Chapter 18
Chapter Eighteen
Luna the constant background to my deadly existence.
Fuck it, I’m-a go down guns blazing. If she tells me no, I guess it won’t be the end of the world. I’ll live to fuck her another day.
“Let me take you upstairs, Luna. It’s no good freaking out like this. It’s time you allowed me to give you something else to think about.” I use a stricter tone of voice, because even if she hasn’t realized it yet, Luna must accept me as the dominant force in her life.
Tearing her eyes away from the black pine woods, she looks at me. Damn, the girl’s upset. Poor darling.
“I already feel dirty enough for both of us, Shadow. I doubt you can change that.”
Swaggering closer to her, I’m enchanted by her dusky hair. I’m compelled to touch its shaded fire. It feels like silk under my fingers. The scent is intoxicating—as good as any of Tempest’s drinks.
There is no way I’m going to take no for an answer. Not tonight. I am going to fuck the memory of that sneaking incubus bastard right out of Luna’s mind. I swear it.
She gasps as my grip tightens on her hair. But I’m not sorry.
“Come upstairs with me, darlin’. You know you want to.”
Our slow seduction is going to come full circle before the night is much older. And I don’t want to hear any more crap about it being too soon after her breakup. If I’m willing to risk falling in love, then Luna should be open to that happening, too.
And then she does something unexpected. I should have known that Luna would throw me a curve ball.
“Okay, Shadow. Let’s do it. The whole she-bang. Fuck me. Suck me. Invade my mind with lurid sex dreams. I’m ready and willing.”
Grabbing hold of my hand, she stands up. Shooting me a sexy smile, Luna pushes my jaw to force my mouth closed. Only then do I realize that I must have been standing there with my mouth gaped open.
Giving me a cute look over her shoulder, she moves back inside. “You coming?”
Fuck me! Never in all my long years has this ever happened to me before. This woman wants me to show her what an animal I am in bed—something I have always desired to do—and now I’m hesitating? What’s happening?
Muohta gives a yelp before settling back down on the couch. I guess he’s giving me his stamp of approval.
I’m mesmerized by her luscious ass and swaying hips as she climbs the stairs ahead of me.
The lacy, long-sleeved nightgown she’s wearing only reaches mid-thigh.
It’s too large for her, and it’s falling off one suntanned shoulder.
There’s a paler strip of skin curving around her back and neck where the strap of her bikini would lie.
When I duck my head, I get a glimpse of the thin cotton panties riding up her ass cheeks like a delectable peach waiting to be eaten.
My cock is throbbing hard, and I haven’t even reached the bedroom yet.
One whiff of the cloying sweat nestled between her thighs and my fangs slide out. I’m locked and loaded, ready to eat up this enticing morsel as far as she will let me go.
Without bothering to check if I am following behind her, Luna crawls onto the bed. For one beautiful moment, I am given full view of her sweet cheeks as she’s on her hands and knees. My mind goes wild as I imagine my cock driving into her while she’s doggy-style.
The way Luna turns over languorously and flicks her long hair out across the pillows is unbelievably enticing.
She pats the mattress. “You coming? Or are you just going to stand there drooling at me?”
Moving to the window, I throw back the drapes. With the light of the moon illuminating my face, I allow Luna to see my predator grin. A sharp intake of breath tells me she’s turned on by what she sees.
Instantly, Luna is crawling to the edge of the bed and before I know it, she is kneeling and reaching out for me. With one probing finger, she touches a fang. It feels good when she slides her fingertip up and down the razor-sharp canine. Using both hands, she rubs the pair of fangs simultaneously.
“Are they enamel like mine?” She doesn’t make eye contact as she asks the question. All of her concentration is on my mouth as she tweaks the points of the teeth with her thumbnail.
And then, just like that, Luna bares her teeth at me. A naughty light is in her eyes as she imitates a lion cub. “Grr-yowrr.”
Damn, but this woman is as cute as a kitten.
“I have no idea what my teeth are made of.” Placing my hands on her waist, I smile. “All I know is how sharp they are.” I pretend to make a snapping motion at her neck, bringing my teeth together with a loud click. Luna gives a small shriek but quickly sees the joke.
“You just scared the wetness right out of me, Shadow!”
Getting back to business, I lift up my t-shirt and pull it off. “Well, we’re just going to have to fix that now, aren’t we?”
Her focus is back, and it’s all on me. It feels so good to be seducing a woman with her eyes open. I’ve been operating in the dark for far too long. I get the feeling that Luna is loving what she sees. She reaches out for me but then allows her hands to fall back.
She’s waiting for me to drop trou. What Luna is wearing doesn’t leave much to the imagination. The silhouette of her body is outlined by the way the transparent material drapes over her limbs, falling in the cleft made by her thighs.
So deliciously tempting.
“Do you work out?” Her curiosity about my physical prowess comes back.
Unbuckling my steel-studded belt, I step out of the black denim one leg at a time. I want to present myself to Luna as just another normal dude, albeit an enormously horny one.
