I let out a soft moan, and this only encourages him. He pulls off, switching to my other breast, one hand moving down to the hem of my dress while the other caresses my already sensitive nipple.
His pace picks up, sucking harder, hands travelling all over with intent. The bottom of my dress slides up, his hand gripping on my ass tightly, pulling me to the edge of the table. He tossesmy leg to the other side of him, putting his hips between my knees to keep them separated, my dress riding up.
My arm quivers under me, shaking as he continues to tease me. I move my free hand from his hair down his back, my nails raking into him over his shirt. Once I reach his belt, I quickly travel to buckle, beginning to fumble with it.
A disappointed whine leaves my lips as his hand flies from my breast, grabbing onto my hand at his belt. He pulls off of me, my chest rising and falling fast as my legs press against either side of him.
The look he gives me makes my desire grow, the pure arousal in his eyes as he breathlessly stares into me. “No darling, tonight you aremydessert.”
Before I can protest, he moves my hand behind me, then whisks me forward by the hips. The motion has me lying, one arm pinned beneath my back. His fingertips trace the edge of my lace underwear, sending tingles running through me.
He lowers his head, pulling the hem of my dress up more to give himself a full view of my red underwear. A smirk dances across his lips, his eyes darting up to mine only for a brief second before lowering again.
“I’ll assume this is just a coincidence.” His tone is gravelly with hints of amusement.
I open my mouth to say something, but my mind goes blank, only a gasp escaping me as he kisses my inner thighs tenderly. His one hand travels under my leg, draping it over his shoulder as he grips my hip. His other hand finds its way to my clit, gently tracing circles over my underwear.
My free hand finds his hair again, running my fingers through it, intertwining tightly, and following his motions as he continues to suck on my inner thighs, moving closer and closer to my pussy. His fingertips press firmly into my clit, moving faster.
I can’t control my legs as they begin to squeeze tighter, his hair tickling my skin as I try to resist. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me. He has complete and utter control, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
His fingers loop around the edge of my underwear, ripping them off of me. I’ll be mad about it tomorrow. Right now, all I want is him. His touch. His pleasuring.
The now-familiar cool touch of his fingers sends electricity through me, the air tickling me where my soaking underwear just were. He trails kisses closer, kissing around my clit and making me tremble.
Another moan escapes my lips as he slides one finger inside me, his tongue finally connecting with my clit. My head tips completely back, my back arching as he puts another finger into me, pumping both as his tongue swirls around my clit.
I’ve never experienced a man’s touch like this, so precise and perfect. The way his tongue moves and lips suckle me makes my body shake, my chest rising and falling faster and faster as he picks up the pace.
My pussy pulsates around his fingers, only making him go deeper with each thrust. His tongue moves faster while he keeps sucking, the pleasure becoming unbearable. I try to say his name, but only gasps leave me.
He pulls back for a moment, still thrusting his fingers into me rhythmically as he orders, “I know you can do it. Say my name.”
“Em…” is all I can muster as he latches back onto my clit, the rest of his name dying on my tongue as it turns into a moan.
My back arches again, falling slightly as he pulls back once more. “C’mon, darling. I want to hear my name leave those perfect lips of yours.”
As he reattaches himself, I let out a whine, my legs squeezing around him. His fingers pound into me, his other hand grippingmy ass so tightly it’ll probably bruise. It doesn’t matter though, none of it does. His touch is intoxicating.
“Emris,” I moan softly, so quietly I’m sure he can’t hear it from down there.
He must though, since he keeps up his pace inside me as his tongue swirls faster. A brief emptiness fills me as he removes his fingers, but it’s quickly replaced by his tongue as he laps at me.
His fingers swirl around my clit as he devours me. My grip on his hair tightens and I start to feel lightheaded, the euphoria becoming too much. Another moan leaves me, this one much more demanding than the others.
“Emris, I…” I try telling him I’m about to come, but another gasp leaves me, the sentence becoming an afterthought.
My eyes roll back in my head as his tongue swirls harder and deeper inside me, his fingers moving faster against my clit. I lose control of my limbs, my legs shaking around his head as he eats the life out of my pussy.
The utter bliss that explodes throughout me is addicting, and I lean totally back on the table, my back arched farther than I thought possible. He doesn’t stop touching me as his lips travel from my pussy to my inner thigh.
There’s an initial prick as his fangs break the skin, sinking into me. It doesn’t last long, the feeling of him sucking my blood only making my orgasm stronger. I shudder under him, moaning out again and riding this high as it takes me to another world.
Chapter Four
EMRIS
“So, are you ready to focus now?” Davian asks as he bursts through the elevator doors and into my office.
