Page 59 of Fangs and Family
A shiver ran down my spine when the blade touched my body. I was at Nina’s mercy, but instead of pain, one by one, the buttons of my shirt fell to the floor, silken thread giving way under the pressure of the blade. I opened my eyes to see my lover’s expression, and Nina tilted her head, her mischievous smile widening when she pointed to my trousers with the tip of the knife.
‘You’re going to take those off and fuck me, or should I help myself using this knife,’ she said, and I laughed, taking the obsidian blade and putting it safely back in the box.
‘You’re not waving that thing around my junk, young lady. Being dead, I can deal with, but being out of commission when I have such beauty in my bed is a hard pass,’ I said, and as soon as the knife was secure, I flipped Nina onto her back.
‘I have a meeting with Tomasz in half an hour. We need to run through the plan for your brother’s retrieval, and you don’t want me to miss that,’ I said, kissing behind her ear.
‘I won’t need that long,’ Nina answered, taking my hand and sliding it down into her lounge trousers. Nina was already wet and arched her back as my fingers slid through her folds, her moans so sexy that I surrendered to her desire.
‘Fuck it. The damn wolf can wait,’ I growled, tearing her trousers to shreds.
‘Fast or slow, Princess?’ I asked through clenched teeth, ripping away my own trousers, pleased when Nina’s eyes widened at the sight of my cock. I knew what I wanted, but it was her call.
‘Fast,’ she managed, her voice breathy with need. ‘Fast… and hard. I want you to fuck me like you mean it, like the man who killed three vampires with his bare hands.’
‘Gods, you are perfect,’ I groaned, gasping her hips and thrusting hard. She was more than ready. My shaft slid in as if we’d been fucking for hours, and I bit my lip, trying to control the overwhelming pleasure.
Nina arched her back, tilting her hips to take me deeper. I’d learned how rough she liked it, and I was more than happy to give her everything she wanted. I withdrew till my head teased her entrance, then thrust till our hips crashed together, holding still as my lover’s open snapped open.
‘That’s it, sweetheart, I want to see your beautiful eyes,’ I said, looking into her wild, desperate gaze. ‘Is that how you like it? Fucked by a monster, helpless with desire and unable to escape the pleasure?’ I withdrew slowly as I questioned her, then plunged deep inside, demanding my answer.
‘Yes,’ she answered hungrily, and I wished I could sink my fangs into her neck, tasting the metallic sweetness of her blood, but I’d fed deeply already, and Nina needed time to recover.
Instead, I manifested my wings.
Nina’s moan as she saw my wings appear was filled with longing, her eyes fascinated by the light playing over the iridescent feathers, green and purple flashes shivering over their length. Even though I was almost blinded by pleasure, I noticed the wonder in Nina’s eyes. She reached to touch them, but I moved them out of reach, grabbing her wrists to hold her defenceless beneath me.
‘You are my everything,’ I ground out, feeling my control fraying as I fucked my delicious woman.
‘I know. Fuck. You are gorgeous,’ she moaned, leaning forward and scraping her teeth over my chest, leaving red marks on my skin.
I wouldn’t last long and struggled to control my body when Nina lost herself in desire, but I knew what this vixen wanted and bent down to lick the hard nipple she pushed toward my mouth. As soon as I sucked it into my mouth, Nina’s legs wrapped around my hips, holding me tight as her ankles locked behind me and my lover impaled herself on my cock.
‘You drive me wild,’ I groaned, releasing her hands as Nina moved her hips. My no longer helpless lover circled her hips, taking her pleasure as I ravaged her body.
‘Oh, you want it that hard,’ I said, pushing her down. ‘Buckle up, sweetheart, because this monster is going to fuck you until you’re hoarse from screaming my name,’ I said, a cruel smile on my lips. Nina whimpered when I grabbed her legs, withdrawing completely before flipping her onto her stomach.
Her heart-shaped arse looked delicious from this angle, and I slapped it hard, leaving the imprint of my hand on her milky white skin before ploughing into her. The impact pushed Nina’s face into the pillow, but I heard a muffled cry, and for a moment, I thought I’d been too forceful before I heard a quiet plea.
‘Please… harder.’
‘Fuck, you own me, Nina. I cannot refuse you. You own my fucking soul.’ I groaned, pistoning into her like a madman. I felt her clenching, speeding my own release. Suddenly Nina was sobbing, her body shaking, gripping my cock, squeezing it harder than a fist, and I plunged into her one last time, shooting inside with blinding, overwhelming pleasure before falling forward and wrapping my wings around this remarkable woman.
‘I have never felt more alive than when I’m with you. You are my salvation. I will lay the world at your feet and bring you the heads of your enemies. Whatever you wish will be yours, my Obsidian. Just like my heart belongs to you,’ I whispered in her ear, unwilling to move, savouring our connection.
‘I only want you.’ Nina answered, her breathing slowing, and I wanted to stay like this forever.
‘Don’t go back to your apartment. I noticed you said you were only staying here for now when Veronica asked. Nina, I want you to stay, to consider this your home. We can redecorate as you please, make everything fluffy and colourful if that’s your wish. Just… please stay.’
‘And if I don’t?’ she asked.
I couldn’t restrain my sigh before giving her my answer.
‘Then it will be very cramped when I move into your place, but I can live with it as long as I live with you,’ I answered, and she raised an eyebrow, her expression challenging me.
‘Who said I’d invite you?’ There was a teasing tone in her voice that made me relax and return her challenge with a wicked smile.
‘Who said I won’t make you beg for me to move in? Once you accept a gorgeous vampire into your life, there’s no escaping the pleasure he’ll give you. You know how good it feels to fall asleep embraced by such soft, warm feathers.’ I moved one wing slightly, brushing it against Nina’s cheek and grinning as she pressed against it.
