “I can’t,” he let out on a breath.

“You can’t?” I shook my head, a pang of uncertainty piercing my heart. Did he think we were making a mistake?

“Wrong words,” he said, shaking his head. “I don’t want to.” He pressed his lips to mine and guided me so my back was on the blanket. He lifted his lips from mine with a growl. “I want to fill your cunt and watch as my cum drips out of it.”

Never in my life had I been so happy I remained on the pill. I pulled his lips to mine, kissing him again as he kneeled over my legs. I pulled back as much as I could, my lips moving against his. “Then do it,” I said breathlessly.

His lips moved against mine again before he kissed down my neck to my chest. He caught my nipple between his front teeth, nibbling at one, then the other, as he nestled his legs between mine. Instead of leaning forward, he wrapped his arms under my legs and pulled my hips along his thighs, rising onto his shins and lining up his cock with my glistening entrance. He lifted me to his mouth and licked my soaking slit from bottom to top, circling my clit once more with his tongue before repositioning us.

I looked at him longingly as his cock stretched me more than I thought possible as he eased forward inside me. His hands on my hips guided me toward him, the angle pressing his cock toward my front, just barely grazing my clit as he pushed me away and pulled me back onto him. With each movement, my breasts bounced with the thrust and I heard the slight clink of my necklaces hitting each other.

Mac’s eyes never left mine as he fucked me, taking my body in a way that was meant for him. His cock held me in rapture, filling me more than I had ever been before, the tinglingof another orgasm starting soon after he entered me. The soft blanket moved beneath my shoulders, my back along his muscular thighs, my ass crashing into his hips with each deep thrust. It would not take long for me to feel the throes of ecstasy again, and from the look in his eyes, Mac was bound to join me when I did. His movements were quick and hard, his moans escalating with mine. I felt his cock grow inside me, his orgasm close. “Now, Aurora. Again.”

Never had someone commanded an orgasm from me, and the excitement pushed me over the edge. As the waves pulsated through me, Mac ground his cock into my pussy, the warm streams of his seed filling me as I quivered around him. His breath came in brief gasps with mine as he leaned forward, palming my breast, sending another shock of waves through me as he claimed my lips.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close, never wanting to part from him. His cock felt as though it was made specifically for me. He straightened and pulled out of me. I whimpered at the sudden emptiness. He traced a finger along my pubic bone, his eyes on my entrance. He lifted his gaze to mine. “Looking at us mingled together is a glorious sight,” he said with a sly smile before running his finger over my entrance and through our mixed sex. He slid out from under me and into the water. “But weren’t we swimming?” he said with a glint of sarcasm in his eye.

I pushed myself forward and into the water with him, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him to my lips. I didn’t want the moment to end, to return to a world of Cures and vampires and witches. I wanted to stay here forever with him. I put my head to his chest and relished his protective embrace. “Whatever you say,” I whispered before pulling him to my lips again, his erotic commands running through my mind. Not once had my finger burned, telling me he was using compulsion. Eachorgasm had to be real. As my tongue chased his, I couldn’t help but wonder if he had planned this when we left the house. I was completely alright with it if he had.

Cormac

The evening sky held a few early stars as Rory and I walked along the beach, the cool night air carrying the faint perfume of the harbor water. Dún Na Farraige loomed ahead like a phantom in the distance, its lights beckoning. The blanket draped over my arm was the sole witness to our afternoon in the waters of the cave—wrapped in each other’s arms, fucking until her screams echoed off the walls. I bent down, kissing her again, each touch of our lips pulling me away from reality and also sending a surge of regret through me. What would happen when she learned who I really was?

“Careful on the steps,” I murmured as we reached the moss-covered stones leading up to the manor.

“I will,” she replied, her voice soft.

Something in the air caused my senses to prickle. My eyes searched the darkness until I saw her. Runa. She walked along the edge of the beach, her pale eyes locked on Rory, the wind tossing her ash-blond hair like the whisper of a storm approaching. My jaw clenched.

“I see you,” Runa’s voice carried on the wind, cold and sharp.

I pulled Rory closer. Whatever Runa wanted could wait. Right now, I needed to deliver a message.

“Is something wrong?” Rory asked, concern lacing her words. She must have felt my muscles tense when I spotted the other vampire.

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