Chapter Five
She bobbed on him expertly (well, she thought she was doing pretty well, based on his reactions). Penny never moved her eyes from Brax’s face, barely blinking. He kept losing the battle to keep his eyelids open as tidal waves of pleasure engulfed him, her warm, wet mouth sucking him from root to tip and then back down, fist at his base, squeezing him tight. His head would tilt back with the moans she dragged from him, but each time he lifted his head, her eyes were still there, attached to his gaze.
God, he’s so pretty. My snowman. Snow vampire. All cool skin and white ripples, then this little patch of shadow.She ran her fingers through the crisp, dark hair, then dragged her nails slowly down one thigh, still watching him as he trembled, twitched, and moaned her name.
“Penny... Fuck, Penny... My Penny’s so good at this. So good to me,” Brax purred as her tongue lapped his slit and pre-cum slipped from him.
“Mmm. Sweet.” She dragged her tongue slowly from the bottom of his tip to the top, lips locking around it at the end, hand tightening around his shaft and pumping.
“Gonna come for you, sweetheart. In your pretty little mouth,” he spoke in short, harsh bursts. “Or your pussy. Where?”
She spoke between bobbing her head against him, loving the feel of his hands kneading her scalp, tenderly lifting hair back and off her flushed skin.“Here first.” Her throat felt better. All of her felt better after being around him. Another lift of her head, “I haven’t done that before.”
“What?” Brax looked startled.
“Mouth. I mean, it was like getting ready. Not finishing. Downtherewas the main event.” She shrugged. “But I’m doing good. I can tell.”
“That’s right. You’re fucking amazing—at—this.” He had to take short catch-breaths as she resumed her antics on his about-to-burst cock. “And don’t you forget it. Don’t let anyone—ever, oh, fuck, tell you different. Fuck!”
“This is sort of fucking.” She slipped off of him and back down with a wink.
“I love this sort of fucking,” Brax said with a smile.
HE LOVED THIS. LOVEDthe way they were together right now, looking at her, wanting her, and even having her—and it was all so close and connected, and there were none of the usual dark twinges of anger and pain that came with lusting after her. Wanting her. No sensation that the game of cat and mouse was getting away from him—or that he had turned into prey.No, this is a different sort of game. I want to play with her, but play like this. Wanting each other.
Is it wrong to suddenly love someone so much you wish they’d never get hurt, never get sick, but still find them so much more agreeable when they’re ill? Maybe when she gets better, this fever will have burnt all the bitch out of her.
She kept her mouth on him, eyes up and dark with sudden desire, not the magic in her system. She knew she was entrancing him. Owning him.
No, this is what my Penny likes. Even sick, she has me where she wants me. Powerful little princess, even on her knees, even raving and sweating—she knows. For once, she isn’t scared of the monster.
To be fair, this monster would do just about anything for her—if we could stay like this...
Penny moaned and slipped him down further into her throat, swallowing once around the very tip of him, and he jerked back at the intensity.
He hissed, and his hands tightened, one grasping hers as it dug into his thigh, one on her neck where it met the shoulder, and released with a groan.
PENNY’S SWALLOW COINCIDEDwith something spasming down Brax’s spine. He suddenly roared out a loud, reverberating sound that died off with a long, low moan.
She was finally rewarded.Vampire cum. Itiscold—not ice cold. Cool water cold. Slightly bitter, but... Hmm. I like. I could like. But it takes a lot of work to get, so...
She slowly loosened her grip on his leg, realizing that Brax was weak and woozy against her, panting hard.
I beat the monster.
This monster.
The monster who is really good at making me feel good.
