I pulled away and raised an arm to spin. “When are we leaving?” I asked.
“Whenever you want to. I have no plans after this besides bed with you.”
“Oh, so now you want a bed? A desk was just fine an hour ago.”
“I was talking about sleeping.” He grinned, flashing me his fangs. “I told you I’m not leaving this party without having been inside you.”
“You’re still on that?” I teased and did another spin and then dropped to my knees. I tilted my head up to see him staring down at me with a grin on his face and eyebrows high with surprise.
“I reached for his belt,unbuckled it quickly, then straightened my posture and shimmied his pants down to his thighs. His dress shirt hung over what I was trying to get to. I pushed the black silk away,and my hands went to work, massaging his cock.
“Don’t tease me,” he murmured as I stroked him. I started to bring my other hand up,but he reached out and batted it away. He put his hands in my always-messy hair and pushed me gently forward. He was impatient and bucked his hips to tell me as such.
I smiled and leaned forward, flicking my tongue out to circle the tip. I loved how he responded to me when I used my mouth. I tried to tease him again with another fast lick,but he wasn’t interested in playing anymore. He clenched a fistful of my hair and pushed me forward, and I eagerly took him into my mouth.
Always aware of my sharp fangs,I let them gently graze the length of his cock as I swirled my tongue around him and sucked. He swore,and I felt his weight shift as he relaxed his head back to enjoy what I was doing to him.
I continued using my hand to assist me as took his cock in and out of my mouth. I loved doing this to him. Not only giving him pleasurebutknowing what he could do to me with this part of him turned me on immensely. I sucked and swirled and gently nipped at him.His breathing started to become more ragged.
“If you don’t move,I’m going to come in your mouth,” he warned. I looked up at him and saw him staring down at me. Without looking away,I took him as far as I could into the back of my throat and sucked as hard as possible. That sent him over the edge. He exploded,and I swallowed every ounce of his orgasm. I continued until he took a step back and pulled on his pants. He left his belt unbuckled as he scooped me up with one quick motion and set me down on top of the thin banister.
“Your turn,” he growled.
“Desi, we can’t! This railing—”
“Do you trust me?”
“What? Desi, my ass is not big enough—”
He pushed forward, spreading my legs. He put one hand on each of my thighs and tightened his grip. I looked at him, my eyes wide with terror over falling the three stories to the ground. His beautiful mismatched ones stared intensely at me as he ran his tongue across his fangs. “Do you trust me?” He repeated.
“Desi—”
“No,Desi,” he gritted his teeth. His upper lip flinched as he stared me down. “Do you trust that I won’t let you go?”
I swallowed the lump in my throat and fought past the pit in my stomach. I forced a nod even though I wasn’t as sure as he was. His grin spread slowly over his face, sending a shiver of fear mixed with excitement through me.
Gripping me tightly, Desi dipped down and pushed my dress up past my knees. Instinctively, my hands flew to his,and I squeezed. I was shaking,and I had to shut my eyes tight.
“Scout, baby, Nerd,” his voice was low and soothing. “Relax. Let me take care of you.”
I forced myself to steady my breathing. My nerves weren’t any less shot, but I could pretend I wasn’t scared shitless.
Desi feathered kisses on my thighs. Theywere so light it was almost a tickle. My body responded as it only did when he was involved. He reached my middle and planted his lips solid on my underwear. “I thought I told you to stop wearing this stuff,” he muttered. He started to take his hand off my thigh,but I caught him and held him tightly. “Scout,” he warned. “Either you help me,or I’ll need the use of my hands.”
I shook as I removed my hand from his wrist and grasped the railing tightly. He chuckled low and put his hand between my legs. He pealed my panties away from my bare lips and began slowly exploring my wetness. “Beautiful,” he murmured before replacing his hand with his mouth.
My breath caught in my throat as he licked and lapped at my slit like it was his full-time job. My legs relaxed even further,and he used that chance to move closer, using his hands to spread my pussy open. He eased a finger inside me as his tongue ran up and over my clit. One finger turned into two,and suddenly the pleasure became overwhelming.
I gasped and let go of the railing. I swayed a bit,and Desi’s free hand clamped down on me. “Nuh-uh,” he murmured in betweentastingme. “You don’t get to leave until you’ve come.” He moved his fingers faster, digging deep into the most sensitive spot inside me. I gasped and pushed against him, eager to get to mine. Desi stopped lapping and spelling words and went straight to sucking,and I screamed. My hands dropped the railing completely in favor of his hair. I dug my fingers into his dark locks and pushed him deeper between my thighs as I rode my orgasm.
When I finally came down, Desi stood up and reached for my waist. He was grinning ear to ear,and I wanted to punch him. He was too adorable for his own good. He helped me off the railing,and I straightened my dress. He did the same for his own wedding attire,and then he smiled again.
“You ready to go? I’d love to do that again at home.”
3
“I don’t understand why you’re coming to me about this.”
