“By the gods, you are stunning, sweetheart.”
He helped me step out then took a towel on a hook by the tub and dried me off, squeezing the water out of my wet hair, lingering between my thighs.
I whimpered when he brushed my already throbbing clit. He dropped the towel and wrapped his hands around my waist, his large hands spanning the width of my back and belly.
“Listen to me. This will hurt, since you are a maid. But there will be pleasure too.”
I swallowed, gripping his biceps. “How can there be both?”
He smiled, his fangs flashing. “Let me show you. Trust me?”
“Yes.”
Urging me to lay down on the furs, I did, watching him unlace his boots and then his trousers. I closed my eyes, overwhelmed by the sight of him.
“Afraid, my princess?”
I felt and heard him climbing onto the furs. I opened my eyes to find him on his knees between my legs, one hand on his cock.
“A little. But not of you.”
“Pleasure first, then.”
He gripped my thighs, sliding them open and stretching his huge body upon the furs. Propped on his elbows, his mouthabove my sex, I knew what was coming, my body coiled and tense but ready.
He nuzzled his nose along my inner thigh and mound. “Paradise is right here,” he said, stroking his tongue along my slit. “Between your thighs, Jessamine.”
Moaning, I reached down and gripped one of his horns. “Show me the pleasure you promised, my lord.”
His eyes heated, a growl rumbling as he lowered over me and set me on fire. His mouth and tongue teased, stroking inside me then around my clitoris.
“Yes, Redvyr. Goddess,yes.”
He clamped his lips around my tight nub, sending me over the edge quickly. I arched my back then thrust toward his mouth, grinding against him. He licked me and sucked me until my orgasm subsided.
Climbing up my body, he lowered his head to my breast, flicking his tongue and scraping his fangs gently over the flesh and my nipple.
“Ah!” I fisted my hands in his hair.
He chuckled, sliding over to give his attention to the other breast.
“Redvyr,” I whispered, “it feels so good.”
He lifted, moving up until his face was close to mine. “Not as good as it’s going to get.” He angled his mouth over mine, stroking his tongue along mine with a humming purr.
I whimpered, my hips moving, wanting more. He moved a hand between us, took hold of his cock, then I felt the head nudging at my entrance.
“Open your legs wider,” he whispered against my lips. “So wet for me.” He kissed me again then raised his head, holding my gaze. “This is where it will hurt. But I’ll make it good for you.”
I could do nothing but nod, panting and whimpering with each nudge of his cock. He slid one hand behind my nape,gripping the back of my throat, and hooked the other hand behind my knee, flattening my thigh to the furs.
“There you go, my girl.” With each thrust, he went deeper inside me. “Let me in.”
I thrust up with him on the next pump of his hips, a sharp sting making me cry out as he seated himself fully inside me.
“Yes, yes,” he crooned, nipping at my lips, sliding his mouth along my jaw to my throat. “Fuck, this is so good. Let the burn fade, then I’ll make it good for you.”
He sucked at the base of my throat, making my sex clench around his wide girth. He groaned.
