Page 77 of A House of Fangs & Deceit

“Ilikeyou fucking me,” I ground out and raised my hips to meet the thrust of his fingers, but he just pulled them back out.

“That’s not what I asked,” he tutted. “But maybe you just need more convincing.”

“Yes,” I breathed out. “That.”

Warm breath brushed my inner thigh as he laughed, followed by lips kissing my skin.

“What are you—fuck!” I screamed as Kieran sank his fangs into my thigh just as he pushed two fingers deep inside my pussy again. The pleasure mixed with the brief flicker of pain immediately brought on the orgasm that Kieran had been teasing out of me for the last few minutes.

Another finger joined the other two as he pushed down with his thumb on my clit, all the while continuing to drink deeply from my thigh. My mind shattered, and I welcomed the bliss as the orgasm rippled through me.

I was only vaguely aware of Kieran withdrawing his fingers and fangs and moving up to rest over me, a satisfied grin fixed on his lips.

“Given that look on your face,” he drawled, “I suppose I don’t need to ask if you loved that.”

I nodded, stretching my body out languidly beneath him. His cock throbbed against me, and I reached down to stroke it.

“Sam,” he groaned, thrusting into my hand. When I wrapped my legs around his waist and rested his cock at my entrance, he looked down at me with brilliant gold eyes. “Are you sure?”

In response, I thrust my hips up, and he easily slid inside. We both let out twin moans of satisfaction.

“Thank fuck,” he growled.

He slid in and out slowly, letting me adjust to him, before leaning back and raising my legs up over his shoulders.

Something between a moan and a whimper poured out of me as he pushed my legs back down, bringing the top of my thighs closer to my chest and letting him thrust even deeper inside of me.

My pussy clenched around him as Kieran built up a fast and hard pace. His lips crashed against mine, and he fucked me with his tongue as he continued to relentlessly fuck me with his cock. Just as I felt another orgasm building, I gripped his hair and tore him away from my mouth so that I could sink my fangs into his neck again.

He groaned as I greedily drank his blood while he continued to pump inside me, fucking me through the orgasm. My legs eventually loosened as the aftereffects rippled through me.

Kieran was rapidly blowing past all of my best sexual experiences and setting a high bar for future encounters.

“We’re not done yet, my love.” Kieran pulled back and flipped me onto all fours, pushing down on my back so that my ass was up in the air. Even if I’d been capable of voicing a protest through my pleasure-addled brain, all thoughts scattered as he slammed back into me.

“Fuck, Kieran,” I moaned, and he knelt to kiss my back while thrusting deep inside me.

“I fucking love hearing my name on your lips.” His hips hammered against me. “Almost as much as I love you coming all over my cock.”

Between his filthy words and the punishing rhythm, I was already primed for another orgasm, which I didn’t think was possible. After experiencing no orgasms during sex for the last couple of years, having more than one felt greedy and impossible.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh rang loudly around us as Kieran’s pace became frantic. A mewling sound tore out of me that if I’d been rational, I probably would have been embarrassed about making. One of Kieran’s hands dropped down to rub against my clit, and that was all it took to send me spiraling.

My scream was echoed seconds later by Kieran as he shuddered inside me. Both of us stayed like that, breathing heavily, scorched by bliss.

After a moment, Kieran pulled me down with him so that we were both on our sides, with me tucked against him. His cock was still buried inside me, as if he couldn’t bear any level of separation between us just yet. I felt the same, so I enjoyed the feeling of his body wrapped around mine.

We lay there for some time in comfortable silence before Kieran pulled back, a low groan slipping out of both of us as he pulled his cock out and a rush of fluids followed.

He pulled me around so that I was facing him, and I rested my head on his chest with my body firmly pressed up against his side.

“So,” Kieran said, “not that I’m complaining about what just happened at all, but what kicked off your bloodlust?”

“Rynn.” My voice was tinged with anger, but at least mybloodlust was well-sated now. “She’s putting herself in danger, and there’s nothing I can do about it.”

“She’s a big wolf,” Kieran said gently. “She can handle herself.”

“I know, I know, but I still worry about her, just as I worry about Cali, even though she can definitely take care of herself.”

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