I didn’t mean to draw blood. Not here.
But—
Her gasp melts into a moan, and she throws her head back, mouth open as I suck, lost in the taste of her. The feel of her body curving against mine through the warm water, the sizzling magic of her blood sparking hot and intoxicating on my tongue.
I glide my teeth across her nipple as I pull back, determined not to take too much. Not yet.
Not when we’ve only just begun.
I press two fingers between the front of her legs, rubbing gently in small circles, then harder, pressing my weight against her as I suck the base of her neck again.
She moans as I bite down fully this time, letting her blood fill my mouth as the head of my cock presses against her entrance, straining against the thin fabric of my shorts.
I pull away just long enough to yank them off, glancing at her face to make sure we’re still on the same page. That she wants the same thing I do. It takes all my self-control to hold back even this little bit, but I only want her if she wants me. If she wantsthis.
“Don’t stop,” she pants, sliding one hand into the front of her cheeky bikini bottoms where my fingers were moments before. “It’s okay. I’m on birth control. So don’t stop.Please.”
Birth control?
The modern world will never cease to amaze.
I growl again, pinning her to the wall. My cock head spreads her open, pushing her tiny bikini bottoms aside as I press against her already soaked entrance.
Fuck, she feels so damn good.
I need her.
All of her.
She gasps, her pussy tight and hot and feeling way too damn good as her body stretches to accommodate the head of my hard cock. Her gasp melts into a whimper, eyes half-lidded, mouth ajar.
And it hits me in a sick shock—I’m hurting her. I must be hurting her.
“Tell me to stop,” I growl against her neck, the bite mark already fading. Even as I say it, my body rallies against me, every muscle tense. My forearms strain where I brace them against the wall, forcing myself to wait. “Human. I’m hurting you. If I’m hurting you, tell me to stop. Tell me to stop, and I will.”
There’s a battle raging inside me, and it takes all my self-control not to thrust all the way in up to the hilt right now, burying myself balls deep inside her tight body. I want nothing more than to let loose inside her.
Fuck, I need this. I’ve needed this for so long.
But I force myself to wait, the moment stretching taut between us, her tight warmth throbbing around the head of my shaft as I stare down into her eyes.
“What? Hurting me?” she asks finally, blinking slowly, like she’s only just understood what I said. “No way! Don’t you dare stop.”
I grin.
Heat and hunger washes over me.
“Good answer, human.”
Moving two fingers to her jaw, I tilt her chin up, kissing her before dropping back to her neck.
Thrusting in deeper, I suck her neck at the same time, biting hard—hard enough that I’m still afraid I might be hurting her, but she moans loudly, her breathing growing ragged as her blood fills my mouth, fire and water all at once. But this isn’t enough.
More. I need more.
With a roar, I bury my cock balls-deep inside her at last, the tight heat of her body squeezing down my shaft in a perfect vice. She pants, head tilted back in ecstasy, mouth still slightly open, curving her hips forward to draw me somehow even tighter against her.
I pin her to the shower wall, pressing my fangs back to her neck. And I suck so damn hard, I hope it leaves a mark tomorrow.
