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Chase yawned, and it occurred to me he shouldn’t be on the road. “Listen, Johnson. Sprawl on the sofa. Iris wil wake you in the morning, won’t you?”
Iris, blurry eyed herself, nodded. “I’l bring you a blanket. We don’t want you causing some accident because you’re too tired to drive.”
As we headed in our different directions, it occurred to me that we probably had one of the closest families ever.
When we were alone in the parlor, I flipped on the stereo. David Bowie came blaring out with
“Sister Midnight” and, sliding into the beat, I turned to Nerissa. “Are you tired? I real y, real y want to fuck you. Now.”
She let out a low growl. “Never too tired for that, my love.” As she moved toward me, I held up my hand.
“First, I have to tel you something. Do you remember me talking about Roman?” As she nodded, I spil ed out everything that had happened. “So, I slept with him, and I have a feeling that wil happen in the future. But . . . he’s . . .”
“A man. And not me.” She softly traced her finger over my lips. “Sometimes I need a man, too, and sometimes he needs to be a Were. But that doesn’t mean he could ever replace you. I get it.
You and I are on the same page. I honestly don’t think I could ever fal in love with a man.”
“Except for Venus the Moon Child . . .” I gave her a soft smile.
“I can’t imagine not loving Venus . . . but that’s a whole different bal of wax. I love you, Menol y, and I love how our relationship works. That’s what matters—that our arrangement works for us.
And if Roman said he won’t interfere with us, then what the hel ? I hold your heart in my hands. He doesn’t.”
I pressed her hand to my heart. “That you do, my love. That you do.”
Nerissa pressed her lips to mine, crushing against me with her round breasts, with her soft curves. I circled her waist with my arms and floated up just far enough off the floor to meet her gaze. As we kissed, I closed my eyes, melting into the flow of energy. The scent of her perfume hung heavy in the air. Nerissa wore Warm Vanil a Sugar by Bath & Body Works, and it was a rich, carnal fragrance that made me both hungry and horny.
She suddenly forced my feet back to the ground, turning me around so I leaned back against her breasts. As her hands slid up my stomach, she lowered her lips to my neck. I let out a little cry as she found her way under my blouse and the smooth touch of her fingers met my skin, running lightly over the scars up to cup my breast.
Her other hand slid down toward my jeans and I quickly unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down, with her fingers fol owing. Shoving the denim down to the floor, I kicked my way out of them.
“I love that you go commando,” she whispered. “Every time I see you, I keep thinking that you’re naked under those jeans, that your pussy’s just waiting for me to slip my tongue inside.”
“You drive me nuts when you talk like that.” My fangs were descending, and I had to force them up. “I want to throw you down and slide up your body.”
She held tight to me. Nerissa loved to touch me from behind and I loved being touched by her.
With my werepuma goddess, I could push away my nature long enough to let her be the strong one, even though we both knew it was a façade. As her fingers slid down to lightly caress my clit, I covered her hand with my own, feeling her strength as she stroked me alive.
Nerissa’s lips moved lower, to suck on my neck, and once again, I felt my fangs descend and forced them back up. Memories of exchanging blood with Roman flashed through my mind, but that was him and this was Nerissa and I would never steal blood from my love.
A moment later, I couldn’t stand it and whirled out of her embrace, walking her back to the sofa where she gasped at the sight of my eyes, now bloodred with passion and fire.
Silently, I undid the zipper on her skirt, and it dropped to the floor. She was wearing a thin pair of lacy panties, and I slid two fingers beneath both sides and slowly lowered them, getting down on my knees as I did so. Her pubes, tawny hair neatly trimmed, were in front of my face and I found myself hungry for her taste, aching to plunge my tongue against her and watch her squirm.
I reached up and pushed her back onto the sofa, spreading her legs as I did so. As she let out a delicate moan, I lowered my lips to her clit and the soft, musky scent of her sex filtered through my brain. Laughing with delight, my tongue forked out and met her flesh, circling the nub of her passion, licking and nibbling as I pressed harder against her.
Nerissa clinched her knees against my sides and reached down to hold my head as I ate her out and licked her raw. She was crying out now; the harder I tongued her the louder she got, bucking against my mouth. I reached up and grabbed her waist, holding her steady so she couldn’t pul away. And then, as she let out a bark of pleasure, I pul ed back and slid inside her, circling her pussy with my questioning fingers, delighting as she thrashed against me.
I dragged her ful y down to lie flat on the sofa and slid a box out from beneath the divan. This was our place, and we kept our toys firmly tucked out of sight under the dust ruffle. Nerissa saw the box and let out another moan.
“You want it tonight?” I whispered, drawing out a large toy that was the color of amethyst, lined with ridges.
Her eyes went wide and she nodded, so I lowered my mouth to suck her nipple, feeling my own arousal heighten as I watched her body welcome in the length and girth of the dildo.
“Oh my Gods, that feels so damned good.” Her voice was hoarse but the pleasure was evident in her eyes, in the upturned corners of her mouth as she dropped her head back and slid her tongue between her teeth.
“You want it hard, baby?”
