“And how would you do that?” Zeke asks, a fang popping out of his mouth, making me smile. Damn, he looks so adorably cute right now. My heart lurches for a moment as I fully take in my love. This night might have started as a lost bet to gain blackmailmaterial on Zeke, but being with him, falling for him, and loving him, that was all me.
“Well, I’m thinking I could make one of your fantasies come true,” I tease, smiling when Zeke’s eyes go wide and his jaw drops. “If you drop that jaw any lower, you’ll be doing exactly what I daydreamed.” I smirk, and Zeke quickly shuts his jaw, turning bright red. Before he can do anything else, I straddle his legs and sit in his lap, facing him.
I slowly cup his jaw and lean in, giving him time to pull away, but he surprises me and allows me to kiss him. Even more surprising is the fact he kisses me back. Tilting his jaw, I deepen the kiss and seek entrance to his mouth with my tongue, and he gladly accepts. A groan leaves me as Zeke’s hands explore my body, finding my chest. His nimble fingers seek my nipples and lightly pinch them, causing me to growl against him, and he smiles.
“You like that?” he teases.
“There’s a lot of things I like. Would you like to find some of them out?” I suggest.
Zeke’s eyes turn molten for a moment as he uses his vampire strength to flip us around, him on top and my back pressed against the sofa’s seats.
“Is that an invitation? One of the many you give out?” Zeke hurriedly asks, knowing about my flirtatious way.
“Not anymore. That’s a promise. The only invitations I’m giving out will be to you and Nerezza,” I state, baring my soul. I can’t help the flirtatious side of me, but I’ll be faithful to him if he wants me.
He jerks back slightly, his brows drawn down in confusion. “Who?” he asks.
“Shouldn’t you be focusing on something else?” I probe, and Zeke smirks at me before he claims my lips while trying to wrangle my shirt off. We chuckle as we notice it’s a moot effortwhen we can’t take it off without separating our lips, and I rip off his shirt while our lips are apart as well. He stands up to pull down his shorts, but I grab him and pull him against me, needing to feel his skin against mine.
I moan against his lips as he digs his fingers through my hair and gently pulls on the strands, bringing short bursts of pain along with his gentle and exquisite kisses. It takes everything in me to break away, but I’m dying to taste him.
Zeke reaches for me again, but I grab his hands and quickly pull my belt free, smirking at him. “Now be a good boy, and I’ll reward you,” I say as I gently pull his hands behind his back and loop the thick leather around his hands so he can’t touch me. I guide him against the wall and tell him to stand there and watch the show.
Moving back to the sofa, I pick up the discarded remote to switch to a station with music and am blessed by the Fates with a good song that I can dance to. I catch sight of Knots and Ryker actively watching, but I quickly push them out of my mind and face Zeke once again. As I take in his semi-tented shorts, I start dancing and stripping off my clothes and watch as Zeke’s body starts to respond to mine. His panting breaths, his racing mind, and the full-blown tent in his shorts are enough to almost make me blow my own load.
As I take off my pants, I feel the weight of my phone in the back pocket and almost stop breathing. This would be a perfect opportunity to take pictures of Zeke for Reed and his friends. Zeke’s pupils are dilated with lust, and he’s definitely in a position to be humiliated—pitching wood and tied up to a bookcase. I can take the pictures and give them to Reed or keep them for myself. Or stay true to myself and not do it, losing out on the protection I tried so hard to gain for Moni.
But I’ve hung out with Zeke in the past, and I find him to be an amazing person. There’s a deeper side to him that most don’tget to see, which is what attracts me to him. Yes, he’s funny, charming, and cute, but he’s so jovial and he gets me. Not many do.
Something shifts to my left, catching my attention, and I see Knots standing there with a look of reassurance and confidence. “No matter what, JP, you are family, and we love you always.”
His words and trust in me make me want to cry, knowing he believes in me and knows how hard this is for me to go through.
Tossing my pants to the side along with my phone, I focus back on Zeke. Completely naked, I’m feeling cocky as hell as Zeke takes in my form. I slowly saunter over to him and wipe the drool from the corner of his mouth.
“Enjoying what you see?”
Before he can answer me, I give him a scorching kiss and break away before it can consume us, working down his neck and eliciting moans as I go. I pave my way down his chest with my hands, teasing his nipples before my mouth and teeth lightly bite and leave kisses behind. I nip and suck along his abs and watch as his muscles flex and jump under the attention I give them.
“JP,” Zeke moans. “Please,” he begs, and I glance up. I’m momentarily shocked at the heat in his eyes as he watches me get closer to where he desperately wants me.
“Don’t worry,mon amoureux. I will take care of you,” I assure him, gently sliding down his shorts along with his boxers. My breath catches, glimpsing his cock as it springs free of the fabric. It’s as magnificent as I remember back then—and it still is—and it’s all mine.
I run a fingertip up the underside of his familiar cock and watch as it bobs in the air. Zeke hisses before he whines and shifts his feet, wanting to move, and I decide he’s waited long enough. Although I want to take my time and enjoy this momenthere, the fact this is a trial and that I’m in Hell filters in the back of my mind, urging me on.
I quickly take Zeke into my mouth and swirl my tongue around his head as I ease him down to the back of my throat, easily taking him without gagging. Using one hand to fondle his sack, I use the other to run it over his abs. Zeke groans and bucks his hips, causing me to deep-throat him, and he hits his head hard against the wall.
“Shit! Are you okay?” I ask, popping off of his cock like a lollipop.
“God, yes. Your mouth is like coming home to chocolate covered hearts.” He moans.
“I take it that’s a good thing.” I smirk up at him, and he gives me a dopey looking nod before his eyes roll back as I take him into my mouth once again.
This time as I bob up and down his length, sucking and licking him, I gently squeeze his balls and watch as his movements become almost frenzied.He’s almost there.
I release his sack and focus on stroking my cock as I start humming and taking Zeke deeper into my mouth.
“Fuck, JP. You’re gonna make me come.” He pants and tries to pull away.
