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River's pupils grew larger. "Fuck, Nora. Next time, nix the drawers." He traced the edge at the top, his touch still light yet warm. "That way I can fuck my wife anytime she asks, anywhere."
Even if she hadn't thought of being with her husband outside of the bedroom, a few ideas ran through her head, making her hotter.
Desperate to hold him close, she undid the string of her undergarments and wriggled out of them. As soon as she tossed them aside, she met his hungry gaze and whispered, "Finish the job, River. And, er, take me."
She couldn't quite bring herself to use the word fuck.
Yet.
But River knew what she meant. And in the next instant, her tall, handsome husband lay next to her on the bed, staring at her like he couldn't wait to taste every inch of her.
* * *
River was havingthe hardest fucking time going slow. He'd managed it so far, but then Nora had wriggled out of her underwear, her perfect tits bouncing the whole time, and he'd nearly come right then and there.
But now all of her soft, lovely curves were bared to him. He caressed her hips, her round belly, and then up to her tits. As he made deliberately slow circles around her nipple, his mouth watered as it beaded. His voice turned husky. "You're so fucking beautiful, baby. I need to taste you."
Before she could say anything, he took her taut nipple into his mouth and suckled. Hard.
She arched off the bed and gripped his biceps, digging her nails in as she cried out his name.
The slight pain only made his dick throb. Fuck, he couldn't wait until she scored his back.
Later.He needed this to be so fucking good for Nora, she'd never want to leave their bed.
So River focused on slowly licking, and sucking, and sweetly torturing Nora's nipple, using her every moan, and cry, and nails digging into his flesh to give her more of what she liked. Only when she groaned, "River, please. I can't take much more and I want you inside me," did he move a hand to between her thighs. He needed to make sure she was wet and ready.
When Nora didn't hesitate to part her legs, that act alone made his heart swell.
He stroked her cunt, loving how drenched she was for him already. Teasing her opening with a finger, he moved to her other nipple. And when she moved a hand to his head and gently tugged his short hair, he thrust his finger inside her.
She arched into the touch, and he retreated and thrust, until Nora was rocking her hips in time to his movements.
And as much as he loved her mewls, and groans, and how fucking hot and tight she was around his finger, he wanted more, much more.
His first instinct was to fuck her pussy with his tongue. But when he glanced up at Nora, her eyes full of heat and her fangs elongated, he knew she wanted to claim him.
And he fucking wanted it too.
Removing his hand, he kissed between her tits, up to her neck, and lightly bit where it met her shoulder. He blew against her wet skin before asking, "Are you ready for the next step, baby? Because I want you to be on top, in full control, as you take my dick and bite my neck."
"I-I've never tried that."
He kissed her lips gently and studied her gaze. But there was no fear, just maybe a little embarrassment.
Time to banish that shit. "Don't worry, baby. Just say the word, tell me to thrust into your perfect cunt at any time, and I'll do it. Instinct should take care of the rest."
She traced his jaw, her eyes once again smoldering. "All right."
He flipped them until River was on his back and Nora straddled his legs. He slowly caressed her thighs, down to her knees, and back again. With each stroke, his wife relaxed a little above him.
River wished he'd taken her hair down, so he could see it swaying around her shoulders and down her back. However, he moved his hands to her ass, resisted growling at the scars there, and gently rocked her forward. Her cunt and clit pressed against his dick and they both sucked in a breath.
She placed her hands on his chest. "Tell me what to do, River. I want you inside me before I drink from you."
Just the memory of her fangs in his neck made him groan. "Lift up your hips and I'll position my dick. Slide down at your own pace and then bite whenever you want." He tilted his head to better offer his neck. "Claim me, baby. I'm more than ready for all the other vampires and shifters to know I'm yours."
Because when a vampire claimed their fated one, it would leave a permanent mark only visible to other vampires and shifters, letting them know they were taken.
