“Bullshit,” he murmurs, shivering under my touch.
I laugh wickedly. “Want me to prove it to you?”
“Stone-cold sober like this?” he taunts, his chin raised in challenge. “I bet you can’t even kiss me.”
Fisting my hand through the strands of his short hair, I snap his head back. With my lips millimeters from his, I mutter, “That’s a bet you’ll lose.”
My kiss is vicious and raw, fueled by my raging frustration. I claim his mouth with bruising intensity, biting his bottom lip before invading with my tongue. Nolan moans deep in his throat as my tongue explores the inner recesses of his mouth, tasting him, dominating him, and forcing him to respond in kind. Our kiss is the flavor of this fucked up night, sour and bitter, and it leaves me both wanting to lose myself in him and also wanting to shake him back to his senses.
My grasp tightens in his hair while my other hand holds the side of his neck. He pants as I steal the breath from his lungs and only give back my own. Since he was stupid enough to try to throw his life away, for this moment, it now belongs to me. I feast on his lips, nipping hard enough to make him shudder, and suck on his tongue, releasing him only when he whimpers with need.
When my kiss begins to roam along his jaw and down his throat, he fights against his restraints and breathlessly begs, “Fucking untie me, asshole!”
My free hand slides down his side and tugs on the belt wrapped around him. “Promise not to do anything stupid for the rest of the night?”
“You mean besides fooling around with you?” He laughs and then groans when I run the flat of my tongue up his neck.
“Aww, that would have hurt my feelings if I had any,” I joke, slowly loosening the belt. Before releasing him, I drop my voice to a low, gravelly purr as I murmur, “And you don’t fool me. I know you’re desperate to get your hands on my fat cock.” Leaning forward, I brush my lips against his. “Or is it that hot, wet mouth of yours that wants a turn?”
“Fuck,” he groans, the curse prolonged through an entire breath, and then he bucks his hips against mine, his hard-on easily felt through his wool dress slacks. With a breathless chuckle, he admits, “You’re big enough that I need both.”
“True,” I reply, and then after another deep kiss, I release him.
Dropping my blood encrusted belt to the floor, I take a step back, and he leans heavily against the counter to keep from collapsing onto the floor. He blinks, confused by the space between our bodies until I start stripping down, and then his gaze turns predatory—impatient for his promised meal but also enjoying the show. First goes my leather jacket, a slow roll off my shoulders, and then my shirt, pulled up from the bottom to drive him mad with every exposed inch of sculpted muscle. My shoes and socks are next, dropped quickly to the ground. I palm my rock-hard dick through my pants and smile when he fixates on the motion. He licks his lips.
“Still think I want you for the bite?” I ask, taking my time to unbutton and unzip my fly.
He glances up at my taunting expression and flashes a wicked smirk of his own. “Are you saying you want me for my body instead?”
My eyes drift up and down his form, perusing all that he has to offer. “I want you for a lot of things, but right now? I want to skull fuck you.”
Nolan’s eyes widen, clearly turned on by the way I want to use him, and his Adam’s apple bobs as he watches me slowly pull down my jeans and boxer briefs. Now that I’m fully nude, my stiff dick hanging heavily between my legs, he walks toward me as if in a trance.
I grab him by the shoulders when he tries to drop to his knees and harshly whisper in his ear, “But not when you’re covered in that bitch’s blood, so get into the fucking shower.”
“I’m going to tease the shit out of you,” he snarls, leaning in to nip my shoulder with his human teeth. The little shock of pain cascades into a heated line directly to my cock. As he licks the indentations left in my skin, he purrs, “You know how good I can be with my hands.”
Phantom hands from various memories play out all the ways his touch has manipulated the sweetest, excruciating pleasure out of me over the years, my flesh more sensitive with each bite. I’m intrigued to see what he can do when I don’t have the venom running through my veins. Pleased that all he’s thinking about now is fooling around in the shower, I taunt, “Better not disappoint.”
As he rubs his wrists, a feline smirk curves his full lips, his expression one of a predator now free to stalk his prey. He croons, “I never do.”
The sound of his smooth voice filled with dark promise lights a fuse inside me that explodes into hot, violent need. I grab him by the back of his neck and slam my mouth over his again. He moans, tangling his tongue with mine as he furiously pulls his shirt off. My hands then immediately go to his pants before tugging at his belt, ripping his fly open, and then pushing down the fabric to palm the globes of his bare ass.
“I want to fuck you so badly,” I growl against his lips while digging my fingers into the toned muscles of his backside.
His nimble fingers wrap around my dick, stroking me in a corkscrew motion until his hand is slick with precum. He laughs with lustful amusement. “I thought you wanted to fuck my mouth.”
“Why can’t I want both?” I pant as I thrust into his tight grip.
Pulling his head back far enough to witness the fierce desire crackling within my eyes, he marvels, “You’re serious.”
“Why is that so fucking hard to believe?” I growl, seizing his wrist and squeezing until he releases my cock.
His expression hardens. “Because until I bit you, you only fooled around with girls.”
“For fuck’s sake, Nolan, isn’t that how this shit works?” I argue, stepping away before I strangle him for driving me crazy. Putting my hands on my hips, I shake my head. “Look, I wasn’t interested in dudes. Then we started fooling around, and now I am. Do I need to fuck some other dude first before you believe me? Honestly, I don’t think our girl would be cool with that.”
“And she’s cool with this?” He motions back and forth between us with one finger, as he uses his other hand to keep his pants from falling around his ankles.
