Page 47 of Vampire's Breath

“Are you alright?” he asked.

My heart clenched. How could I tell him I had never been the one receiving in this way? Every part of me was open and vulnerable to him, on fire, wanting his touch. A purr rose from my throat. “Yes.”

“Should I keep going?” A slight smile played on his lips.

“Yes,” I whispered, relinquishing all control. He put his arms under my legs, propping my ankles on his shoulders.

My lower body opened again as he rose to full height and leaned forward. His hand pressed lightly into my chest, a glorious pressure pushing me into the mattress—comforting. Asit did, I felt the head of his cock rubbing up and down my slit. I glanced down at where Lorcan was holding his cock, caressing my opening with it, coating the tip with my juices. He pushed forward, and my cunt stretched around his enormous girth. My mouth fell open, and my back arched off the mattress. “Oh…” I squeezed my eyes shut as the pressure grew, filling my insides.

“Briar?”

I opened my eyes. Lorcan stopped moving, his gaze filled with concern. “Don’t stop,” I breathed.

With a gentle push, he finished filling me, his balls resting against my burning skin. I took a shuddering breath, the feeling of being completely full gripping me. He placed his hands on either side of my head and dragged himself out of me before pushing forward again, his balls hitting my ass, my legs bent in front of him. He picked up the pace as he kissed me again, the remnants of my flavor on his tongue.

His thrusts were hard, his balls teasing me with each stroke. He rose again and wrapped his arms around my legs, sinking into my cunt, the heat growing in my core. I tried to twist, to increase the glorious pressure on the spots I needed it as his cock grazed my sensitive insides. He moved his hands to my breasts, squeezing them and grazing my nipples with every thrust.

My hands gripped the duvet as the heat grew stronger. Lorcan pushed into me, stopping, falling on me, bending me in half, and consuming my lips. Every bit of my body was on fire, from my nipples to my puckered asshole, where his balls rested. I moaned, the sound stifled by his tongue. I tried to pull my hips down and back up, but I was held in such a way that I couldn’t find relief. He palmed my breasts as he pulled his cock out of me.

“Why?” I gasped. “I was so close. Isn’t that what you want?”

He kissed me again, his fingers on my breasts sending tiny shivers through me. “An orgasm is simple. I want to watch you fall to pieces, wildflower.”

I inhaled a quick breath through my nose. “But—”

Lorcan’s lips fell to mine again, his tongue invading my mouth, his fingers rolling my nipples to keep them hard—just on the edge. His cock rested on my entrance, and I moved my hips from side to side, feeling my clit run across it. He pulled his cock away from me, and I groaned around his tongue.

“You need to learn how to behave.” He dropped his lips to my nipples toying with each with his tongue. He caught my gaze. “Learn how to listen.” He placed his hands on my hips and rolled me onto my stomach before pulling my knees down to the bench on either side of his. He ran a hand over my ass, and my thighs clenched. “I remember, no pain,” he murmured into my ear as he squeezed my ass. “But you’ll still learn, even if only for now.”

He rubbed his palms across my ass until the skin became so sensitive it sent a shiver through me—a restless ache for something sharper than the blood pulsing just beneath the surface. He brought his hands together between my legs, pushing both index fingers inside my opening. His thumbs rested across my netherhole with his middle fingers across my clit. “That doesn’t hurt, does it?”

“No.” My legs twitched. I wanted to push back into his hands, but stopped myself.

“Mmm. You’re learning, wildflower. You’re such a good girl.” He pressed his thumbs against my asshole, pulling his fingers from me with excruciating slowness, allowing the rest to feather over my clit. He pushed back inside me as I held still, except for the whimper and shudder I couldn’t control as he reached his knuckles. He repeated the motion, the air around us heavy with need.

He moved his hands in a circle, simultaneously massaging my clit, insides, and ass. I choked back a moan, my legs twitching as I held myself still, allowing him to send streaks of warmth through my body.

His body blanketed mine as he bent over my back and kissed me behind my ear before sitting back up. “Listening isn’t so difficult, is it?” He pulled his fingers away from me, and I dropped to the bed, needing him inside me.

“Lorcan, please.” I forced the words out, my heart hammering in my chest. “Please let me come.” My legs trembled beneath me, the silky feel of the duvet cushioning my breasts, making them tingle.

“Lift yourself off the bed.” His voice coaxed me.

“What?” I looked over my shoulder at him.

He placed his hands under my ribs, allowing my breasts to hang free, and lifted me off the bed, pulling my ass back toward him. Just as my hard nipples grazed the duvet, he stopped lifting. “Keep yourself at that height, right there, or I’ll stop. Do you understand?”

My arms trembled, but I nodded, unsure how to obey but desperate to do so.

“Right there, Briar, so every time I push into that tight cunt of yours, you feel the soft caress of the duvet against your hard nipples. If I can’t see it happening—if you can’t listen—I’ll stop fucking you.”

I clenched my jaw and nodded, my body on fire, begging for any release he would grant me. A shiver went through me as I glanced at my nipples grazing the gray silk beneath me as Lorcan’s hands caressed my ass, pulling the cheeks apart and exposing me. I didn’t dare move, my nipples resting on the bed as my stomach knotted. What was he considering? What did I want him to do? He moaned low in his chest as he moved his hands. He placed one in the middle of my back and, with the other, guided his cock into my swollen, begging cunt. When the tip was firmly in my folds, he placed his hands on either side of me.

He bent down to my neck, licking the side, the tip of his cock inside me. “Keep your breasts right there,” he whispered into my ear. I nodded, staring at the hand next to my hip, biting my lip, my heart thundering in my chest, wondering what was coming. His knuckles turned white as he grasped the edge of the bed, pushing into me with such ferocity that he propelled my hips forward into the mattress. A shriek fell from my lips. My nipples grazed across the silky material. I stifled a whimper, my entrance quivering around him, just bordering on pain but not crossing the line.

“That was gorgeous. Can you take that, wildflower?” Lorcan asked as he pulled back.

“Yes,” I moaned, uncertain of what was happening to me and where this had come from, but I didn’t want him to stop. If anything, I wanted more.

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