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With a cry, Audrey climaxes again, her back arching with pleasure while her cunt pulses on my tongue. Her body goes slack and I catch her just before she collapses, easing her down to the bed again.

Pressing soft kisses to her smudged lips, I whisper, “Well done, darling. You’re so beautiful when you surrender to pleasure.”

Grinning at me with half-lidded eyes, Audrey angles her head to give me more access to her neck. “I don’t know what kindof crazy shit you’re doing to me, but you’re making my legs all wobbly.”

I place a light kiss to her jugular and don’t allow myself to linger so close to her pulse, deciding to pay attention to her jaw and lips instead. “I’m choosing to believe that’s a good thing.”

“It is,” Audrey sighs as she traces my jaw with a light touch. “But I feel completely boneless. You’ve wrung me dry.”

“So you’re saying you want to stop? We shouldn’t try for another one?”

Audrey’s fingers pause. “What number are we on?”

I can’t help the hint of smugness in my voice. “We’re going for number four.”

“As long as I don’t have to move, I’m in.” Audrey points down at my very hard cock tenting my kilt. “You sure you don’t want me to take care of you first? I don’t mind hanging my head off the side of the bed so you can fuck my throat. That pretty cock of yours must be awfully uncomfortable and in need of release.”

Even in her blissed-out state, Audrey’s care for me astounds me. I don’t think now is the right time to explain the dynamics of vampire needs, especially when I told her I want this to be about her only, but the fact that she’s still offering means so much to me.

“Thank you for the offer, but I’ll be fine.” Turning Audrey onto her stomach, I raise her hips and place two pillows underneath her. “Are you comfortable like this?”

“Very.”

Sitting back on my knees, I bite my fist as I behold the sight in front of me. “Audrey, you have no idea how fucking good you look spread out like this for me.”

“You going to stare at me all day or are you going to do something about it?” Audrey asks, wiggling her hips from side to side.

I palm her cheeks, squeezing the flesh as I inspect her holes. “The next time you climax, I want to hear you scream my name.”

“You’ve got to earn it.”

“I plan on it,” I say as I dive forward and devour her.

Chapter 12

Audrey

Who knew Arran likes to eat ass? Certainly not me. Not that I’m complaining, quite the opposite in fact.

I’m still replaying the night—or should it be morning—when he wrung six orgasms from me before I passed out. All without using his cock.

Take that, Maisie and your five.

When I eventually woke up, it was late afternoon and there was a note from Arran on the bedside table telling me that Bash dropped Anita off and she’s with him. He also happened to leave a freshly squeezed juice and my favorite savory pie from The Flowering Teapot.

A girl can get used to being treated like this. But I won’t.

Until I return to Cape Easton though, I’m going to enjoy the fuck out of this situationship.

Over the last few days Arran and I have bumped into each other from time to time. It’s been very polite, comfortable even, and thankfully a little flirtatious too, but nothing more has happened between us since that night.

I thought I would prefer it like this, but my boredom is creeping in again.

Besides going over to Tilly and Bodin’s place to help around the house while they settle into new-parent mode, I don’t have much else going on. Little Orion and Calliope—or Rio and Lio as I’ve dubbed them—are absolutely adorable, but I don’t know the first thing about caring for a tiny creature. Sticking to cooking and cleaning while the parents take care of the more baby-centered stuff is the best way I can make myself useful to them.

I’m also conscious not to overstay my welcome. I stick around only long enough to help with the laundry and do some other basic chores. But, there are far more hours in the day that I need to have occupied.

Though I’ve considered asking Arran if he just wants to have daily fuck fests, I’ve come to the conclusion that might be a little too forward. If anything were to happen again, my greedy pussy and I will fully welcome it. I’m just not going to be the one to chase after him.