“Bite me. My wrist. You don’t stop and I will use my light to blow off your cock.”
“I think I just came,” Knox teases from behind.
“Everlee.” Emmett’s hand clamps around my wrist like he’s fighting for control.
“I trust you.”
“I don’t trust me.”
“You’ve stopped before.”
“Oh, fuck!” Knox yells out, exploding inside of me. “Damn. I didn’t mean… shit. Just you… your commands… it’s just so fucking hot.”
I laugh, sitting up on Emmett after Knox pulls out, then reach behind me and wrap my arm around Knox’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss. I suck on his bottom lip, then bite. “That’s just a little taste, because I plan to mark the fuck out of you.”
His eyes roll into the back of his head. “You just made me hard again.”
He walks away to clean himself up and now it’s just Emmett and me. Callum is still in the room, wings spread wide, watching us. Dominating. Protecting. Artist could have painted his picture in years past with how regal and powerful he looks. It’s captivating.
Lust and the need for control flow through me, so I slowly grind my hips on Emmett’s cock, taking all of him. “You feel fucking amazing.” His eyes are so dark right now, they’re almost black. “I want you to fuck me with your vampire speed while you suck my blood.”
“Ev,” he pants, licking his lips. His inner demons fighting for what he wants to take and the fear of taking too much.
“Emmett.” My finger plays with my clit and I can feel my pussy pulsing around his cock, a little teaser, before my body explodes around him. “Remember, I will blow off your cock.” I hold my hand up, happy to see the blue flame dancing like smoke.
“Fuck,” I could see his resolve fading, so I push myself up on my knees so he can properly fuck me from underneath. He starts slower with each thrust, coming faster and faster. “Everlee,” he whimpers.
“Emmett. Fucking suck me.” I don’t even feel like myself when I say the words. It’s like a part that’s been hidden inside of me has come out of her shell.
“You are your mother’s daughter,” Callum notes, still watching.
Emmett breaks and pushes off the bed so he’s holding me on his lap with our chests pressed together, while his cock hits so deep inside of me it feels like he’s touching my lungs. His tongue licks the base of my neck before his teeth sink in and I fucking explode. The pain and sting of the bite are quickly replaced with this euphoric feeling, and my orgasm slams into me. Suddenly, a wave of intense desire and pleasure swells around me and I can’t get enough. “More!” I command, tangling my hands in Emmett’s hair, holding his head down and my body onto his and he unleashes. My entire body is singing and pulsing as my orgasm continues to throb, making my entire body tingle. My muscles are tense and my pussy clenches tight around Emmett’s cock, feeling every rib of his piercings.
He growls and tosses his head back, blood dripping down his chin, eyes completely feral as he bucks his hips up one more time and unloads inside of me, eyes on fire.
I’m completely entranced, needing more and more. I press him back on the bed, pull off his cock and climb up his body and hold my pussy over his mouth. “Fucking suck.”
His eyes meet mine and we’re completely lost in one another.
I’m completely lost.
My body feels like an inferno, using their orgasms to fuel my impossible sexual need.
Not taking no for an answer, I rock my pussy over his mouth several times, letting our combined releases mix with the blood on his chin, giving him a taste of both.
“Ev,” Callum calls from the head of the bed, with concern laced in his voice.
My head snaps to him, like I’m being possessed by a sex demon, eyes on fire. I don’t speak and I’m not sure the sound that would come out.
I turn back to Emmett, grab both sides of his head and continue to fuck his face slowly, letting his tongue rub on my clit. “Stick your tongue inside of my pussy and then bite me. I want to come down your throat at the same time you’re drinking my blood.”
“Goddamn what did I miss?” Knox says, walking back in.
I ignore the look Callum gives Knox and keep my eyes focused on Emmett, still rocking. I press my pussy down harder as my orgasm is building again. Something about the control I have right now, the pressure on my pussy and the idea that I’m about to come down his throat is like a drug.
“I think her latent succubus traits from her mother are not so latent anymore.”
“I need more,” I whine out. My body is on fire, needing touch, needing to feel.
