127. Chapter One-Hundred-Twenty-Six

Chapter One-Hundred-Twenty-Six

Scarlett

Riley’s kiss feels slow and searching as his body lowers down against mine.

My hands move over the hard muscles of his back as he slicks his tongue against mine.

I’m still reeling from the intense pressure he put on my G-spot to make me come, with those well-measured flicks of his tongue against my clit to help tip me over the edge at exactly the right moment.

My legs are trembling as his thick shaft rubs against my thigh.

He’s big, like I suspected he would be.

It might be a good thing we waited.

Taking Xane’s knot without my slick was crazy intense.

I don’t know how easy it would have been to take Riley a few hours after that.

Now that my perfume is back, and I feel wetter than ever, I’m sure I can handle it.

If he ever decides I’m ready, that is.

He breaks the kiss to gaze at me.

“I want to mark you before I claim you. Is that all good with you?”

“As long as you don’t mind sharing space,” I tease, reaching up to brush my hair back from the left side of my throat. There’s not much room on the right, but I don’t really care.

Wherever he wants to mark me is all good with me.

“Who made this one?” he asks, before he runs his tongue over it.

“Mmm,” I moan, pressing my lips together before I answer. “That’s Trick’s mark.”

“Good,” he murmurs.

I don’t get the chance to ask why before he bites down.

The breath is taken from me as he makes his mark.

It feels incredible, but it also triggers my own desire to mark him as mine.

My teeth sharpen while he’s running his tongue over the wound, sealing it.

“Fucking hell, that felt good,” he admits as he moves his head up.

His hand comes up to stroke over the raised skin.

“Maybe that wasn’t so smart,” he says softly.

“It felt good to me, too,” I assure him.

“Yeah, but now I might come in three seconds once I knot you.”

“It feels that good?” I ask.

“It does. You do,” he says, before he kisses me again.

I don’t get the chance to warn him about my teeth.

He slides his tongue into my mouth, and I’m pretty sure I immediately nick him.

He pulls back quickly. “Have you …”

I smile, showing him my fangs. “Sorry. That happened kinda fast.”

He laughs. “I wasn’t expecting it, but it wasn’t bad. Fangs are kinda hot on you, I’m not gonna lie. Sexy vampire vibes.”

“They feel weird,” I admit. “And they’re gonna feel weird until I’ve claimed you.”

He stretches his head from side to side. “Where do you wanna mark me?”

“I don’t care. I just need to do it.”

So, he chooses his left side. “This is closer to my heart.”

I lean in and bite down, low on his throat.

The feral urge the fangs put in me settles as I make the mark on his skin.

When it’s done, that maddening tingle is gone and my teeth are back to normal.

Sighing softly, I lay my head back down.

“You might be lucky to get two seconds out of me now,” Riley says.

“I’ll take it, as long as you claim me. I don’t care if you knot me or not.”

It’s not completely true, but I’m not gonna put any more pressure on him than he’s already putting on himself. He wanted this to be special, and it is. Because we’re alone together and we both want to claim each other so badly.

I can’t help but notice he’s a little nervous. It’s not showing on the surface, but I can feel it under his lust, and I wonder if he’s worried about being with me after what that Omega girl did to him.

He kisses my collarbone, and starts to move down my body, trailing kisses.

Clearly, he has a plan, and I’m gonna let him stick to it, even if I’m desperate to feel his knot.

He takes his sweet time, while my perfume gets stronger and stronger.

When his tongue returns between my legs, it delves straight into my pussy.

His hands take hold of my ass, and he eats my slick right out of me, sucking and licking until his lips are wet and he’s groaning so much that I can barely stand it.

“You taste so fucking good,” he growls, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and then licking that hand before he moves back down and starts to toy with my clit.

He rolls his tongue perfectly, but he doesn’t keep going like that.

He sucks sharply, rolls again, and licks slowly.

I can’t figure out how he can do all three things so well, in succession, over and over until I’m a breathless mess, inching closer and closer to the edge with every suck.

He has some crazy bedroom skills. That’s for damn sure.

Gasping, I arch my back as I start to feel it.

I’m coming a second later, and he’s still doing his thing.

I groan softly as he backs up.

“You good?” he asks, as if he didn’t just blow my mind.

“I’m clenching so hard it kinda hurts,” I admit. “It was all good until I came.”

He presses a finger inside me and shock floods his expression.

“Shit. I’m fucking this up going too slow.”

“No,” I assure him. “I’m just … I need a knot soon.”

“Of course,” he tells me, sitting up and showing me how ready he is.

Actually seeing his cock makes me clench even harder.

I need him inside me, claiming me.

But he’s hesitating, even if he looks confident.

I bite down on my lip, knowing asking about it will only make things worse.

He needs to work this out on his own, and I need to give him the chance to do that.

“Relax,” I tell him, sitting up. “I’m good. You got me wet enough for anything. I want a taste of you before we go any further. Is that all good with you?”

He nods, smiling wryly as he sits back on his heels.

I settle down in front of him, and start by kissing his stomach muscles, making him twitch and sigh. Oh, yeah. He’s holding some tension. I think he needs a little of what I gave Trick before he claimed me. It’s gonna be harder with his girth, but I like a challenge.

I smile up at him before I get to work.

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