Page 28 of The Love Bitten Series: Vol 2

“You already have a bunch of advantages over me. You’re a daywalker with superpowers, and I’m merely human.” I shifted to the side to brush my mouth across his jaw. “I might have a heck of a right hook, but we both know you could easily subdue me with one hand tied behind your back.”

“You have more power over me than you realize.”

I felt emboldened by his soft admission. Releasing his tie, I slid my hand down his chest to his groin, surprised to find his pants were damp. “There needs to be give and take between us, and so far all I’ve done is take pleasure from you. I’d like to give you some, too.”

His hips jerked up, pressing his hard-on into my palm. “You already did, sweetheart. I tried like fuck not to come while I was fingering you, but I couldn’t withstand how sexy you were when you came, and I spilled my seed in my pants.”

I stroked his hard length and licked my lips, suddenly desperate to get a taste of him. “Sorry, baby. As thrilled as I am that you found that much pleasure in making me come, it doesn’t count because you were still the one giving to me when it happened. Now it’s my turn.”

6

JARETH

Immortal or not, Narkissa was going to be the death of me.

I had only so much strength, and my reserves were nearly depleted. When her hand cupped my hardness, and she begged to give me pleasure, all the blood in my body rushed to my cock, taking the last of my resistance with it.

“You want my cock in your mouth, sweetheart?” I rasped.

She nodded, licking her lips again and causing another small spurt of come from my dick.

“Take whatever you want from me.”

Her hands quickly grasped the bottom of my shirt and tugged it out of my slacks. She hurried to remove my tie and undo my buttons, then pushed the material off my shoulders, and I shrugged out of it. After her heated eyes swept over my chiseled muscles, she attacked my belt, and when the waistband of my pants loosened, my big, long cock shoved its way up. The purple head poked out, shiny from my arousal.

Narkissa’s mouth formed a little O at the sight, but she gasped when my shaft sprung free after she popped the button and lowered the zipper.

“You’re, um, really big...not that I have anything to compare it to...but, um. I don’t think your size is, um, normal.”

I laughed, and my dick twitched, eager for Narkissa’s touch. “It doesn’t matter what’s normal, sweetheart. What matters is that my cock was made just for you. For this dainty hand”—I pressed her palm against my swollen girth—“this pretty mouth”—I traced her lips with one finger, then dropped it between her legs to glide through her wetness—“and this hot little pussy.”

Narkissa shifted restlessly on my lap, and a little more of my thick cream oozed out onto my stomach. She stared at the moisture as it dripped down toward my groin, then to my surprise, she scooped a bit up with two fingers and put them in her mouth. “Mmm,” she hummed with a soft smile.

“Fucking hell,” I grunted before I grabbed her face and yanked her forward to crash our mouths together. My tongue plunged inside, tasting the mixture of her sweetness and my saltier flavor. My mind became overwhelmed with hunger, with a soul-deep craving, and there was nothing left of my sanity.

My hips bucked, jolting her lower body closer to me so that her naked pussy pressed down on my bare cock. She was so wet that with every little movement, I slid easily between her folds. I groaned as my hands clawed at the back of her dress, ripping the material apart so I could tear it from her body.

When she was straddling me in nothing but a sheer, baby blue bra, nude thigh-highs, and silver heels, I took a deep breath, trying to calm the animalistic urges inside me. They demanded I fuck her now, make her mine, so when I filled her with my seed, it would take root. I was nearly mindless with need, and Narkissa looked in much the same state.

“Jareth,” she panted. “I wanted to give you pleasure.”

“You can take me in your mouth another time, sweetheart,” I grunted as she slid along my drenched cock again. “First, I’m going to take my pleasure inside your tight, virgin pussy, Narkissa. But I made a vow, and I intend to keep it. So, even if it kills me, I won’t go any further unless you’re ready to be mine.”

She opened her eyes, and the chocolate brown depths looked like velvet. “I am. I want to be yours, Jareth.”

I grasped her ass and jerked her hips forward while punching mine up, causing us both to cry out in ecstasy. “You better be sure, sweetheart, because once I’m inside you, there will be no more contemplation, so more convincing. You. Will. Be. Mine. Forever. Do you understand?”

She placed her palms on my cheeks and stared deeply into my eyes as she answered in a firm tone. “I’m yours. Take me now.”

With a low growl, I raised her up and lined my fat cock up with her slick channel. Slowly, I eased her down onto me, using all my might not to slam all the way into her with one hard thrust. I didn’t want to hurt her. But I was quickly losing the little bit of sanity I’d gained in order to make sure she understood what this meant. What she was agreeing to.

Narkissa wiggled, and I hissed, my hands clenching her hips so hard I knew she’d have bruises the next day. Which only turned me on even more. “Don’t. Fuck, don’t move like that, sweetheart. I’m trying not to hurt you.”

“I am hurting, Jareth,” she whimpered. “I’m aching, and I feel...I feel so empty.”

“Fuck,” I muttered as her words swept through me like wildfire. I was burning too damn hot to think about anything except making her scream my name. “All right, sweetheart. I’m going to pop your cherry and make you come so fucking hard you won’t remember your name.”

“Yesss,” she gasped, arching her back. “Please!”

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