Page 241 of Cruelly Bitten
Because something about that made it even hotter.
I pulled my hips back a little to rearrange where our bodies connected. Instead of pressing my cock into her ass, I moved to align the head with her weeping entrance.
Don’t move,I told her again as I slid into her from behind.Pretend to sleep for me.
It was reminiscent of what we’d done a few times last week. Only it was different now because she could feel my need. Hear my intentions. Understand that this wasn’t just about me. This was about us. Our mutual pleasure. Our enjoyment.
It had always been that way, even when I’d tried to see her as a fuck doll. Yet I hadn’t been able to perform when I’d sensed her fear. It hadn’t felt right.
But now… now I could feel her arousal. Smell her need. Hear her internal intrigue.
She wanted this. Me.Us.
And I gave it to her with a thrust.
God,she breathed.I… I don’t… I can’t…
Shh,I hushed.You’re doing so good for me, Ismerelda. Stay still. Let me fuck you. Let meuseyou.
I said that last part on purpose. Because she’d thought that was what I’d desired. That all I’d cared about was getting her off for my own gratification.
She hadn’t been wrong.
But she hadn’t been right either.
I loved making her come because it meant I’d pleased her. And there was no bigger turn-on than knowing I’d done my job.
Which her pussy confirmed now as she clamped down around me, her slick walls tight and hot and fucking exquisite.
I growled against her neck, my hips slamming into her as I drove myself home, my palm holding her hip.
Cam…
Not yet,I told her.Stay still.
Her body tensed down below, sweat populating her brow as she fought the urge to press back into me.
My fangs slid into her neck again, making it that much harder for her to control her reactions.
A scream sounded in her mind, her climax rolling through her and leaving her gasping against me. But she didn’t otherwise move, her body tense and perfect and fucking incredible.
You’re so good, Ismerelda. You feel amazing, too. Keep coming for me, love.I moved my hand to thumb her clit.Mmm, yes. Just like that.
I… I… Oh… I can’t… Cam!
You can,I promised her. But rather than force her to take more, I used my tongue to close the wound on her neck and granted her a temporary reprieve from my bite.
But I didn’t stop massaging her or fucking her.
Her tight sheath pulsed around me, choking my dick as I drove myself into her.
Again and again.
“You’re taking me well,” I whispered against her ear. “So fucking good, my queen. So damn good.”
She shuddered in response, still trying to feign unconsciousness for me.
I kissed her temple and pulled out of her. Then flipped her to her back and slid right back into her.
