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“It’s been a long day, and you’re understandably frazzled,” he says gently as we walk farther into the room. “Do you need to feed?”
I pause, taking a moment to assess my level of hunger. “I think I’m okay.”
“Would you like to rest for a while?” he asks as I move toward the doors that lead out to the veranda.
I glance over my shoulder at him with a small shake of my head. “Too wired up.”
I feel him move in behind me just before his arms snake around my waist. He nuzzles through my hair to find the bare skin of my neck. My nerves spark to life as his teeth graze lightly over my skin. When he presses his lips to the spot, my body blazes to life, and I turn in his arms to grip the sides of his face.
“I only need you,” I say simply, and his mouth crashes against mine without pause.
His tongue plunges between my parted lips, probing and licking as if he’s starved for the taste of me. I kiss him back with wild abandon, releasing his cheeks to push the light jacket he’s wearing off his shoulders.
Releasing me without breaking our kiss, he shrugs the garment off before pushing his hands beneath the hem of my shirt. Gripping my sides, he slides his hands up ever so slowly, taking the material with them. His nimble fingers pluck at the clasp of my bra, undoing it with quick precision before pulling back to whip my shirt over my head. Dipping his head, he sucks one pert nipple into his mouth while I free myself of the satin bra and toss it aside.
My fingers dive into his hair, gripping it tightly as he flicks his powerful tongue against the sensitive nub. My head falls back in ecstasy, a low groan rumbling in my chest.
This is what I need. No food. No rest.
No thoughts of today banging around in my mind, driving me crazy.
Just this.
Jesse’s mouth moves to worship the other breast, and his fingers deftly pluck at the button and zipper of my jeans. His mouth blazes a trail of kisses down my torso as he peels the jeans down my legs. My hands find his shoulders, holding onto him as he lifts first one leg, then the other and frees them from the stretchy denim.
His palms glide up my thighs, nudging them apart before plucking the satin of my underwear aside and driving his tongue through my folds to find my clit. Another moan vibrates through me, escaping as my lips form his name.
He rolls his tongue over the sensitive nub for a few more seconds, then pulls away before surging back to his feet. The room tilts and spins as he whips me up into his arms, and a blink later, I feel the soft mattress beneath me. I lift my head from the pillow to watch as Jesse strips out of his clothes. His thick, hard cock bobs up as he pushes his boxer briefs down and stomps out of them. Catching my devouring gaze, Jesse grips it in one large hand and strokes it lightly.
“Do you want to come, Eden?” he asks, still keeping his distance.
“Yes,” I whisper, bringing my hands to my breasts to pluck at my nipples.
He releases his cock and crawls onto the bed, his gaze locked on the apex of my thighs. “First, you’ll come all over my mouth. I want to feel that sweet pussy pulsing and squeezing my tongue while it’s deep inside you.”
His words have my inner walls clenching with anticipation. I want him to use his mind to make me come right this instant. I also relish the wait, the sensations he’ll invoke by touching me. Licking me. Driving his tongue and his fingers and his cock deep inside me.
“Please,” whispers past my lips, a simultaneous plea and demand that he make good on his promises.
I bend my knees farther before letting them fall apart, baring myself to him in an open invitation. His eyes darken as he moves between my thighs, and he locks gazes with me as he dips his head and gives me one long lick with the flat of his tongue. I shiver as pleasure rockets through me, and Jesse’s mouth twists into a smirk before he dives in to devour me.
My hands fist in the blanket beside me, animalistic sounds erupting from deep in my chest as his talented tongue vibrates against my clit at an inhuman speed. My head thrashes against the pillow as my leg muscles spasm and shake uncontrollably.
I feel the pressure building inside me, the high just out of reach as I chase it with every ounce of my being. My hips buck of their own accord, the pleasure intensifying as I ride Jesse’s mouth, grinding against his tongue to increase the pleasure.
His arms loop around my thighs, spreading me wider while holding me still. A finger replaces his tongue, moving so fast, the speed could rival the highest setting of my favorite vibrator. Unintelligible words bark out of me. I’m speaking in tongues, and I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted to.
But Jesse can, and does, when he drives his tongue deep inside me at just the right moment. The gibberish cuts off on a scream as I come, my inner walls clenching down around him just as he predicted. He rolls his tongue inside me, drawing out the orgasm as I pant for oxygen I don’t really need. It’s an automatic reaction, a throwback to when I was still human, and an orgasm that intense––the kind I’ve only ever had with Jesse––knocked the breath out of me.
Jesse pulls his tongue free, lapping up my release like he’s starved for it while guttural noises rumble in his chest. His desire ramps my own back up, and within seconds, I’m writhing with need once more.
Jesse lifts his head, his mouth and chin glistening with my release in the hazy light filtering through the thin curtains. Cupping my mound, he teases my entrance with the tip of a finger while moving up the mattress to stretch out beside me.
“Now, you’ll come on my fingers. I’ll watch your face as you fall apart and revel in knowing you’re mine. That this,” he dips a finger inside me briefly before pulling it back out, “is mine.”
“I’m yours,” I breathe, a bare whisper that has his lips curling with satisfaction.
“And I am yours. Forever,” he says, then drives a finger deep inside me, unerringly finding that most sensitive spot that has my hips rearing off the bed.
