Page 58 of Bite Me
A skittish voice inside me whispered that this wasn’t how one looked at food. This was something else. Amid all the arousal and anticipation, I felt a tug in my chest.
Holding my gaze, Russel slowly licked the underside of my cock. With a sigh, he closed his eyes and kissed me below my belly button, then he breathed deeply from my skin. A wave of warmth seemed to roll off him, enveloping me. It seemed natural that I would hug his head to my middle. His shoulders lifted with another deep breath, humid air wafted over my groin…What are we doing?
One more kiss, and he glanced up. This time, there was mischief in his changeable eyes. A dangerous predator was about to bite me, drink my blood,devourme, and I’d never felt as protected and cherished as I did right then.
Abruptly, he swung me around, and I landed with my ass on the soft bed, bouncing off it. I laughed, but the expression on Russel’s face made me stop.
He bared his teeth, and I saw in real time how his fangs dropped. Nowthatwas definitely hunger, predatory and fierce. My body responded to the sight, my cock aching and my balls tightening.
He swiftly took off his pants, and gloriously naked, he bent over me.
“Ready?” he rasped.
For the emotional chaos brewing in my head?No.
But I nodded with eagerness, and his sinister smile widened.
The first bite was above my hip. Just a shallow mark that he licked right away, closing it in a second. Another sting by my belly button. The hollow between my hip and underbelly. The inside of my thigh. They were like open-mouthed kisses with a tiny prickle of his teeth.
Those little bites were designed to make me explode.
“More?”
I moaned. I wanted his marks everywhere.
“Fuck, yes. Keep going.”
He bit a vein on my thigh, and a heartbeat later, the rush from his venom hit my brain. I arched my spine and threw my head back. My cock was throbbing.
Using his inhuman strength, he flipped me around. Face down, I inhaled his scent from the bedding.
“Please…”
The next sting came on my ass cheek and another on the inside of my crease.
I couldn’t help it—I shoved my knees under myself and rocked back, blatantly offering him my ass. All the spots where he’d bitten me were burning, like blazing fire licking my skin, except the burn was pure passion.
He licked from my balls to my hole. I clawed at the sheets.
“Fuck me, Russel, please.”
With yet another stinging bite on my ass cheek, he slid a finger inside me. He brushed my gland, and I whined.
“I’ll come!”
“Shh. Yes, you will. You’ll come so many times tonight.”
He kissed up my spine, his finger moving along my rim, stretching me out.
“I want…” The next brush over my gland made me gasp. One more, and it would be game over. “Russel! In me!”
I had no idea where the lube came from, but I heard a click and the distinct slippery noise of a hand on a slick cock. The mattress moved under me, and Russel’s hand grasped my hip.
Eager to feel him, I bore down against the blunt pressure on my opening.
Fuck!
I forgot how overwhelming it could be. The pressure took my breath away. He was in me.
