Font Size:  

“Riffraff,” he put in. We reached his bedroom, but I was too distracted by our conversation to care.

“Perfect. That’s the one. If you call me Tater-tot, I’m calling your rich, gorgeous assRiffraff.”

He laughed. “Technically, your gorgeous ass is just as rich as mine now.”

“We are not dealing in technicalities at this point, Riffraff.” I held a finger up, and his grin widened. “And don’t lie to me. I know I’m not anywhere near as attractive as you. Unlike you, I wasn’t born to inspire lust in people.” I plopped down on the edge of the bed, and he sat on the other side, tucking his legs beneath the blankets. I followed suit, only a bit reluctantly.

“Insult yourself again, and I’ll have no choice but to prove you wrong,” he said matter-of-factly. “You wouldn’t have been my potential mate if I couldn’t live the rest of my life content to look at no one but you. You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen—and even when I wasn’t hungry, you saw the lust dancing off my skin.”

He wasn’t wrong about that last bit. I’d noticed it a dozen times while we were at my coffee shop the night before. There was no avoiding the fact that the man was attracted to me.

“I don’t know how you could possibly prove me wrong.” I leaned over, opening the nightstand’s drawer. Inside, I found another black vibrator—a different one than I’d used the last time.

It was shaped to go inside me and vibrate my clit at the same time.

My face flushed at the sight of it, but I grabbed it and lowered to the mattress on my back. “Where’s the other one?”

“In the bathroom. I figured you might need ahotshower one of these mornings.” He brushed a few strands of hair off my face, his touch feather-light. “Tell me your rules.”

“No touching me.” It was the only rule I needed. He had yet to push me on anything, even when he was feeding, so I didn’t think he’d try something that could make me uncomfortable. If he did, I knew how to knee him in the balls.

Our experience in the kitchen had been enough to tell me he had a dirty mouth, and that I didn’t mind it one bit. If I had to guess, that was the real reason he was asking for rules. He knew damn well I wasn’t offering to have sex with him, after all. And if it went anything like it had the last time, he wouldn’t even try to get himself off.

I slipped my panties off, and Rafael’s hot gaze followed them to the floor. “Fuck, I love the idea of you naked in my bed.”

“It’s more than an idea right now, Riffraff.” I turned the vibrator on, and hesitantly slipped it between my thighs, sucking in a breath at the feeling of the thick, cold plastic against my clit.

“If you want to touch me, I’m all yours,” he said, rolling onto his side. There was a solid inch between his chest and my arm, but he was close.

My breath came out faster, and the tendrils of smoke around me reddened by the moment.

Rafael took a deep breath in, a growl rumbling his chest as he inhaled my lust. My gaze was on him as the transformation took over. His body swelled bigger and thicker, horns appearing on his head and gorgeous wings unfolding behind him. One spread over the mattress, so it didn’t end up beneath him.

The magical markings rolled over his skin, and the glow in his eyes grew brighter. “I’ve never tasted lust as delicious as yours, mate. Move your hips for me. Chase the pleasure.”

I didn’t want to listen to him, but… I did.

My hips lifted, and a cry escaped me as the sensations grew more intense. I gripped the sheet as I fought to stop myself from reaching out and grabbing him. I wanted to feel his skin against mine, to anchor myself that way, but couldn’t.

The lust around me thickened, and Rafael took in another deep breath. “You’re close, Tatum. I can taste it. Let yourself lose control.”

My hips jerked, and more cries escaped me as I finally went over the edge.

Tugging the vibrator away, I dropped my ass back to the mattress and panted. “Holy shit.”

Rafe took in another deep breath of my lust. “You can do better than that.”

I let go of the sheet long enough to smack him on the abdomen in response. Unfortunately for me, the man was wearing a shirt. He didn’t grow quite enough to tear the fabric, so he wasn’t about to be shirtless.

He took in another deep breath of my lust. “We’re not finished.”

“Are you always this needy?” I asked, opening my thighs just a tiny bit and bringing the vibrator back to my clit.

My eyes fluttered closed.

Damn, that felt good.

“Luckily for you, yes.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like