Chapter 11 #2
If death ever came to me, this is where I’d want him to find me, with my face buried in Audrey’s cunt.
“Just like that, Arran. Don’t stop.” Legs shaking, Audrey’s breath hitches and her moans turn into tiny pants, signaling her approaching climax.
Knowing she needs that final push, I turn my attention to her swollen clit that I’ve been ignoring on purpose.
The moment I suck it into my mouth, Audrey detonates. A spasm rocks through her body as she moans, her legs locking around my head as her climax works its way through her.
“That was one,” I say when her legs relax again, the aftershocks of her orgasm still pulsing through her. “And I didn’t even have to use my fingers.”
“I don’t know what that just was, but I’m going to need you to do it again,” Audrey drawls, locking her heels behind my neck and ushering me toward her cunt once again. “Let’s see if you can give me another one that good.”
Holding her gaze, I lift two fingers and suck them into my mouth before slowly pushing them into her wet heat. I crook them against the spot inside of her that has her sucking in a sharp breath, and her legs once again tightening around me.
“So responsive,” I praise, as I rub against the sensitive spot inside her, enjoying the way the walls of her cunt clamp around my thick fingers.
“Fuck, Arran,” Audrey whimpers. “Right there.”
I swirl my tongue around her clit. “Are you ready for your next one?”
“Of course,” Audrey tries to sass, but the words devolve into a moan as I give her clit a hard flick with my tongue.
My fingers pump in and out of Audrey’s slick cunt, curving them in a way that has her hips undulating against me. I lick her clit, circle it, flick it, lave it with my tongue before closing my lips around it and sucking hard.
Audrey’s back bows off the bed as her second climax explodes from her with a scream, her cunt pulsing around my fingers as her body shudders through the pleasure.
Flinging an arm across her face, Audrey mumbles, “Holy shit. Fuck. Damn. Okay.”
I climb up Audrey’s body and gently lift her arm off her face. “You liked it?”
“Don’t ask questions you know the answers to, smart-ass,” Audrey says with zero heat.
Her fingers trace my lips as if in a trance, and I realize her arousal must still be smeared all over me. I might have to wash it off at some point, but it’s definitely not happening soon.
Audrey pulls me toward her and kisses me lazily. For a while, our tongues tangle and dance as if we have all the time in the world. But it’s not long before our slow kisses turn hungry again.
I run my nose along Audrey’s and raise myself up onto my elbow again. “Well, we’re less than halfway to our goal. Think you can give me one more? Maybe two?”
“Of course,” Audrey scoffs with a roll of her eyes. “You going to show me what those piercings can do?”
“No. It’s all about you tonight.” I place my hands around Audrey’s waist and flip us over, positioning her on my tartan-covered lap.
There’s a question in her eyes, like my words and actions don’t match, but when I move us higher up the bed and lay down again, Audrey seems to understand.
Palming her ass, I explain, “I want you to grip the headboard and ride my face. Take your pleasure from me however you want. Use me, Audrey.”
“That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard,” Audrey says as she rips her shirt off and tosses it somewhere next to the bed before climbing up over me.
Positioning her knees on either side of my head, Audrey hovers her delectable cunt right above my face. She takes my hands and places them directly onto her small breasts where I instantly mold them to my palms.
“Be a good boy and play with my tits while I fuck your face. I like a pretty good pinch to my nipples, a bite sometimes too.”
My hands still. “I’m not biting you.”
“Maybe not today.” Before I can argue with her, Audrey continues, “Just let me know if you need a breath and I’ll lift up to give you some room.”
My grin is pure arrogance. “Vampires don’t need to breathe much. Ride me as long as you like.”
“This must be what heaven’s like.” Audrey doesn’t hesitate as she lowers herself onto my face, giving me her full weight as she sits.
Slowly, carefully, Audrey starts rocking, my nose bumping against her swollen clit on each upward motion. I spear my tongue into her dripping heat, letting her motions guide me as I lick every drop of ambrosia I can reach.
“Yes, more of that,” Audrey demands between hums of pleasure as I roll her taut nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, pinching them just hard enough to draw a gasp from her.
I keep licking at her cunt, sucking, nibbling gently on her lips as my hands play with her nipples.
Underneath my kilt, my cock is achingly hard, my balls tight and in need of release.
But still, I don’t dare to touch myself.
Not when I can sense the blood rushing through Audrey’s body, not when my fangs are so close to the arteries carrying her roiling blood filled with the most delicious spikes of pleasure.
One taste of Audrey’s blood will never be enough to sate me, and that’s why I can never allow myself to bite her. I’ve already succumbed to temptation by being in her bed, and this is where I will draw the line between us. For Audrey’s own protection, from me.
Only once Audrey is completely satisfied, sated and asleep in her bed, then will I leave to feed. Even if it means using my sunscreen and venturing out in the daytime to get to The Bandaged Heart for my blood, it will be worth it to know that Audrey was taken care of first.
Faster and faster, Audrey grinds against my face, her breaths coming quicker.
“I’m close,” Audrey pants.
Needing no further encouragement, I tug on her stiff nipples and pinch them harder than I have before, while I keep up my ministrations on her cunt.
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 kind of 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.