“Good,” he purred. “Then try to relax, and let me do something for you.”
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Make you come again.”
He began moving his hips, grinding against me, bringing himself deep into my body. He brought his hand to the front of me and played with my clit, rubbing my slickness all over his fingers. I closed my eyes again and tried to do as he had requested.Relax. As his hand returned to my backside, now slick with arousal, he gently pushed into my most private spot.
I gasped and groaned as my body resisted his prodding, but he continued to kiss and lick my neck while whispering sweet, soothing things into my ear. I tried to steady my breathing as he got one finger inside of me and then began slowly, so achingly slowly, pulling it out and then back in, with the same rhythm his cock was doing to my other hole.
“Do you like it?” he asked eventually, and I answered him honestly.
“I do.”
“Good.” He pressed deeper into my ass with his finger and moved it in such a way that my mouth fell open. It was a mix of tight pain and unusual pleasure as he stretched my body in a way I had never experienced. He was right. He was going to make me come again.
My arms went out, gripping the edge of the bath as he continued to take me with his finger and his cock. I was unraveling with each thrust, and finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I let out a scream of utter delight as my second orgasm caused my body to jerk, stiffen, and react in such a way I had never come before. My heart raced as hot, steaming blood flowed through my body. Desi pumped harder into me, removing his finger completely. I pressed against him harder, inviting him, encouraging him to find his own release.
He came quickly, barely a minute after I did. His orgasm was just as strong as both of mine had been, and when he pulled away from me, he fell back into the water with a relaxed expression on his face.
I laughed and hurried to help him up. He blinked, looked around the room, and then back at me.
“Alright, I’m just gonna say it. This is kind of a new low, even for me. Let’s get out of here.”
33
Ludovica insisted we take a flight back to Ohio rather than drive.
“I am not staying in shitty blood hotels for a week. This way, you’ll be back at your apartment in a few hours.”
She was right. By morning the three of us were safely in our apartment and exhausted. Ludovica excused herself.
“I need to get all of this off of me.” She motioned to the dried blood covering her front. We had gotten on her private plane barely an hour after we had left the imposter's territory. I pointed to the bathroom, and she went to it, closing the door quietly behind her.
“Wow, you… cleaned.” Scout looked around the apartment with unease in her eyes.
“Do you like it?” I asked cautiously. She didn’t look happy. I knew we still had a lot of work to do to repair our relationship, but I had thought she’d like the new look of our home.
“I guess. I mean, I don’t hate it. I just… clutter makes me comfortable.” She shrugged.
I laughed and wrapped my arms around her from behind. She stiffened for only a second before relaxing into me. It was amazing.
“Well, you’re back, and you can clutter it all back up. I have another surprise for you, but we can do all that tomorrow.”
My neighbor was probably already asleep. The sun was coming up when we got here. I’d get the bird later.
Scout yawned. “Sure. I’m kind of beat. I need a shower, some blood, and a comfy bed.”
“Well, good thing. I think I have all those things.” I grinned, letting her go. She startedtowardthe kitchen. I followed like a lost puppy. I knew she was probably getting annoyed, but I couldn’t help it. I never wanted to be without her again, even for a second. The pull to be around her was so hard. It felt like if she was out of my sight, she’d disappear.
“What kind of blood do you have?” She opened the fridge and saw a few glass bottles of what she usually got from the banks. She pulled one out and popped the cap off. “Cool. I’m too tired to warm it up.” She shrugged and drank the entire bottle quickly.
I leaned against the doorframe and crossed my arms over my chest. God, she always looked so effortlessly gorgeous. She was tough as nails and beautiful every moment of it.
Elvie came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her tiny body. “Scout, may I borrow some pajamas?”
“Sure, yeah. Desi, you want to set her something up on the couch?”
I nodded and went to the closet to grab some extra blankets and pillows. Scout took Elvie to our room, and when she came out, my Seven Sin sister was wearing one of my shirts and a pair of my shorts. I frowned.
