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Slowly, I walk to him, rubbing his shoulder and sliding my thumb along his collarbone. He sighed, every so quietly, and looked up at me. I was lost to his blue eyes and soft lips, and I gave in. Leaning down and kissing him deeply as he continued to flick Charity’s clit under the water. It was almost too much, as his tongue tangled with mine, his lips eagerly working over me. He gave me a small moan, and my primal urges threw my logical sense out the window. I grabbed him by the throat, a little to violently, and he gasped. He stood, leaving the girl’s mouth agape as she watches us attack one another with hands and teeth. I continued to kiss him; my hand wrapped around his neck. His hands were wrapped around my wrist that held him captive, and I tossed him onto the bed with a guttural growl. He landed on his back, hands splayed at his side, and his eyes never left mine. He knew what I wanted; he knew how I was when I was hungry for him.
I remembered we weren’t alone, and the door was still open. Did I want her to escape? Was she just a nuisance that stood in between Charles and I? Or was I hungry enough to allow her to join in carnal pleasure.
I chose the latter.
I stalked to the tub, scooping her into my arms as if she was weightless, she squealed, amping up my adrenaline that was already bursting from my cock.
I threw her onto the bed beside him, and she screamed as she landed. I thought I saw a smile escape from Charles, but he was instantly hushing her, stroking her face. Jealousy rose within me, as I stepped out of my breeches. I climbed on top of Charles with the calculated measure of a cat, and he was my submissive once again, laying back and allowing me to straddle his face.
“Suck my cock like you will never suck a cock again. Just the way you did that night before you left me.”
I pushed the dusky head down, and his mouth was already opened and waiting, wet. He licked the tip mischievously, and I tug his hair with my free hand, a warning.
His mouth covered the head, but he can’t quite swallow me down from this angle, and the tease is enough to put me over the edge.
“I can’t…I can’t take you deep this way…please…”
I roar, frustrated with Charity’s presence, and angry that he could still make me weak for orgasm. No one could do that…no one except…
Lilith.
Her name was like a curse, and I leaped from the bed, scrubbing my eyes, fangs extended fully.
“Get on top of her, pin her hands above her head.”
Charles nodded, roughly pulling her up on the bed and placing himself in between her thighs. He nudged them apart roughly, and I praised him, “That’s it…take her, don’t ask her.”
When he pinned her arms above her head, he held them both with one hand and she moaned. Her nipples were hard, pointing to the ceiling, begging to be sucked.
“Suck her tits, roughly.”
He does as he’s told, and his lips closed around one, causing her to buck her hips up against his torso.
I dropped my hand to my cock, stroking it in slow, long pulls. The tip dripped, and I swirled my thumb along it. I watched as Charles tried to keep himself from entering her…no easy feat with her hips begging for his entrance.
“She is being impatient; you can force her to stop that bucking…” I stutter, as I stroked myself harder now. I was feral, at the brink of howling.
Charle’s took his mouth off her breast, and tugged on her arms, another moan escaping her. “Stay still,” he commands, and she stills.
His stern voice sent a ripple down my back, and I can’t take it any longer. I wanted him, and I would have my first release since her…damn her…
I get on top of him, pushing his body down onto hers. “Get inside her,” I groaned.
He shifts, and I was rewarded with his moan, her squeal. I lay my head against his, trying so hard not to take his ass right here. I can’t; it isn’t time yet.
My shaft ground against his tight crack, and I rubbed myself between his cheeks until I felt my orgasm building, my balls pulling tight.
“Oh, please, Dom. Fuck my ass...I want it…”
His words send me over, and I already feel the wetness of my seed spill from me.
My breathing was labored, and I kissed his shoulder. “Not again…”
I stood from the bed, picking up my clothes, and pulling them on as Charle’s fucked his fleeting obsession into the mattress.
I didn’t look back, I could only close and lock the door behind me with shame.
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