Page 104 of Love Lives
I bucked my hips, thrusting up into his hand, which made him stop--just for a second--to take my underwear off. "So are you gonna bottom for me?" he asked. "Or have I not passed your test yet?"
I scoffed, because that was not what this was about. I only wanted him to be happy. Because I didn't care what crimes he'd committed in the past. I cared about the person he wasnow.Focusing on anything but the present would only drive me insane. Hadn’t I learned that the hard way? "I wasn't testing you."
"I know," Aldrich admitted, much to my surprise, and then he kissed me with a fervor that was unusual for him. He wasn't the kissing type, normally, preferring to get straight to the action. This one lasted long enough for me to run my fingers into his hair, though. Long enough to make my lips tingle and to leave me feeling breathless when he parted from me again. "Thanks," he said. "For giving a damn."
"I'll always give a damn about you."
Aldrich grinned at me, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to feel his lips on me again. Any part of me. "That's so romantic."
"We both kind of suck at that, don't we?"
Aldrich wriggled his eyebrows. "I think we suck in the best ways."
Speaking of... I glanced at his lips, at his barely-concealed fangs.
"Oh, is that what you want?" Aldrich asked, clueing in.
"Just... uh... I think I'd be more relaxed that way when you..."
"Got it." Aldrich gave me a quick kiss, then moved down on me, removing his own underwear as he went. My eyes stuck to his cock as I thought about having it inside of me. How would that feel? Millions of peoplelovedit, but would I be one of them?
The hormones that raced through my veins every time my vampire bit me told me that yes, yes I would be, but I couldn't be sure until I'd actually experienced it.
Aldrich traced my rim with his finger before grabbing a bottle of lube and slicking up. The lube felt cool against my skin, almost alien. It quickly warmed up, though, as Aldrich spread it around my hole, dipping in ever so slightly.
My toes curled, adrenaline and arousal warring for top position inside my gut.
"Don't worry," Aldrich said. "I know how to do this."
I did not doubt that. But still... "Just bite me."
Aldrich chuckled. "As if I would ever say no to that." His teeth sank into my skin then, on my thigh. He barely licked at the blood, though, before moving on to a different spot. A little higher. Then to the right. The fourth bite, he placed below the first. My breath came in faster as my body seemed to tense and relax at the same time. The dual sensations of wanting him to drink longer and at the same time anticipating the next bite kept me too on edge to relax fully.
But he knew I liked it like that. Liked the thrill of each individual tiny bite.
My mind narrowed in on the feeling of his teeth, his lips against my skin. So much so that I hardly even registered when he pushed his finger fully inside me. It was a strange sensation, but not one that I had the capacity to focus on.
At least not until he gradually added a second finger. Until he hit something that made me squirm.
"That's right," he murmured between one bite and the next. "This is where it gets good."
My hole spasmed around his fingers. I couldn't help it. I didn't feel like I was in control of my body at all.
But I was in good hands, all the same.
Such good hands. One of them shoved deeper into me and the other wrapped around my cock. I closed my eyes, gave myself over to sensation. Aldrich chose that moment to add a third finger. A strange noise came out of my mouth. Something between a cry and a moan as he hitthatspot again.
"Knew you'd like that." His lips left my skin and his fingers withdrew, but before I could mourn the loss of either, he nudged my legs further apart and shoved the head of his cock into me. It went in so easily that I only realized a second later, when it was too late for me to be scared.
He pushed in a little deeper and I groaned. We both did. I opened my eyes to look at him. On the edge of my hazy thoughts, I noticed that he'd dropped his glamour charms. A surge of affection wound itself around the desire pooling in my gut. "Kiss me," I demanded. "Like last time."
He stopped, met my eyes, then smiled and did as he was told. I slung my arms around his neck, holding him close as he rolled his hips, inching deeper. God, I'd never thought I'd love having him fuck me just as much as I loved fucking him.
When he was finally all the way inside, we both needed a moment to catch our breaths. There were no more words spoken between us, though. They were unnecessary. It didn't matter that we had never done this before. Aldrich read my face perfectly. He knew exactly how deep and how hard to push to drive me to the brink of insanity and keep me there. And he kept me there for a long time. So long, in fact, that I was beginning to think I'd truly lose my mind when he finally started pumping my cock, giving me what I needed to tumble over the edge and into oblivion.
The only thing that even vaguely disappointed me was that I could not feel his cum painting my insides as he came too. He'd rolled on a condom. That was the smart choice, of course, but I still kind of hated it.
Hated that he had to leave the bed to dispose of it too.
