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“I don’t dislike it,” he replied in a rough voice. “Clearly.”
Sage giggled. “Then why don’t you hurry up and finish getting naked?”
He was liking this side of Sage quite a bit, and hurried to obey. He finished undoing his pants himself and shoved them down his legs. Sage’s fingers wrapped around his erection the moment it sprang free and she began stroking him, making him moan as pleasure rippled up his spine.
Leaning forward so that her lips were at his ear, she whispered, “I want to see your eyes glow when you come inside me.”
The last vestiges of his control snapped at her lustful words. With a low growl, he gripped the front of her coat and yanked it open, dragging it from her and then moving to do the same with her shirt without hesitation. He paused when he was faced with her bra-clad breasts and he marveled at the soft mounds for several moments. Before he realized what he was doing, he’d reached forward to cup her soft flesh and knead it with his fingers.
He turned his gaze up to Sage’s face and her expression of utter pleasure made his cold skin heat with burning lust. Irving had to have her in that moment. He marvelled at how his desire for her only seemed to grow with each of their encounters. No matter how many times they were intimate, it never seemed to be quite enough for him.
Ridding her of her bra, he bent down so he could take one pink peak into his mouth. He reveled in her little moans and gasps of pleasure as he sucked and licked at her breasts, switching between the two to give them both as much attention as he could.
Sage leaned back on her hands and arched her back, spreading her legs in invitation.
“Irving, please…I can’t take much more.”
Pulling off her shoes and pants, he knelt down before her and stroked his finger along her panties over her core. She shuddered and he grabbed hold of her underwear to drag them down her legs. When she was bare before him, he couldn’t help himself and pressed his head between her thighs to lap at her glistening flesh with his tongue.
Letting out a cry of surprise, she jerked against him and dug her fingers into his hair.
“Irving! That’s amazing!”
Her enthusiastic response to his ministrations made him eager to continue to please her. He lapped at her like she was the sweetest, most delectable treat he’d ever gorged himself on, and she might very well have been. He couldn’t recall any blood tasting quite as delicious as her feminine flesh. Irving thought he could stay there between her legs for hours, feasting on her as she writhed and moaned above him.
“Oh, god!” she shouted, gripping his hair harder. The sting in his scalp made him lick her harder, her wild animalistic response calling out to his deepest, most basic instincts. He wanted to make her climax like this. Wanted to feel her fall apart against his tongue.
He wrapped his hands around her thighs and held her down, though he didn’t really need to restrain her. She was arching her hips to press herself closer to him all on her own.
“Irving! I’m…I’m going to…”
“Come undone for me, darling,” he ordered in a rumbling voice before pressing his lips and tongue back into her sweetness.
To his satisfaction, Sage obliged him. Her entire body tensed, her thighs pressing against the iron hold of his hands. She threw her head back and let out a cry of ecstasy as her climax rippled through her, and Irving licked up her essence eagerly.
Standing, Irving couldn’t hold himself back from her for even a moment. Lining his length up with her entrance, he slid inside her with a firm pump of his hips. She cried out again, her fingers digging into his arms as he began to move his hips back and forth, over and over, faster and faster. He placed one hand down on the counter next to her hip and cupped the back of her head with the other to pull her into a hungry kiss.
They clung to each other as they lost themselves to the pleasure their bodies were giving them. Irving was lost to it, his only conscious awareness being of Sage and how perfect she felt around him.
He felt his release begin to climb up along his spine. Irving gritted his teeth and tried to keep from reaching his climax too soon. He wanted her to do so one more time. He wanted to watch that ecstatic expression overtake her once more.
“Irving…I’m…I’m going to…”
He increased the pace of his movements, wanting to get her there. Cupping her face in both hands, he watched that expression he’d been hoping for cross over her face as she let out a sharp cry. Her release was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, and he reveled in it every time.
Knowing that he’d satisfied her once more, Irving was able to let himself follow after her at last.. Every muscle in his body was tense in anticipation for a release. Sage grabbed hold of his head, forcing him to look at her as his mind and body launched into utopia.
When it was all over, Irving collapsed next to Sage on his back, breathing heavily. She snuggled up next to him. “I made your eyes glow,” she whispered in his ear.
“You seem to have a talent for that,” Irving replied. He wrapped his arms around her. Picking her up off the counter, he slowly lowered himself to the floor and tucked her into his lap so he could hold her. She snuggled into his chest and let out a happy little sigh. Irving’s mind was swimming in bliss. No one had ever been able to pleasure him the way Sage had. With her, he could tell she authentically wanted him. Until then, he’d never been able to connect with any woman the way he connected with her. Even so, the doubt still lingered. What if she decided she didn’t want to be with an immortal vampire? What if she found a mortal man who could effortlessly join her in human activities like eating at a restaurant or growing old together - something he knew he would never be able to do.
Noticing the concern on his face, Sage asked, “What’s the matter?”
“You really don’t mind?” Irving said. “That is, you don’t mind that I’m not human?”
Sage shook her head. “You’re human enough for me. I’d say you’re more human than the majority of men I’ve come across.”
Her statement shocked and delighted Irving. He sat up suddenly. “Do you mean that? I’m perpetually cold and I drink blood. That doesn’t bother you?”
Shrugging, Sage responded, “It did at first, but now it doesn’t matter to me. I’m comfortable with you. I can be myself around you and not feel weak, the way my husband made me feel.”
“I love you too,” Irving said. “I know exactly what you mean. With you I don’t have to worry about being judged. You accept me for who I am, flaws and all.”
The words came out choked. Tears welled up in his eyes. “What’s happening to me?” he asked, as a lone tear trickled down his face, betraying him. “I’m aching inside as though I’m experiencing sorrow, but that’s not at all what I’m feeling. I’m happy. I’m so happy that I’m sad. How can that be?”
Sage chuckled. She tenderly wiped the tears from his face. “Emotions are complicated like that,” she stated.
“I’m sorry,” Irving said. He felt ashamed for losing control of himself. “This isn’t like me.” He gently placed her next to him and then moved to pick up their clothing, scattered across the greenhouse floor, all the while desperately trying to get a hold of his feelings.
They dressed themselves in silence. Sage then said something that had been on her mind for a while. “You know, I’m willing to spend all eternity with you. I love you, so why don’t you make it last forever?”