“I’m the same now as I was at the beginning. After my renewal as Shadow, the suntan of my skin and the yellow of my hair will fade as the years pass.”
Moving swiftly, I clamp my mouth over her lips before she can ask me another question.
“Let’s not get distracted here, sweetheart. I’m not going anywhere, so save all those queries for later.”
“Mmm.” She shudders and sighs, her eyes close as the full impact of my animal magnetism hits her. “Shadow…”
There is no question in my heart—Luna is the answer to all my hunger and my desperate lust. For so long I have coveted the ripe, scented flesh of a beautiful woman. Like a wolf sniffing at a locked door, I have denied myself that ultimate satisfaction.
And here’s Luna, handing me everything I desire on a plate.
But I must go slowly. Although I’m capable of drilling my cock into her and shooting my load so fast that she might think of me as a dream, I want her to relish every inch as it penetrates her.
Only after the ecstasy of our orgasms fade away will I know if this is true love.
Like a feral beast shedding its skin, Shadow steps out of his denims and kicks them across the floor. The tight band of his briefs contrasts with the burnished color of his skin. I can’t take my eyes off the bulging pouch. Shadow definitely has the whole package going on down there.
He has to adjust himself, because his erection is way too rampant to be contained by the pouch anymore. Like a thick cord, the arching member strains against the constricting waistband.
I close my eyes as his kiss devours my lips, but I can’t get the image of what lies beneath his briefs out of my mind.
As he pushes me to lie down—making sure not to trap my long hair underneath my back—I dare to caress him.
It is heavenly to touch Shadow unrestrained by fear or uncertainty.
I get the feeling that after this, I am going to find it very hard to remember who Giulio di Bari is, never mind missing my ex lying next to me in bed at night.
Shadow makes it easier for me to touch him to my heart’s content. I think it would be intimidating if I were to grab the thick shaft of his cock while it was exposed, but it feels safer when I do it while he’s wearing briefs.
As his kiss deepens, I massage the rigid bulge with excited fingers. The sheath retracts when I tug it down and the head of his penis definitely grows bigger. At least there is one part of Shadow’s body that acts human, because the rest of him is as hard and cold as iron.
I am desperate for him to remove that last barrier between us.
The kisses, the feeling of his rough scruff rubbing my chin; all of this is beyond arousing.
But I want this to last as long as possible.
If I press myself against the cold skin of his chiseled abs, it shocks me away from cumming right then and there in my panties when his probing fingers trace tantalizingly over the pouting hood of my clit.
The lace is saturated with evidence of my slippery desire. A long sigh escapes me when I feel his hands ripping off my panties. My back arches so I can press myself against him.
“Let’s not draw out the inevitable.” His deep voice tells me that he’s pleased by how desperate I am. “You’re dripping wet and I’m rock hard. Open your thighs and let me in.”
Holding my breath and hooking my finger under the band of his briefs, I slowly pull it away from his taut stomach.
Under the moonlight streaming through the window, I get my first up close and personal look at Shadow in all his masculine glory—and like the rest of his body, he is magnificent.
I must bite my lip to stop myself from moaning. The glistening slit between my legs drenches as I stare at him. I wonder what it’s going to feel like when he thrusts into me?
He doesn’t leave me wondering for too long.
His cold hands part my gaping thighs wide and, kneeling between them, he penetrates me.
I’ll admit, there’s a jolt when I get to feel his girth for the first time.
But Shadow is sensitive to the limits of my endurance.
Pulling out a little bit, those long, white fangs of his glint.
“Bitten off more than you can chew, Luna?”
Not bothering to wait for my reply, he pulls out completely and rubs the head of his cock over my clit in hypnotic strokes.
I can’t hold back anymore. “Do me right now and stop teasing!”
“Right you are, darlin’.”
Somehow this man, this addictive beast, is able to reach internal parts of me that have never been touched before. My orgasm begins to spasm and build as Shadow skillfully impales my slippery tunnel.
Right now, at this moment, I know I will let him feed on me if he asks. Call me crazy, but it totally makes sense. He’s giving me his fluids, so it’s only fair that he gets to take some of mine.
My nipples harden as his mouth drags over the side of my neck.
“Yes, yes, do it.” Lost in the madness of my mounting ecstasy, I hardly understand what I’m saying and why I’m saying it.
Wrapping my legs around his thrusting glutes, I try to push him deeper inside me.
Shadow has to move to the side slightly so that he won’t hurt me if he drives in all the way to the hilt. Pushing my knees up high, he opens me as wide as I can go.
Now my legs are wrapped over his shoulders. He really gives it to me good and hard, because he knows I’m close.
I tell him I’m cumming. No, I think I am screaming it.
Shadow grabs the ankle of my left foot and bites through the skin.
Instantly, this moment in time is frozen as my body experiences a new kind of pain.
And a different kind of pleasure.
Moaning like an animal, I allow the best orgasm of my life to crash over me like a warm tidal wave.