Page 54 of The Magic of Destiny
“It's faster now,” he observed, in an almost clinical tone. “I wonder…”
His hand moved quick, wrapping around my throat in a flash, and his lips slammed down on mine—blood and all.
Oh, fucking Saturn's balls.
Kissing a man—no, not just a man. KissingFaris,someone I cared for and was attracted to, was making me harder than a fucking steel pipe. My feet hit the floor, and I advanced forward, our mouths still dueling in the most erotic way.
He could keep his hand around my throat—I didn't give a fuck. But if he thought he was going to dominate me in bed, or otherwise, he was going to have to fight for it. I lifted him now, dropping both of us back onto the bed.
“By the sun,” he panted, grinding up against me now with no reservations. I kissed his neck, nibbling on his warm skin, loving the sounds he made.
“I think you know we're both more ruled by the moon, Baby Fang.” A moan slipped from my lips as he reached down between us and cupped my cock.
“Wow,” he breathed, his hand tightening. “I want you to teach me.”
“Teach you what?” I murmured, enjoying the pressure of his hand and the taste of his flesh.
“Everything.”
I pulled back now and stared down at him. His hair was a wild mess of curls, his lips swollen from our kissing. “For a little psycho, you're really fucking pretty,” I told him.
He growled and flipped us, putting me on my back.
“Still think I'm pretty?” he mocked, the tip of his tongue running over his fangs. The gleam of his tongue piercing caught my attention.Damn, I bet that would feel amazing on my cock.
I shrugged.
“Bram?” he asked, sitting up between my legs. He ran his hands down my thighs, before letting them disappear just beneath the edge of my shorts.
"Hmm?”
“I really want to fuck you. And Firefly. Together.”
I blinked. I wasn't really surprised to hear him say it, though I wasn't sure about the him fucking me part.
“You want to fuck me? Like, you want to fuck my ass?” I questioned, needing more information before I even started processing that.
He nodded determinedly. “I've been thinking.”
“Oh stars…”
“What if you sat on my cock and Firefly sat on my face? Or I could fuck you and you could eat her. Or you could fuck her while I fuck you. Or…”
I barked a laugh. “Okay, mate. Settle down. I'm not sure about all of that…”
He would've looked less wounded if I'd stabbed him with a dagger.
“But I'm not saying no. I want to... explore this. With you. With her. I've never been attracted to a guy before though—this is all new to me, okay? Just like it is for you. Will you be patient with me?” I asked, hopeful he'd understand.
His smile widened to a full-blown grin. “I've waited my whole life for this. I'd wait another lifetime for her, and for you.”
Fucking hell. He was completely smitten.
“That's good, Baby Fang,” I replied, folding my arms behind my head.
“We should shower and see if there've been any developments. I don't hear Fischer or Firefly, so they must not be back yet.” Faris slid off the bed, and I immediately missed the contact.
He was right though; a lot could happen while one slept.
