Page 122 of Scorned
“Luk—aaaaah.” My pleas of resistance quickly faded into moans of pleasure as he skillfully latched his mouth onto my breast, my nipple ring clinking against his teeth.
My hands dug into his hair, gripping tightly as a dire need flared in my lower abdomen. I pushed him down my body, shoving his head between my legs. He latched his mouth on me, sending a warm breath through the fabric of my thin leggings. My pussy clenched, wetness filling my panties.
“Take them the fuck off,” I screeched, and he yanked at the waist band, pulling my leggings down enough for my thighs to fall open.
With skilled fingers, he gently spread my lips apart, his mouth hungrily seeking out my throbbing clit, sucking it with an insatiable appetite.
Intense pleasure washed through my body, causing my back to arch off the roof, a moan escaping my lips. “Oh, fuck. Don’t stop.”
Gripping his hair tightly, I pushed and pulled, grinding my hips with urgency, desperately using him to fulfill my needs.
“Bite me,” I whispered, and he pulled back, my tense body relaxing slightly.
He gazed up at me as his finger dipped into my wetness, capturing my juices, before gliding it along my sensitive clit. He dipped his head back down, and I let mine fall against the roof. With each circular motion of his hand, his lips traced a tantalizing path along my inner thigh.
The sensation of his fangs grazing my skin caused me to inhale sharply and my wetness intensified, trickling down onto my ass cheeks. Clutching the plush blanket, my fingers trembled in anticipation of his impending strike.
My breaths came in short bursts, my muscles began twitching, an urgent need, ready to be released.
In a flash, his fangs sank into my inner thigh, causing a sharp, searing pain that was quickly relieved by the warmth of his venom spreading through my veins.
With each gentle suck of blood from my inner thigh, ripples of euphoria washed over me, ripping a moan from my lips. “Oh, god!”
The orgasm hit me like a powerful rush, causing him to release my vein and eagerly suck on my clit while I rode the wave of euphoria. My moans echoed through the night sky, the stars above us blurring.
My muscles went lax, my fingers gently releasing the death grip I had on his hair as my body quivered, before finally stilling with satisfaction.
Luka crawled up to me, settling between my legs. “They definitely heard that.”
My cheeks flushed and I quickly covered my face in response. “Oh, god.”
“Yeah. That’s the exact words they heard.”
A mortifying giggle left me and I dropped my hands above my head. His eyes locked on mine almost as if he still couldn’t believe I was real. I blinked a few times, sleepy from the venom in his bite.
I grabbed his cheeks, pulling his face toward me. “I love you.”
“Lavender and vanilla,” he said with a grin before he pressed his lips against mine.
Chapter 34
Winnie
The events of the next evening revolved around our mission to retrieve Sage’s mother. Not being able to trust anyone, we broke our team up into four groups, each one leaving at a different time, telling a random story of where they were going.
Luka, Sage, and myself were in the last group. Our story was we were going to Luka’s house to retrieve some things. As the final team to depart, we had more than an hour remaining before we had to leave.
Settled into the comfortable rocking chair at Luka and Sage’s cabin, I balanced my laptop on my thighs as I combed through a collection of VRC files, meticulously reviewing each one. Unbeknownst to Luka, I was hoping to find something specific on what that doctor did to him.
Sage was in the shower and Lyric had taken her “morning” run with Erik. They usually left right before the sun went down, and came back not too long after I woke up, so I knew she’d be back in about thirty minutes.
Annie barked, then Chewy hissed at him. “I thought they couldn’t live together?” I asked, watching as Chewy swatted Annie in the face.
“Too damn bad. They’re going to have to get used to it.”
“So, was last night your first time fucking on the roof?’ I asked, wiggling my brows.
Luka snickered. “Shut up, Winnie.”
