Lustre of Twilight (Love Bitten)

“There’s no ifs about it, Narkissa.” He slid across the couch cushions until he was only a few inches away from me. “I get that this is a lot to take in, especially after what you went through with the nest at the convenience store. It’s understandable that you might need some time to wrap your head around everything you’ve learned tonight. I’m okay with giving you what you need to come to terms with it all. I want you to be one-hundred percent on board when you accept my claim. But you need to know that it is going to happen, just on your schedule.”

I pressed my thighs together to relieve the ache between them as I muttered, “I wish I hated your confidence, but it’s really sexy.”

“What can I say?” He flashed me a completely unapologetic grin as he shrugged. “Now that I’ve finally found you, I have every reason to be optimistic as fuck.”

“Here’s the thing.” I reached out to snag his tie with my hand, wrapping the silk material around my fist to yank him closer. “If I learned anything about relationships from my parents, it’s that the only way this thing between us is going to work is if it’s a two-way street.”

He leaned in, and his breath was hot against my lips as he murmured, “I’m not sure I understand, sweetheart.”

“You already have a bunch of advantages over me. You’re a daywalker with superpowers, and I’m merely human.” I shifted to the side to brush my mouth across his jaw. “I might have a heck of a right hook, but we both know you could easily subdue me with one hand tied behind your back.”

“You have more power over me than you realize.”

I felt emboldened by his soft admission. Releasing his tie, I slid my hand down his chest to his groin, surprised to find his pants were damp. “There needs to be give and take between us, and so far all I’ve done is take pleasure from you. I’d like to give you some, too.”

His hips jerked up, pressing his hard-on into my palm. “You already did, sweetheart. I tried like fuck not to come while I was fingering you, but I couldn’t withstand how sexy you were when you came, and I spilled my seed in my pants.”

I stroked his hard length and licked my lips, suddenly desperate to get a taste of him. “Sorry, baby. As thrilled as I am that you found that much pleasure in making me come, it doesn’t count because you were still the one giving to me when it happened. Now it’s my turn.”

6

Jareth

Immortal or not, Narkissa was going to be the death of me.

I had only so much strength, and my reserves were nearly depleted. When her hand cupped my hardness, and she begged to give me pleasure, all the blood in my body rushed to my cock, taking the last of my resistance with it.

“You want my cock in your mouth, sweetheart?” I rasped.

She nodded, licking her lips again and causing another small spurt of come from my dick.

“Take whatever you want from me.”

Her hands quickly grasped the bottom of my shirt and tugged it out of my slacks. She hurried to remove my tie and undo my buttons, then pushed the material off my shoulders, and I shrugged out of it. After her heated eyes swept over my chiseled muscles, she attacked my belt, and when the waistband of my pants loosened, my big, long cock shoved its way up. The purple head poked out, shiny from my arousal.

Narkissa’s mouth formed a little O at the sight, but she gasped when my shaft sprung free after she popped the button and lowered the zipper.

“You’re, um, really big...not that I have anything to compare it to...but, um. I don’t think your size is, um, normal.”

I laughed, and my dick twitched, eager for Narkissa’s touch. “It doesn’t matter what’s normal, sweetheart. What matters is that my cock was made just for you. For this dainty hand”—I pressed her palm against my swollen girth—“this pretty mouth”—I traced her lips with one finger, then dropped it between her legs to run up the gusset of her panties—“and this hot little pussy.”

Narkissa shifted restlessly on my lap, and a little more of my thick cream oozed out onto my stomach. She stared at the moisture as it dripped down toward my groin, then to my surprise, she scooped a bit up with two fingers and put them in her mouth. “Mmm,” she hummed with a soft smile.

“Fucking hell,” I grunted before I grabbed her face and yanked her forward to crash our mouths together. My tongue plunged inside, tasting the mixture of her sweetness and my saltier flavor. My mind became overwhelmed with hunger, with a soul-deep craving, and there was nothing left of my sanity.