“Lucien? Are you okay?”
“I’m a little too good.”
“What?”
He slowly raised his head, and I saw what he meant. His canines were fully descended, wicked sharp and gleaming with dangerous promise as they protruded over his bottom lip.
“My wolf liked you feeding me too. And if we don’t stop, I’m going to devour every inch of this perfect body of yours before you’re ready.”
Another whimper escaped me at that delicious threat, and he closed his eyes, letting his head fall back as if he wanted to throw caution into the sea and pounce. Part of me wanted that too, but part of me knew he was right. I wasn’t ready.
This was intense. Amazing in every way, but intense.
We still barely knew each other, though, and I wasn’t the kind of girl who jumped straight into bed with someone. Clearly.
“Lie with me? And maybe show me what you were hiding behind the great wall of meat?” I suggested, gesturing for him to come lie next to me.
He climbed over me, stealing my thoughts with a mind-bending kiss, before doing exactly as I asked. He wrapped one arm around me, his impressive biceps a pretty comfy pillow as he reached over. When his other hand came into sight, a plump, juicy, chocolate-covered strawberry was pinched between his thumb and forefinger.
“How about dessert?”Lucien
After a long night of snuggling, I woke hard as stone the next morning, my cock notched against the sweet, tempting curve of Olivia’s ass. Her hair was everywhere-spread across the pillow and tickling my nose as she slept, my forearm clutched like a teddy bear to her breasts.
It was sweet, sweet torture.
Everything about her was, really. And I was the lucky, undeserving bastard who got to enjoy these stolen moments with her.
I had to be careful after last night. I’d been so fucking close to the edge, I almost pushed her too far. Because when she asked me if she could feed me… Goddess’s tits. I wanted to peel those pants off her and feast on her pussy until she screamed my name and painted me with her release.
Too much, too fast.
Thankfully, after I plied her with sugar, the exhaustion of the long day and night had caught up with her, and she’d drifted off to sleep quickly, her nose tucked against my neck where my scent was the strongest.
I’d lain awake staring at her long into the night, but eventually, the draw of a soft, warm mate had dragged me under into dreamless sleep, better than any I’d had since I’d been taken. Not waking up in a cold sweat with visions of my torturer looming over me was a vast improvement.
Olivia stirred in my arms, and I watched as her eyelids fluttered a second before she started to wiggle in my arms. When she froze a moment later, I realized why.
“Sorry. I’ll move.”
“No, it’s okay, it’s, umm…” A pretty blush lit up her freckled cheeks, and I couldn’t hold back my grin.
“Does somebody like the feel of me pressed up against her in the morning?”
I pressed forward just a little, and I knew I was right that she liked it when she pushed back against my rock-hard cock with a tiny, perfect moan. But a second later, she sprang out of bed like a tennis ball off a backhand serve, and I found myself utterly alone in the still-warm sheets. Her scent was the only thing left behind.
That, and my raging erection.
She was as red as a stop sign, and the message in her body language was every bit as clear.
“Hey, it’s okay. Your pace, remember? There’s no pressure here.”
She buried her face in her hands, shaking her head as she backed toward the bathroom. But it wasn’t until she made a break for it, bolting into the other room and slamming the bathroom door with gusto, that I started to get worried.
“Olivia?” I climbed out of bed and knocked on the bathroom door, worry making me knock a little too loudly.
“Everything’s fine, just go away.”
Shit. Did I upset her? She seemed into it, but clearly I’d misread the situation. “Hellcat, if I hurt your feelings or upset you somehow, I need to know so I don’t do it again. I’m sorry, I wasn’t trying to take things too??”
She snatched the door open, hair pulled into a knot on top of her head, sleep shirt rucked up just under her breasts. Basically, she was the picture of sexy perfection for a lazy Sunday in bed. Until I got to her expression. Fury? Angst? It was unreadable, but it wasn’t good, I knew that much.
“You didn’t take things too fast, okay? I just got embarrassed, and now I’m embarrassed for being embarrassed, and also for moaning at you like that, I just…” She made a distressed sound and tried to slam the door again.
I slapped my palm against it to stop her before she could get it the last inch closed. “Okay, hold up. Rewind. Did you not enjoy yourself last night?”
“Yes, I did. Of course I did, it was incredible. But I??”
“No buts. You have absolutely fucking nothing to be embarrassed about. That moan? It was sexy as fuck. I want to make you do it again. And again. And again.” I let my voice drop low as I said it, leaning into the little space she was peeping at me through. “I don’t want you to do anything but what comes naturally to you. And if that’s moaning when it feels good, well, hellcat, I want every single one of your moans. Just for me.”
She blew out a slow breath, finally looking up and shyly meeting my gaze. “I’m sorry for running away.”
“Don’t apologize. You’re perfect.” There was something I needed to know, though I wasn’t sure now was the ideal time to ask. I didn’t want to keep scaring her off. “I know you’re a virgin, but have you had any sexual experience with past boyfriends? Just so I know where we’re at.”
She bit her bottom lip and shook her head.
Ah. “Well, then, let me be the very first to tell you, it’s hot as hell when you’re into it. Even if it’s something small. And I don’t want you to hold back or feel embarrassed or in any way think you need to change what you’re doing. Understood?”
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