90. Rune
Rune
“Oh gods!” I arch into Vameer’s mouth.
He sucks my nipple between his lips, teasing it with his tongue.
My thighs are slick with need, dripping onto the robe laid out beneath me.
“Be as loud as you want, Little Human. There is no one to hear you.”
He moves to the other breast, moaning something in French.
My fingers wrap around his horns. Tugging. Stroking.
But even as I pull, to get him higher, to bring his naked body in line with mine, he lowers.
I keep tugging. Because I want him up here.
I want him to fuck me.
But I also don’t tell him to stop.
Because I want him down there too.
My fingers slip off his horns as big hands press my thighs wider apart.
Elbows on the ground, I lift my head and meet Vameer’s eyes as he sticks his tongue out.
I hold his gaze as he licks.
And he holds mine as he presses a finger inside me.
A whine leaves me as I clench around his thick finger.
But it’s still not enough.
He adds a second.
“Vameer,” I cry as I start to tremble.
“Not enough?”
I shake my head.
“Okay, Mon Amour. Just one more taste. Then I’ll give you my dick.” His breath is hot against my slit. “Is that what you want?”
I nod.
He opens his mouth.
But he doesn’t stick his tongue out.
He pulls his lips back.
And then slowly, so I feel every millimeter, Vameer pierces his fangs into the soft flesh right above my pussy.
There’s no pain. Ever. Not when he bites me.
It’s… bliss.
His open mouth seals against me. And as he sucks, he licks.
The pressure of his bite.
The stretch around his fingers.
The tongue against my clit.
“Please.” I reach for him. Out of breath. From the sensations. From the elevation. “Inside me. When I come. Please.”
A third finger presses against my entrance.
His tongue starts to vibrate.
And it pushes me over.
I drop onto my back as my orgasm takes over.
Vameer pries his mouth from me, pulls his fingers free, and jumps up the length of my body.
Slamming his length inside.
There’s no slowing. No pausing halfway. Just stuffing me full.
And… Sweet gods… An uncontrollable purr fills my body.
Vameer growls, low and deep.
But it doesn’t stop my purr.
“If you don’t stop.” Vameer grits out the words.
But I can’t stop.
My body is vibrating from the inside out.
My pussy is clenching around Vameer’s cock.
And my mouth is watering.
“Prinsessa,” Vameer hisses as he thrusts.
I don’t heed the warning. Can’t.
I need him with me.
So, I arch up. And I bite him.
“Merde.” Vameer curses, shoves himself even deeper. Then he groans as he spills inside me.
The pulsing.
The purring.
The sounds he’s making…
Stars dance in my vision as my body is forced into another round of euphoria.