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“Jarik!” I squeal just before my back hits his desk.
“Spread your thighs,bejbe.” He grunts as he pushes his shirt up to my chin and I don’t miss the little growl when he finds me completely bare beneath it. “Wider,” he orders and swats the side of my thigh. “Lift that lush ass for me, Mercy.More!”
The way his accented words roll from his tongue sends liquid heat trickling down the crease of my ass. Taking hold of my ankles, he sets my feet on the arm rests of his chair, and he scoots forward, pressing my knee’s further apart so that I’m at the perfect height to—
“Oh. My. God.” I choke when his tongue slicks up my center. Dragging through my folds before circling my sensitive clit.
“Hold still, Mercy,” he says, lifting his head to look up over my body while I squirm. “I’m starving.”
More wet heat floods my pussy before he dives back down to feast. My fingers reach between my spread thighs to twine through his thick hair while my other hand slides up my body to palm my heavy breasts, teasing my nipples. Flinging my head back, I arch up into his mouth, moaning his name. The whole time he holds me open as he laps and sucks, flicking his talented tongue through my sopping folds before teasing my clit until I feel like my head is going to explode from the orgasm that’s building up. Except, each time I get close enough that I’m sure I’ll fall over the edge he backs off just enough so that I don’t.
“Jarik,please.” I beg him when I’m certain I can’t take anymore. “Please, let me come.”
Suddenly his arms are under me again and I’m back in his lap with my knees spread around his hips and his cock standing straight up between us.
“No coming until I’m inside you,” he orders as he urges me to rock against him. “But first, get me nice and slick.”
I moan and shiver at the feel of him sliding through my lips and across the sensitive bundle of nerves at the top of my pussy. Each time he teases my center with the blunt head of his cock I roll my hips, trying to notch him there.
“Not yet,bejbe.” He admonishes me with a cluck of his tongue.
“Please,” I whimper when he teases my entrance again and again.
“You beg so sweetly, Mercy-mine.” He groans and this time when he teases me, he doesn’t pull away. We both moan when I widen my knees and impale myself, taking every inch of him to the very root. “Ah, that’s itbejbe. You feel so fucking good, tight and hot and taking me so fucking deep.”
My arms go around his neck as I lift and roll my hips. Sliding almost all the way off his cock before slamming back down. His hands are on my hips and soon he’s urging me faster, until he’s meeting each slam of my hips.
“I’m close!” I gasp as the first flutters tease my lower belly.
“Not yet, Mercy.”
Tightening my arms around him, I press my face against his neck. My mouth goes dry just as my belly clenches with the first tremors of my orgasm.
“Jarik!” I gasp.
“Not. Yet.” He gasps. His fingers are digging into my plump hips, his grip on me pinching, as our bodies slap at a tempo that would make any drummer jealous. “Almost. There.”
But I can’t hold back. Especially not when he slides one hand down the crease of my ass and fingers my dark pucker. The moment those forbidden nerves light up I’m thrown over the edge. A ragged cry bursts from my chest and I bite down on his shoulder as my orgasm curls through me like a brushfire.
“Mercy,fuck!” he grunts when I clamp down on him with my pussy and mouth. “Fuck yes, bite me,bejbe! Make me bleed.”
Suddenly I’m feral. Ravenous. I don’t know what comes over me, but it’s like I channel a part of his beast. With his shoulder between my jaws, I growl as my hips work up and down his pulsing cock, drawing out my own orgasm as long as I can, biting down until the coppery taste of his blood floods my mouth. The whole time he moans my name and rocks up into me. Filling me with his cum. Telling me how good I feel. To bite himharder. My head is swimming when suddenly the door to his office bursts open and a thunder of footsteps surrounds us.
Eight
JARIK
At the sound of the sudden intrusion, my beast bursts forward with a snarl. I’m still inside Mercy, and her pained cry cuts me but my focus is on the males who are pouring through the doorway with weapons drawn and trained on us. Before I can do more than howl at them, one of them puts the barrel of his gun to the back of Mercy’s head.
“Don’t.” The vampire holding the weapon says calmly. “Not even your beast is faster than a bullet at point blank range. “Come with us, and she will remain unharmed. Fight, and I’ll put a bullet through her brain before you can kill me.”
His face is familiar to me. I’m certain that he’s part of Marcus’s coven, but his name escapes me.
“What is the meaning of this?” I growl through my half-shifted muzzle.
“You’ll have to take that up with Marcus.”
My chest is heaving. It would take little more than an instant to kill every male in this room. But he’s right, even in my beast form I’m no match for the speed of a bullet and I won’t risk Mercy getting hurt.
