Page 28 of The Bleeding Hearts Club

Falling back onto the pillows, Mina chews on her lip anxiously. I squeeze her hip again, patting it.

“Why don’t you lay back, read, and relax, sweetheart. I’ll take care of you.” Mina nods, grabbing her Kindle from the pillow next to her, but her eyes remain on me. Or I should say the outline of my cock in my shorts. I can’t help but snort at her. I throw her a cheesy grin and she just rolls her eyes, burrowing deeper into the mattress. The tension in her body starts to slowly ebb away as my hands run down her legs.

What the fuck? What the fuck? Okay, Mina breath. You’re a bad bitch and this is happening. READ?! He wants me to try to read while he touches me. HA! Impossible, but damn. Theo, you son of a bitch, I’m in.

This girl. This perfectly ridiculous woman.

“Lift your hips for me, sweetheart,” I murmured quietly to her. Her eyes flash, before she relents. She moves slowly, planting her feet to lift herself, as I tug her shorts and panties down her thighs and calves to land on the floor in a heap by the bed. I suck in a sharp breath as her body is bared for me.

Fuck me.

“What? What is it?” She squeaks moving her legs to push her thighs together, but my hands jut out to stop her, easing them wider.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Mina,” I say strained, there’s an edge to my tone. “I’m trying really hard here because you smell,” I inhale deeply, my hands gripping her thighs in a bruising hold, “so fucking delicious.”

She squirms a little under my heated gaze.

“Theo. Please,” she whispers, peering over the screen.

“What do you want, sweetheart?”

Touch me.

She doesn’t get the words out before I lay on my stomach, bracing myself on my forearm. My other hand lays flat against her thigh holding her down, as my thumb traces through her slit.

So wet. So sweet.

“Read to me, Mina.”

“What?” She gasps as my thumb brushes against her swollen clit. I bring my thumb to my mouth, moaning at the taste of her.

Does everything on this fucking woman taste like goddamn Cherry Sours?

“I want you to read to me, sweetheart. I wanna know what kind of monsters I’m competing with here,” I say against her hip, drawing small circles with my fingers onto her inner thighs.

“Okay,” she stutters and I give her an encouraging smile.

Her eyes widen and she licks her lips and it’s then that I realize my fangs have lengthened. I run my tongue across the point and she groans softly and I smirk.

Mina begins to read aloud as I kiss the inside of her thigh close to her center, and she sucks in a breath, stuttering over her words.

This is so fun. Mental Note #2: Do this again.

Flattening my tongue, I taste her clit, and it’s like my brain short circuits. I move completely on autopilot because I cannot contain how fucking badly I want her. Every fucking part of her. My fingers enter her and she cries out and the sound is beautiful music to my ears.

Fuuuck. Harder.

She begins to pant as my tongue keeps a steady pace swiping across her sweet little clit, and my fingers drag against the front walls inside her, caressing her g-spot. Mina’s fucking soaking my hand and my face and I’m literally floating on a high unlike anything I have ever experienced before.

Her femoral artery is right by my head, her pulse pounding against my ear as her legs begin to tighten around me. Her desire is palpable in the air and being right at the source is driving me goddamn crazy.

“Theo,” she moans, her hand grasping my hair, tugging it harshly. I groan, sucking her clit between my lips, and she cries out. “Theo, please. I’m gonna cum.”

I know.

Her walls are tightening around my fingers and the wetness drips between her thighs to the bed, leaving a wet spot on the sheets. I pull my mouth away from her, kissing her hips and thighs, using my thumb and fingers to bring her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

“Mina, you have no idea how bad I want you right now,” I murmur against her flesh. She sighs, hips grinding against my hand. “Fuck, look at you. So fucking perfect, soaking the bed, taking just what you want from me aren’t you, sweetheart. You’re doing so fucking good.”