Page 69 of Undying Thirst

I cried out as my orgasm crested, cinching my eyes tightly shut. His hands stiffened on my hips and using his vampire strength he bounced me on his cock, gliding me up and down his silky shaft.

I couldn’t have shut up if I wanted to. Nonsensical words spilled from my mouth. Another wave of cum splashed inside me from his twitching cock and he groaned.

The sound did naughty things to me.

Another orgasm chased the one I just had, making my legs twitch from the force. I crumpled forward in Tobias’s arms. Every bit of energy I had drained out of me with my orgasms. His chest moved a few times under my cheek, so he was as tired as me. A sick satisfaction speared through my gut. I tired out a vampire.

His arms fell around my back, and I curled my fingers in his sweater. He felt so good inside me. He wasn’t as hard as two orgasms ago, but he was still stiff.

I was fully immersed in the dark side and . . . I loved it.

“Never thought I’d see the day the Priest broke his vows.”

I startled with a gasp and fell backwards.

TWENTY-THREE

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Tobias caughtme before I tipped over and fell into a rosebush filled with thorns. As soon as I was safe with my ass on the cold bench, I scrambled to grab the ripped pieces of the sweats and draped it over my lap, then smoothed my long shirt under my ass.

“Get out of here, Ren.” Tobias’s fangs flashed with his irritated order.

“But you were about to get all sweet with her?—”

I pressed my thumb and pointer finger against my forehead, massaging in little circles.

“If you wouldn’t have spoken we would have been able to see it.”

“Asher’s here, too?” I exclaimed. “Did we seriously have an audience?” I rounded my head toward Tobias.

“I was otherwise engaged,” he said dryly, obviously offended at my accusation.

“I had to watch,” Asher sniffed. “Our precious Priest lost his virginity.”

My face heated. I mean, it was pretty clear from their conversations and his behavior that he’d been abstaining, but putting it all out there . . .

Tobias sighed, and deftly tucked his cock back into his pants.

I crossed my arms across my breasts as the two of them approached, seeing another large form behind them.

“Bastien, too?”

He just looked happy to be there. Okay, ‘happy’ was a stretch since he never really had any emotion going on. His attention focused on me. He stepped behind the bench, pressing into my spine. His hand curled around the back of my neck.

“He seems to like watching, which is interesting since patience and Bastien didn’t go hand in hand even before his mind went.” Asher moved his hand in a roundabout way like he gave a visual representation of Bastien’s mind wandering off. I could already see those indications of lack of patience in his instinctive reactions. They saw it as his illness, but I wasn’t too sure he wasn’t regaining some of his prior self before getting sick.

“Let me show you something.” Tobias pinched my chin to bring my attention to him. Pale moon light caused his eyes to glint.

I slowly nodded.

“It’s not ready,” Asher snapped. His reluctance made me more curious.

Tobias ignored him and pressed a palm into my shoulder to guide me forward. The shirt fell to cover my ass, fortunately, and I set the ripped clothing on the bench. His movements and manner of speech often reminded me of some seventeenth century lord; very proper and gentlemanly, as if we hadn’t just fucked away in the middle of flowers like a smutty scene out of a historical romance novel.

Whoa, I needed to get my hands on a computer to type the ideas down about a Regency Era vampire male lead.

A smile played on my lips. I hadn’t yearned to write in so long.

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