Page 161 of Between Soul and Vessel
Starving green eyes fixed on mine. “I love you, Sage.”
“I love you too,” I panted back.
“Remember that.” A sinful grin played across his lips. “Because I’m going to fuck you like an animal now.” His hand clasped the back of my neck, one arm supporting me as he withdrew himself, leaving just the tip in, before he slammed his hips forward, driving himself back inside.
I cried out his name, his thrusts so deliciously powerful it was like I was visiting the stars with each one. His hand on my leg turned crushing, keeping me there as he thrust and thrustandthrust.
Water sloshed over the sides of the tub.
I tossed my head back, relying solely on his arm wrapped behind me. He licked his way across my neck, my chest, biting and nipping at my skin, sucking on my breasts like some ravenous beast who couldn’t get enough.
I moaned over and over again, not a single intelligible word leaving me.
Heat drifted across my neck, then Von’s teeth pierced my flesh, slowly sinking in. The pain of his bite was gone inseconds, and my world exploded with pleasure. I wassoclose. I ran my hand over his shoulder, my nails biting into his skin, leaving behind deep scratches as he drank from me. He pulled the ichor from my veins, replenishing himself, feeding our bond.
“Look at you,wife, doing such a good job,” he praised as he raised his head, his tongue darting out to lick my ichor from his lips.
His words and the visual of him hit me like a boulder, sending me flying over the edge into oblivion.
I cried out as I climaxed, my sex spasming around his cock. White light blinded me, sending me to a place only Von could take me. When I came back to reality, my body spent, my gaze caught on his.
“We’re not done yet,” he said, pulling himself out of me. My core clenched as if desperate to keep him inside. With swift hands, Von turned me around, positioning me so I knelt on the underwater ledge, meant to be a bench. His hand gripped my hip, and he slid his length back inside me in one swift thrust, leaving me sputtering.
I grabbed on to the side of the tub as his hips slammed against my bottom, sending the water between us shooting out.
“Oh! Fuck!” I groaned.
“That’s the idea, love.” He chuckled, his hand smacking my bottom playfully as he thrust inside me. Heat exploded as I let out a pleasure-filled moan. “You said you wanted me everywhere,” Von reminded me, his hand massaging my bottom, grasping a cheek and pulling it to theside. Something cool and wet dribbled over that intimate spot. Von removed his hand, and then I heard him sucking on one of his fingers. His hand lowered back to my bottom, his hips keeping up their rhythmic thrusts.
My eyes went wide as the pad of his thumb swirled around the tightest part of me, smearing the wetness.
I bristled. I’d never donethatbefore.
“Von, what are you—”
He pressed the tip of his thumb inside, cutting off my words instantly.
I gasped at the wicked intrusion.
“Trust me,” he said, before he began to press his thumb further inside, exploring a very unknown part of me.
I squirmed—my body unsure what to do. It felt so strange, and yet, it felt so incredibly right.
“Give in to me, Sage,” he demanded softly, rolling his hips sensually, stoking the coals of my need. “Relax.” Gently, he rotated his thumb, and my nerve endings went wild. “Give in.”
I stole a deep breath, doing as he asked.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised, his thumb slowly starting to sink deeper. I panted for air, moaning and groaning. I was half out of my mind. He gripped my bottom, his length sliding in and out of me, the sounds of our sex—wet slaps and guttural moans—bouncing around the bathroom walls.
Rapture swallowed me whole, and I climaxed for the third time that night. Von found his release at the same moment, and I could feel his hot seed lashing at my insides,drowning my sex in his essence. When he pulled out of me, the world swayed, and my body, which was fully spent, felt like it was on the verge of giving out.
Von took me in his arms, turning me around and pulling me into him. His lips found mine, his kisses tender and soft and filled with so much love it could make my pounding heart burst.
I stroked my hand along his cheek, my voice half dazed as I said, “That was incredible.”
“You’reincredible,” he said, kissing me once more.
He took us to the side of the tub and sat down on the ledge, placing my body on top of his. I settled against his sturdy torso, soaking up the feel of the warm water. Von conjured a cloth and a bar of soap. He wet the cloth then lathered it. The soap had no smell to it. I knew why—Von didn’t want to maskhisscent on my skin.
