“That’s one of the sweetest things ever.” She started giggling, and my heart almost combusted with how pure and sweet that sound was.
She replaced the lid and set it back on the table before grabbing my face and capturing my lips with hers. Straddling my lap, she deepened the kiss. Her arms wound around my neck and her hands tugged at my hair.
She broke the kiss, sucking in a breath, and staring down at me with a look I’d sear into my memory forever. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I swallowed hard. Her spicy scent burned my nostrils, and my fangs throbbed.
She gathered her hair to one side as she wiggled on my lap. “Bite me.”
A growl tore from my throat as one hand fisted her hair and the other grabbed her lower back and pressed her against me. “I’ll do whatever you want, sweet ruby. Give me an order, and I’ll do it with no hesitation.”
“What are you waiting for?” Her tone was breathless, and she shuddered against me.
I sank my fangs into her soft flesh with ease, and her taste exploded on my tongue. I took mouthfuls of it down my throat. My cock strained against my pants as she rubbed against me with little whimpers of pleasure.
Her blood tasted better than any other source I’d ever had, and I savored each gulp as it rolled over my taste buds. I was so focused on her blood that I didn’t notice her hand unbuttoning my pants until my cock sprung free.
Wren’s head was angled back, so she couldn’t see my throbbing erection, but when her small hand wrapped around it, I bucked my hips and moaned. I wanted to indulge in her flesh more than her blood. I gently pulled my fangs from her neck and licked the wound as it healed.
She continued stroking me, and I cupped her face before pulling it to mine. I ravaged her plump lips before sweeping my tongue across the seam. She opened her mouth and met my tongue with hers.
My cock was painfully hard in her hand, and she broke our kiss before jerking my knees apart and sliding down my body with a determined look in her gaze. I’d never seen my sweet ruby take charge like this, but I wasn’t going to question it.
“Let me try something.”
“You don’t have to do that,” I groaned.
“Iwantto.” Her voice was little more than a whisper, and she licked her lips before her slender hand took hold of my cock again. “I’ve never, um, done this before. So tell me if I do it wrong, but you took care of me the other day, and I want to return the favor.”
“You could never do anything wrong,” I croaked. My balls ached as she gazed up at me from on her knees. She looked so beautiful.My sweet, sweet ruby.
She slid her hand down to the base and lowered her head. My heart thumped so loudly, I could hear my blood pumping through my body, straight to my cock.
My pre-cum coated the head, and her pink tongue darted out to lick it, sending tingles down the shaft. I moaned, and the moan only got louder as she flattened her tongue over the sensitive tip. “Oh, fuck, sweet ruby, you’re going to be the end of me.”
I’d never been a moaner, but Kalista be damned, she made me one. Only her. Only for my mate.
She pulled back with concern and desire swirling in her gaze. ”Is that a bad thing?”
I ran my hand down her hair, flashing my fangs. ”Never. It’s the best feeling in the world.”
Reassurance seemed to dawn on her, and she moved forward again. This time, she took me in her mouth, and my head fell back as pleasure radiated up my body.
She sucked my length, moving up and down in a slow rhythm. My fingers knotted in her hair, and I was unable to stop my hips from bucking as she worked me.
A low moan left her, vibrating her mouth and my cock. I groaned, letting her bring me to the brink of pleasure. I came with a shuddering cry I hadn’t known I was capable of, and my seed poured down her throat.
She swallowed a couple of gulps before some of my cum spilled down her chin as she popped off my cock with a gasp. “Oh!”
A feeling of being special warped through me. I was the first one she’s done this with. It made my male pride preen.
She used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth. “I couldn’t swallow it all, but—”
I grabbed her and pulled her into my lap, wrapping my arms around her tightly. “You’re mine. You’re perfect.” I devoured her lips with brutal passion, trying to convey the way my heart pounded in my chest and blood boiled in my veins in her presence.
She was a goddess, and we were all lucky to have her.
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