Captivated (Deep in Your Veins 6)

He hoisted me up, walked me further into the room, and dumped me on the sofa. In vampire speed, he was kneeling between my spread thighs and hooking my legs over his shoulders. Then his mouth was on me and, sweet Jesus, it would not be long before I came. Nope. Because he feasted on me like he wouldn’t last another moment if he didn’t.

He drove me up hard and fast into an orgasm, his tongue swiping, licking, probing, lashing, and swirling. But he didn’t stop when I came. He kept going, adding his teeth and fingers to his arsenal. And I was just … gone. Gone. It was a full-on sensual assault, and I stood no chance of holding out. I came hard a second time, my head thrown back, my thighs trembling.

He let my legs slip off his shoulders as he sat back on his haunches. With a snarl, he gripped my thighs tight. “Fucking have to be in you.” He dragged me off the sofa and planted me on his cock.

My back bowing, I cried out in shock and just a little bit of pain. He was thick and hard inside me. Longer than I was used to. “Jesus, Max.”

He slowly lifted me until only the head of his dick was inside. “You can take it.” He roughly impaled me on his shaft once more. “And you will.”

(Max)

Gripping her ass, I slammed her up and down on my cock over and over. Christ, she was tight. Better than anything I’d ever felt. Fit me so damn perfectly it was almost scary.

She clutched my shoulders, letting out the sexiest fucking sounds, taking what I gave her even though I was being far too rough. I couldn’t ease up, couldn’t slow down. I’d needed this for too long; dreamed about it too many times.

I slid one hand up her body to palm her breast, wanting to feel it bounce in my grip. So damn soft. “Take over. Ride me.”

She did. Fuck she did. Moving just as hard and fast as I had.

“Good girl.” I filled my hands with her breasts, loving how silky soft and round they were. I squeezed, shaped, and moulded, memorising every inch.

Each pinch or twist of her nipples made her scorching hot inner muscles spasm around my cock. I wanted the taut little buds in my mouth. Now.

I turned and none-too-gently splayed her out on the floor. “Love these tits.” I sucked a nipple into my mouth and started powering into her.

She arched into me, digging her nails into my back as I licked, nipped, sucked, and tugged on her nipples with my teeth. She was as delightfully sensitive as she was responsive. Her little moans and whimpers went straight to my cock. I swear I could play with her breasts for hours and not get bored.

“Max,” she breathed. “I’m gonna come.”

I released her nipple. “Not yet.”

Her eyes narrowed, and she stabbed her nails harder into my back. “If I want to come, I’ll come.”

“That so?” I slowed the pace of my thrusts until they were nice and easy and shallow. “Hmm, then feel free to come,” I invited, knowing this wouldn’t be enough to get her off.

She bared her teeth. “Don’t be an ass.”

I swivelled my hips, making her gasp. “Remember what we talked about before we came here? I told you that you’d belong to me. That means your orgasms belong to me, too. So you’ll have one when I say you can, not before.”

She raised her head from the floor. “Oh my God, I will fucking end you!”

Loving how easy she was to rile, I bit back a smile and kept thrusting soft and slow. “No, you’ll be a good girl for me. Good girls get what they want.” I flicked up a brow. “Now … do you want to be fucked or not?”

“Obviously,” she gritted out, looking delightfully feral in that moment.

“Then do what I told you to do, because I really don’t think orgasm denial will turn out to be your thing.” I gave her my weight and began slamming into her again. All red and swollen, her lips parted on a gasp. “Your mouth would look so fucking pretty covered in my come.”

She angled her hips to meet each slam of my cock. “Shit, you’re so deep.”

Growling, I pounded harder. The pulse thumping in her neck drew my eye, and my mouth watered. I grazed it with my teeth, so fucking tempted to bite down and drink. My stomach actually twisted at the thought. Instead, I snapped my hand around her throat and hammered into her even harder.

“You’re going to come for me now,” I said. “I want to feel it. Come on, baby, give me what … fuck, yeah.” I groaned as her hot inner muscles clamped around my cock.