Slightly entwining our fingers together, she began to rub my hands over her skin until I cupped her breasts. A groan bubbled up from my chest at the feeling of her, but I let out a short cough to try to cover it.
A light laugh, nearly a giggle, escaped her as she turned her face to press a kiss to my cheek. “You’re kind of adorable, Elijah.”
Adorable? I could say with absolute certainty that I had never once been called that in my life.
“Oh, yeah?” I growled out, moving my fingers to pinch her nipples before rolling them gently.
Kyella’s head fell back onto my shoulder, and I continued to tease her as her hands fell away, granting me free rein. A breathy sigh puffed from her lips as I tightened my grip further.
“More,” she moaned, and I had to force myself to stop teasing her and quickly clean the parts of her body that I could easily reach from my perch.
I heard her huff of indignation, but before she could scold me, I explained, “I want to clean you and empty this filthy water, my love. Let’s finish cleaning you and rinse this day from your skin.”
The water swirling around her body was murky from the grime and blood that had sluiced from her body in running waves. I needed it gone, not only for her hygiene, but also so the evidence of her trial wasn’t staring me in the face and constantly assaulting my senses. I hoped once she was clean and the remnants were gone, I would stop feeling so trapped in my head about this. I wanted to give her what she wanted, without distractions.
I made quick work of rinsing out the oil in her hair as she cleaned off her legs. Moving from the stool, I pulled the plug and let the tub drain before returning to the door, hoping the timing was right for the second round of hot water I’d requested to be delivered. Sure enough, the large buckets were there, but they weren’t steaming as much as the first round. I’d probably taken longer than I expected, but these seemed warm enough to still be enjoyable.
Returning to the bath, I found her shivering with her legs tucked up and her arms wrapped around her middle. I made quick work of refilling the tub, and she once again dunked under, giving her hair a final rinse before rubbing at her skin.
“All done!” she exclaimed before pushing herself from the tub, dripping and illuminated by the candles lining the room.
There was no evidence of injuries or blood remaining on her, and I felt the pressure that had been weighing down on me disappear.
My eyes all but rolled back in my head at the tantalizing sight of her glowing in the candlelight. Grabbing the cloth laid out on the counter, I forced myself to wrap her body up and began to dry her off, inch by inch. As I dropped to a crouch at her feet, dragging the soft material up her calf, my eyes flicked to the apex of her legs. My tongue darted out to wet my lip of its own accord.
“I’m rinsed off now,” she hedged, drawing my focus toward her face.
A beautiful blush stained her cheeks as she bit down on her bottom lip softly. The tips of her fangs were sticking out.Fuck mefor almost coming in my pants at the thought of her biting me once more.
Once I deemed her sufficiently dry, I tossed the cloth to the ground and swept her into my arms, dashing to the bedroom and laying her down on the large bed. She pushed herself further up the bed, settling with her back against the pile of pillows before spreading her legs and curling her finger at me once more.
How could I ever deny her?
The truth was I would never be able to.
I didn’t bother removing my own clothes because I didn’t want a single second of this to be about me. Lunging onto the bed, I quickly settled on my chest between her legs. Lifting her lean legs up, I let them fall over my shoulders and pushed myself further up until my mouth rested inches from her core. I ran my tongue ever so slowly up her lips until I swirled it a single time around her swollen clit.
Kyella squirmed impatiently beneath me, bucking her hips and silently telling me to get on with it. The impatient action drew a chuckle from me. My girl knew what she wanted, and I adored that she wasn’t at all embarrassed to ask for it.
Bringing my hand up and over her thigh, I lifted my head and quickly slipped a finger into my mouth, coating it with spit before I slipped it into her to test her limits. A loud moan fell from her lips, and I quickly set to work, returning my mouth to her clit. I flicked my tongue over it and sucked in alternating movements as my finger curled inside of her.
Increasing the speed of my pistoning finger, I sucked long and hard on her clit as I reached up with my free hand to find her nipple and roll it once more. I smiled against her heat as her walls clenched around my finger and her moans grew louder.
“Drink from me,” she cried out, her legs opening wider as I considered her request.
I wanted to ensure she would come, so I held off, wanting to build her higher until she dangled on the very edge of that precipice.ThenI would strike.
Slipping another digit gently inside of her, I kept my fingers buried within her and flicked them up and down against a spot inside of her that made her hips buck.
“Elijah!”
My cock was already painfully hard, but when I heard my name fall from her lips in a cry of pleasure, it felt as if my dick had all but turned to stone.
Growling against her pussy, I felt her need climbing and quickly turned my head, kissing a path up her inner thigh. I peppered kisses along it until I felt the steady, strong thrum of her pulse beneath my lips, signaling a vein.
“Come for me, love,” I demanded seconds before I sank my teeth into her soft flesh.
Continuing to work her with my fingers as her essence coated my tongue, I greedily drank her down. Moments later, her body shook as she let out one final moan, her walls pulsating around my fingers. Wanting to drag out her orgasm, I continued to stroke her and drink for a minute longer until her body stilled.
