It was an insane craving that sent my head forward, bent on giving her the same pleasure she’d given me. Well, without the mind-blowing magical stimulation.
Jo moaned and opened her legs wider to me. I only hesitated long enough for our eyes to connect, then my tongue dashed over slick, velvety skin and tasted her in ways I’d only dreamt about.
I’d been so afraid to do something wrong or show my inexperience that I hadn’t been keen or forward. But now that I was here giving her pleasure, watching what my mouth and tongue and fingers did to her, I was addicted and desperate for more. I no longer hesitated to do what I wanted.
“Wait, V. Slow…down,” she breathed, chest catching. “I’m going to come too fast.”
I sucked her clit and drove another finger inside her, watching for her reactions to guide every one of my movements. I’d been worried Jo would hide them, but she didn’t. She liked everything I did to her. Like me, she wanted more, everything I could give. It was all right there in her body and soft moans.
“Then come,” I teased her with a grin.
Her breathless laugh was so damn cute for someone so lethal. “That vampire speed is no joke. Your tongue and fingers are like fucking super-speed vibrators.”
I’d forgotten Fae weren’t usually as fast as vampires, and I had the speed of one. She had magic, and I had a superpowered tongue and fingers. We both brought something unique to the table. Or rather, to the bedroom.
I was unnaturally cocky as my tongue and fingers moved faster. I’d never seen Jo struggle with anything or anyone. I’dnever seen her out of control and unraveling. I’d never seen her less than lethal and in charge, and the fact that she could be that way with me had me on cloud fucking nine.
I wanted to make her come. No, Ineededto make her come.
The contraction of her stomach and chest and the way her hands gripped the bed between spasms gave her away long before her voice did. When she came, I didn’t blink or look away for a goddamn second. I was captivated by the sight of Jo coming undone the same way I had. It was addicting to think I had that sort of power over a woman like her.
Her hands were in my hair, the strong taste of her on my tongue. I felt the spasms of her orgasm around my fingers and against my mouth. Her raspy, guttural moan made the insatiable thing between my legs pulse around nothing, and it was an effort not to rub and get myself off again with her taste still on my tongue and her beautiful body in view.
Popping my head up, I asked, “Did I do okay?”
I was anxious at the thought of being anything less than spectacular. She’d turned my world upside down. Hell, she’d expanded it into a goddamn solar system. It made me nervous to think I’d been a “meh” at best.
Blowing out a shaky breath, she brushed her knuckles across my cheek and I leaned into it. “Better than okay.”
“Cool,” I mumbled and tried to sit up, nursing my bruised ego.
It wasn’t a “meh,” but it didn’t exactly feel like a raving review. I’d need to practice, but the Fae realm didn’t exactly have internet to Google this shit.
How the fuck was I supposed to get good enough to satisfy a gorgeous killer Fae who’d been alive for thousands of years? It seemed impossible, but I was a Hunter full of baseless optimism, so I’d learn. Add it to my training alongside killing a handful of baddies.
I didn’t get far into my kneel. Jo had me on my back with my arms pinned above my head.
Licking my mouth still covered in her own taste, Jo’s grin was full of mischief. “Hey, we’re nowhere near done. Practice? Who better than the woman whose pussy you just destroyed with your vampire hybrid speed? Don’t think you’re not a goddamn gift,Zescha. You gave me the best orgasm I’ve had in centuries. But there’s plenty more we can do, and I’m nothing if not thorough.”
My laugh was breathless. “Oh, I bet.”
Fuck yeah! Best orgasm giver in centuries. I’d overcome the meh! I’m a living god.
Giggling, she nodded. “What do you say, living god, want to make your princess squirm a bit in the other room? Bet he’s losing his fucking mind right now with all those emotions running rampant through your bond and no way to know what they mean for sure.” She kissed me again, long and slow.
Guess she got her wish. Until she mentioned him, I’d all but forgotten about my Fae Karen. I would’ve felt bad about it, but I was still under her spell.
“He’s going to complain.” Was my voice always this low and raspy, or was it the Jo Effect?
“That’s his natural state of being,” she quipped.
“Touche.” I bit my lower lip and glanced at the door, not totally out of my head like I was every time with Cash since the Season warped my brain. “But my body’s going to give out before we even start training. Orgasms like that even my monster metabolism can’t handle, Jo. What if I collapse from pleasure and hot girl kisses?”
Jo’s loud laughter melted whatever resistance I had left. “I’ll catch you, obviously.”
Damn this beautiful and clever woman.
“Okay. You’ve convinced me. Destroy me with your powerful pleasure magic.”
