Her eyes widened.Her smile stretched across her face, matching the shining glow in her now bright wolf-like stare.Goddess, did he say she was gorgeous?That word paled in comparison to the vision in front of him.He shifted, pulling her in front of him.His hands spanned her tiny waist.
“Control is really overrated, Scepter.”She ran her hands up his bare chest.
When he’d entered the bathroom, he hadn’t turned on the light.Still, with the moon and stars illuminating them from the window over the massive soaker tub across the room, he didn’t have a problem making out every nuance.Being a vampire, he could see with little to no light.With Starla being a shifter and Fey mix, he assumed she could as well.However, he’d fantasized about looking at her body with the glow of candlelight illuminating her silken skin.
She gasped as several flickers of light burst to life around the space.He lifted her onto the marble countertop, spreading her thighs to make room for himself.“I’ve dreamed of seeing you like this.My mind didn’t come close to the reality,” he said.
Scepter ran his hands up her thighs, loving the texture of her skin.He skimmed his fingers up her ribcage, watching her face.The swift intake and slight giggle as he touched a sensitive spot near her underarms let him know she was ticklish.He smiled, making a mental note of her every response.
His hands looked enormous next to her petite figure.Cradling her face in his palms, he leaned down.The kiss, meant to be slow and careful, turned hard and urgent.
He groaned, sliding one hand into the hair at the back of her head, and she relaxed into his embrace.“Fuck, tell me to stop, Stellina,” he whispered, breathing against her lips.
“Why the heck would I do something so stupid?”
He choked out a laugh and pressed his hips against her core.“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”
She locked her legs around his hips.“Then don’t.You and I both know you can make sure I enjoy every moment of my first time,” she murmured, and he growled.“Don’t pretend you don’t know how to make it good.Can you handle my trust and my body?Can you teach me how to please you?”
“Ah shit, Anima Mia.Are you asking me to teach you?Asking me if I can please you is like asking if the sun will rise,” he muttered.
Scepter had to close his eyes and gather his self-control, then opened them and pressed his lips to hers again.His hand held her head as the other gripped her hip.He ran his thumb along the side of her neck, feeling her carotid artery beating fast and hard.He licked his tongue along the seam of her lips, then pushed inside.
He moved his hand down her neck, brushing the tips of his fingers along her throat, and gripped it.She swallowed.He opened his eyes and pulled away from their kiss.
“So alluring, tempting.I love your taste, amore.”His hand moved along her collarbone, down the side of her breasts.He skimmed down to the hem of the tank top and lifted with both hands, taking the material up and over her head.She moaned as the backs of his fingers ran over the tips of her breasts.Her back arched.He released the fabric, letting it fall onto the counter.He cupped her full, bare breasts in his palms and rolled his hips forward.Her needy gaze nearly set him ablaze with a feral roar.
“Oh, that feels amazing.”She clutched at his arms.
“Mmm, I can make it better.”He slid his hand down her chest, along her stomach.Again, he heard that little giggle and felt her abdominal muscles roll as her ticklishness appeared.He fucking adored her.Sliding his fingers under the silk top of her pajama bottoms, his eyes widened in surprise.“Naughty girl,” he said.“No panties.I like it.If I had my way, you’d never wear any in my presence.”
Starla’s eyes rolled, but her head dropped back as he slid his fingertips up and down her slick, smooth folds, teasing them both.Her sweet, alluring arousal increased, intoxicating him with her need.She wanted him.She needed more.He would give her everything.
She tensed as he slid his finger closer to her entrance.He used his palm to rub her clit at the same time, keeping her on edge.
She rolled her hips, whimpering.
He slid one finger inside, then, wanting to see, he removed the pajama bottoms with a thought.Before she could freak out, he took one of Starla’s nipples into his mouth, scraping his fangs along the tip.Her cry of pleasure made him smile against her flesh.He added a second finger inside her.She arched her back, holding his head to her with both hands.
Scepter slid his fingers in and out of her as he switched to give the same treatment to her other breast, sucking and licking, wanting to bite and taste her blood.
“No fair.You’re still somewhat dressed.”Starla’s eyes were closed as she moaned.
He chuckled, dragging kisses down her stomach, dropping to his knees.He wedged his shoulders between her thighs, staring up at her as he leaned forward.The sweet, sweet scent of her arousal urged him on.Scepter leaned forward, taking the tiny bud in between his lips, careful not to suck too hard.Her hips bucked.She made a noise that sounded like a cross between a yowl and a mewl.He wanted more.
Licking a long, slow path from the top of her pussy down to where his fingers pumped in and out, he learned what she liked.Starla’s legs lifted, shaking while he brought her to an orgasm that he drank down with relish.
“Mmm, you taste delicious, Anima Mia.”He slid his fingers out, sucking them into his mouth
Her dark eyes looked glazed.Her need paled in comparison to his.
“I want you, Scepter,” she said.“Please, make me yours.”
He rose to his feet.His slacks disappeared instantly.Starla’s eyes went wide as his cock sprang free between them.
“When I take you, Stellina, you will be mine for all time.There will be no other for either of us.Are you sure this is what you want?”he asked, stroking his cock, praying she didn’t change her mind.He’d walk away, for a moment, maybe a day or two, and regroup.
She sat up and reached for him.Her small hand joined his on his shaft.He groaned.His head fell backward.Ecstasy at the touch of his bonded mate nearly overwhelmed him.
