Page 39 of Vanessa’s Bravery

He groaned. “Cock tease.”

Vanessa pushed his thighs farther apart and kneeled in the space she’d made for herself. She lowered her head over his erections, then licked first over his upper cock, then his lower one.

His new cock was just as sensitive as his other one. “Fuck!”

In response, the vixen in his bed blew air against his cocks. He caught her smirk when he looked down. “Having fun torturing me? Wait until it’s your turn.”

“But it is my turn,” she said flirtatiously. “My turn to drive you wild.”

“I’d say you’re doing a pretty good job already.”

Vanessa pressed her lips to the tip of his new cock and parted them, sliding down on him. He watched in fascination as his cock disappeared in her mouth. Her tongue slid along the underside of his erection, caressing him, making every cell in his body tingle with excitement. When she began to suck him, he thought for a moment that he would die of a heart attack, because his heart began to thunder in his ears. And as if this wasn’t enough pleasure yet, Vanessa wrapped one hand around the base of his upper cock, and one around his lower one, and tugged on them simultaneously.

He moaned out loud, and cupped her cheeks with his hands, not to force his cock deeper into her mouth, but to be able to withdraw before her caresses made him lose control.

Vanessa lifted her lids and met his gaze, while she licked and sucked his cock as if it was an Olympic discipline, and she was out for gold. There was a golden shimmer around her irises again, and he didn’t know where it came from, because the sun didn’t shine into the bedroom, and none of the lights were on. Maybe he was just imagining it, because she was more beautiful than ever.

Cole caressed her cheeks with his thumbs. A thin sheen of perspiration now covered her face and neck, reminding him that she was in heat and needed him. He was selfish to let her suck him—though he didn’t regret it. He’d never felt anything more amazing than being cradled in her mouth.

When he pulled her head up, and withdrew from her mouth, she looked surprised.

“If you suck me any longer, I’ll come,” he warned.

“How about I suck your other cock?” she asked, and tried to lower her head again.

He gave a quick chuckle. “That’ll have the same effect, babe.”

He pulled her up to him, then rolled them, so she was on her back. When he braced himself over her, Vanessa opened her thighs, welcoming him. Even though nobody had told him what to do with his two cocks in this position, he knew. Maybe it was instinct that led him now to thrust his lower cock into her tight sheath, making his upper one slide over her clit.

Vanessa wrapped her thighs around his hips, pulling him to her. He drew back his hips, then plunged back into her to the hilt. Vanessa’s long eyelashes fluttered, and her lips parted on a moan.

“You feel so good,” she whispered.

“You feel even better.”

Cole dipped his head and captured her lips, while his hips continued to move in a steady rhythm. He kept his tempo moderate, wanting to prolong their lovemaking, but he knew it couldn’t last. Already now, he was teetering on a knife’s edge, holding his climax back with sheer willpower.

Their kiss turned more passionate, and he severed it to take a much-needed breath of air, when he felt Vanessa’s breathing change. She clamped her hands on his ass to force him to fuck her harder. He had no choice but to give in to her demands. She was ruling his body, his mind, and his heart now. And all he wanted was to give her the pleasure she deserved. Was that what love felt like?

He had no chance to contemplate the question, because Vanessa needed his full attention. He felt her stiffen all of a sudden, and her interior muscles spasmed around his lower cock as she came. Another thrust, another slide with his upper cock over her clit, and he climaxed. He felt semen shoot through both his cocks, one filling her pussy, the other ejaculating over her stomach. His twin orgasms sent shockwaves through his body, making him nearly delirious with pleasure. He collapsed, and with his last sane thought, he rolled off her so as not to crush her with his weight.

“Wow,” he managed to say as he turned his head to the side to look at her.

Vanessa’s body was a picture of love. Her skin still glistened, her hair was tangled, her lips bruised from his kisses.

“Yeah, wow.”

She smiled at him and reached for his hand to squeeze it. He lifted her hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to her knuckles.

His life was finally perfect.

19

Vanessa inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with Cole’s scent that permeated the bedroom. She could smell the aroma of his blood, and it made her want to sink her fangs into his neck and drink from him.

“Let me get you a washcloth,” Cole offered, sitting up. “I’ve made quite a mess here.” He pointed to the spot on her stomach where his upper cock had sprayed her with his semen.

She watched him as he walked to the bathroom, his tight butt muscles flexing with every step. She felt her fangs lengthen at the thought of biting him there.