“Everything’s fine.” Vahn said over his shoulder. “Emma’s a virgin and a little nervous that’s all.”
A little nervous? I was a giant ball of nerves.
“I’m okay.” I reassured the photographer, while keeping my eyes on Vahn. He was the only thing stopping me from running away. “I want to do this.”
“Yeah you do.” Vahn reached out, wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, and pulled me into him. “I’m gonna rock your world, Parakeet.”
That was all the warning I got before he slammed his lips down on mine. Whatever worries I had before disappeared the second his lips touched mine. There was nothing else but Vahn and his kiss. A kiss that was so deep, I could feel it in my toes. When his tongue worked its way in my mouth and grazed over mine, I was lost.
I groaned and melted into him.
Tasting him was like breathing air for the first time. I didn’t know I needed it, and I wanted more. The clicks of the camera were barely noticeable past the sparks firing through my mind.
If this was how he kissed, what would it feel like when he put his mouth somewhere else? My body was already craving him. I almost whined out loud when he pulled away.
“Keep making sounds like that, Parakeet,” he growled in my ear. “And you’re gonna get a whole lot more than oral.”
At this point, I don’t think I’d care.
“Remember what I said,” he whispered. “Keep your eyes on me.”
Understanding that that was his way of telling me that we were getting started, I gave him a nod.
He straightened up and looked down at me. “Get on the bed and spread your legs.”
There was so much authority in his tone, that I couldn’t help but obey. I climbed up on the bed and sat down facing him, because there was only him and no one else in this room. That’s what I told myself as I let my knees fall apart.
“Good girl.”
Why did I like the way he said that?
“Now, move your panties to the side, I want to see that pussy.”
The heat blazing in his eyes alone was enough to make me listen. Vahn watched me, licking his lips like I was his next meal. And I guess I was. Because the next thing I knew, his head was between my thighs.
The first lick had my eyes rolling in the back of my head. The second made me see stars, and when his mouth clamped down around my clit, my entire body seized with pleasure so intense, I thought I might die. I’d never felt anything like it. It was so good I wanted to stay there forever, riding the waves crashing through my body.
I didn’t even realize I was moaning until Vahn chuckled, “That didn’t take long.”
What didn’t take long? Fuck it, who cared. I wanted more of that. And I got more of it. Vahn feasted on me with a feral ferocity that I could feel in my soul. My corset lasted about fifteen seconds before it was ripped from my body. Then his mouth was everywhere. Biting my thighs, licking up my hip, and sucking my breast, then back down to my pussy.
My body had so many sensations rushing through it, I didn’t know what to do. I mewled and moaned, and twisted away while simultaneously pressing into him. It was overwhelming and glorious, and way too much. I couldn’t tell what was happening.
When he finally pulled his mouth off me, I was so exhausted, all I could do was grumble when Vahn placed a gentle kiss on my lips.
“That’s twelve Parakeet.”
Somehow, I managed to force my eyes open and looked up at him. “Twelve what?”
“Twelve orgasms.”
“You counted?” Really?
“Fuck yeah, I counted.”
Ugh, I was suddenly reminded of why I hated him.
Movement from the corner of my eye made me turn my head, to see the photographer packing up.