It was impossible to keep up with his movements; with the way he thrust so deep and fast into my pussy. If he wouldn’t be supporting my legs, I’d already be a puddled mess on the floor.
Xavier’s eyes were fixed on me. He almost looked vulnerablefor a moment.
We were both so close to the edge.
My inner walls clenched, begging for release. “Nothing will ever be as good as the feeling of being inside your pussy.” With one last thrust we both came, I felt part of his release dripping down my leg, soaking my skin like it was something sacred.
He pressed his forehead against mine, catching his breath. My fingers trailed over his bare ass, my nails pinching into his flesh.
“Damn… what little disobedient thing have I awoken within you?” His hand grabbed mine, which was still over his naked ass cheek. “You didn’t tell me you had such a love for my ass… but then again you stared at Damien’s backside when we were in the coffee shop, so maybe youdohave a preference then, love?”
My cheeks flushed, as Xavier slowly closed my robe and shoved his pants back up his hips. With ease he lifted me into his arms, carrying me down the hall to his bathroom.
Gently, he sat me down on the bench, letting the water pour into the huge bathtub. Memories from the first time I bathed here flooded through my mind, causing me to grin. I used to hate his directness at first, but now I love having at least one mate being an open book to me. It never mattered how I felt or what I said to him, this man was there every single moment. I remembered how badly I wanted to go home, not knowing that hewasmy home. Sometimes I forgot that I needed time at first to adjust myself to new situations, in the same way Malakai needed adjust himself to me. Our bond.
The smell of roses swirling around caused me to relax. I took off my robe, entering the bath slowly. My legs stretched out as soon as they hit the warm water.
“What about you?” I asked him, staring at him. Xavier’s beauty was almost cruel as a blade, sharp enough to wound me, breathtaking enough to make me willingly bleed. Every line of his face was crafted to ruin me at this very moment.He embodied temptation carved from midnight and sin and he was all mine. My lips immediately parted at the sight of him staring at me with such affection, as if he could already taste my surrender.
“You need to rest my darling. You look exhausted after what we just did.” My cheeks flushed and I felt a surge of heat coming over me again, especially being reminded of the impulsive sex we had against the wall.
“Only bathe with me, Xavier. Please.”
I felt so vulnerable after the confrontation with Malakai, and I needed to feel one of my mates against my skin.
“You look like you want to eat me… you are such an insatiable little doll,” Xavier said.
How could I not be insatiable, when he looked like some gothic prince that formed a rebellion against the devil?
“Says the vampire,” I replied, making him smile. Xavier stepped into the tub and his hands caressed over my shoulders and down my arms. He massaged my tense muscles causing a little whimper to escape me. Then his fingers stroked along my back, down to my ass where he dug his fingers in.
“Did you not say I needed rest?” I asked him in a provoking tone.
“I’m only touching and admiring what is mine. And after catching a glimpse of your sweet ass… you can’t really blame me.”
He shampooed my hair slowly, as I leaned my head against his chest, his erection already pressing against my ass. I knew it was only a natural reaction of his body toward mine, but the feeling of his need for me was just as arousing as his hard cock touching my skin. After Xavier rinsed the shampoo from my hair, his fingers trailed over my back, squeezing my ass.
“Your ass is so perfect… I can’t get enough of it,” he muttered, before he lowered himself into the water. But because Xavierwas so tall, the water hit him only mid-waist, as he pressed my core even tighter against him.
“Turn around.”
My face reddened even more, but I did what he said. It was impossible to keep up with Xavier’s hunger, and whenever he touched me, I was amarionettein his hands. Although, when Damien had used the silver threads on me, binding me like a doll, it felt like that as well.
As soon as I turned around, Xavier grabbed my sex, bending me so my chest and arms were over the surface of the bath, while my ass was up in the air.
“Such a pretty ass… so round, so soft, so beautiful...” His lips trailed kisses along my back until his tongue darted out to run along my ass cheeks.
“Who has an ass obsession now?” I asked, teasing him.
He grinned, his long raven hair brushing against my hips, as his face neared my intimate area. “True, but I want to devour every inch of you, and this I didn’t claim yet,” he whispered.
I gasped as his tongue stroked along the rim of my back hole, hitting each spot soft and steady.
“So sweet, and all mine.”
Every stroke made my hips twitch, arching toward his lips. If the sensation wasn’t enough, his hand slid between my legs, two fingers parting my pussy before his thumb found my clit, pressing in rhythm with his sweet tongue.
The world seemed to narrow around us; I’d never felt so much at the same time. “Please,” I whispered, the word breaking into a moan. I needed release.
