Page 77 of Court of Nightmares


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“You think it’s out of pity?” I gawk at him. “You think I don’t want you?”

“Please do not feel you have to just because you are with the others—”

Gripping his chin, I pull him closer so he can read the truth in my eyes. “I want you. I have wanted you since the first moment I laid eyes on you, and if I have to show you every second of every day, I will. It’s been a hard transition, going from being alone to being with seven of you, but do not ever doubt how I feel. I ache for your blood, and I’m full of need when I look at you.”

“Thea,” he whispers, his fangs extending and digging into his lips, but I still sense his hesitation, as if he’s worried I’m doing this out of duty or obligation. I cannot have that. My quirky blood king deserves better.

I grab his hand and guide it under my dress to my bare pussy, groaning as I part my legs. “Does that feel like I don’t want you?”

He freezes, barely breathing as he stares at me. His hand clenches on my pussy as I whimper and grind into his touch. “You . . . You really do want me.”

“Yes,” I whisper, pressing closer. “I followed you, and the thought of feeding from you and fucking you made me so wet, you can feel it. I want you, Osis. Do you want me?”

“With every drop of blood inside me. I’ve never wanted someone so badly, but I never want you to feel like you have to have me. I would be happy being your friend and simply being near you.”

“Well, I won’t.” I grin, leaning up and sliding my tongue along his fang. He moans, and the sound makes me clench around his fingers. “That’s all for you, my blood king, so what do you plan to do about it?”

“Taste it.” He drops to his knees, and I stumble, gripping his hair to hold myself steady as he throws my leg over his shoulder and buries his face in my pussy. My head drops back with a moan at the first touch of his tongue.

“Osis,” I moan, shivering when he groans against my wet flesh.

“You taste even better than I could have imagined,” he growls, dragging his fangs along my clit. “I want to choke on it. I want to be covered in it.”

Oh Nox.

All of his hesitance is gone as he thrusts his tongue into me and starts to fuck me with it. The threat of his fangs only enhances my pleasure as I rock into his mouth. My hunger explodes, and he seals his mouth over my clit as he thrusts two fingers inside me, curling them to stroke along my walls until I come all over his face with a scream. My fangs are so sensitive that even feeling the air touch them makes me come again, drenching his face and tongue.

He continues to lick my cunt, tasting every drop of my release for him.

I pull him to his feet and slam my mouth onto his, tasting my own desire on his lips. I taste his surrender, need, and hope, and I let him taste that he belongs to me. Backing him into the counter, I drag my hand down his body, savouring the feel of his hard muscles and the warmth of his skin as he shivers for me. He’s so responsive, it’s addictive. I grip his hard cock, and he jerks and gasps my name. An idea comes to mind, and I know exactly how to show him how much I need him.

I drop to my knees before him, and his eyes widen. “No, Thea.” He tries to pull me up, but I ignore him as I slide his trousers down, watching his cock bob free. He’s huge, wider than I’ve ever seen before, and so hard the vein throbs and his tip leaks.

I fucked him when we were in a post-hunt faze, but they all blended into one. This, however, is just for us, and I savour it like it’s the first time.

He’s fucking beautiful, and I slide my hand down his length, watching it jerk and leak more precum. Grinning up at him, I circle the base of his cock and tighten my hold as I lean in and flick my tongue across the head.

He moans, and his hips jerk with his desire.

Giving a blowjob with fangs takes practice and trust, and there is nothing but trust and need in Osis’s eyes as I lap at his cock.

I can’t take him all the way back without slicing his cock, so I lick and suck on the head of his dick as he thrusts. His hands grip the counter as if to hold himself up, and the power I hold over this ancient king has me wiggling for relief as I taste his desire.

His musky taste drives me wild.

Licking down his length, I meet my fingers and squeeze before licking back up and sucking him as fast as I can without hurting him. I hollow my cheeks as his hips jerk and thrust wildly.

“Thea,” he begs, my name a plea as I reach my other hand under him and grip his balls.

The moan he lets out almost makes me come, and I bob my head faster, sucking as I squeeze and working him until I feel him swell, knowing he’s close.

“Thea,” he pants in warning, but he didn’t have to.

Just as he comes, I turn and sink my fangs into his thigh. He howls, his cock jerking and spilling all over me, and he comes as I drink from him. His body shakes and jerks with force as I drink. Leaning back, I lick at the blood and cum on my lips as he falls to his ass before me, panting heavily, his eyes wide and shocked.

I lick my fingers clean as I watch him. “Every time you doubt how much I want you, I want you to remember me on my knees, coming on the tiles from your taste.” Climbing to my feet, I smile at him as I stroke his cock, feeling it harden again. “Understood?”

“Yes,” he whimpers, closing his eyes.

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