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“Fuck, that’s beautiful,” she said, grabbing my painfully hard cock and stroking it. I shuddered. It had been way too long, and I wasn’t going to last, I just knew it.
I got down on my knees, pushed her legs apart, and gripped her hips. I felt her hands go into my hair with a moan as I licked her slit and my tongue wiggled it inside, finding her swollen bud. I sucked on it and then pushed two fingers inside her. “Goddamn, you taste delicious,” I murmured while I ate her pussy like a starving man.
Her legs began to tremble, and she was mewling and mumbling incoherent words. When her grip on my hair tightened, I felt her walls squeeze around my fingers as my tongue continued to lavish her. “Parker,” she let out on a breathy moan. “Oh, God.”
I stood, wiped my face, and then picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist. I shoved my cock into her dripping wet hole and started pumping. I could feel her pussy still spasming from the orgasm and moved my hips faster. She grabbed my face and kissed me while we fucked hard and fast. I felt her walls squeeze around me again, and her nipples pebbled against my chest. A rush of tingles raced through my groin, and my balls seized up a split second before I exploded inside of her. She screamed and shuddered against me. “Oh, my God!”
“Holy shit,” I grunted, still pumping into her slowly as I milked my climax.
She leaned her face into my shoulder as we stood there, not moving, her back against the wall, her breasts pressed to my chest. She lifted her head to look at me. “That was… I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.”
I pressed my lips to hers once more. “Me neither.” I looked into her face and brushed her hair away from her cheek. “I love you, Devon.”
Her beautiful green eyes welled up. “I know. You risked your life to save me. If that’s not love, I don’t know what is.” She stroked my cheek with her thumb. “I love you, too, Parker.”
Chapter 23
Sexy Monsters
Devon
As day approached, we fell asleep in my bed after our little hallway tryst. I was still trembling from the experience, and Parker had held me tight until we fell asleep. It was now just a little past three p.m. and I was wide awake. Parker was sleeping like the dead. I forgot how much sleep I needed when I was a new vampire. Propping myself up on my elbow I watched him sleep. He looked perfect and content. I brushed some hair off his forehead and traced my fingers down his face and over his perfect, smooth skin. I traced his jawline and then touched his lips with featherlight strokes.
We had fallen asleep nude and with just a sheet covering us. I pulled it down to expose his torso. I ran my fingers down his smooth chest, over the massive bird tattoo on his shoulder, and over the bumps and ridges of his washboard stomach. How did I manage to get this fine specimen to fall for me? I would never figure it out, but one thing I knew for sure… I had been waiting for him. I didn’t think love would ever be in the cards for me—it was what I told myself when I was lonely. But somewhere deep down, my soul knew it wasn’t complete. I felt empty, my heart permanently broken from all the shit I’d endured up until this point. Now, I could feel the shattered organ begin to knit together and beat strongly in my chest for this man.
Sliding the sheet lower, I gazed down at his beautiful cock. It was hard and ready to go. I stroked it softly like it was my favorite new pet, and I giggled when it twitched under my touch. Parker stirred in his sleep, and I was so aroused I couldn’t wait for him to wake up. I threw the sheet off us, slid over, and straddled his waist, supporting myself on my knees. Grabbing his thick man meat, I impaled myself on it and groaned as I slid down. As I began to rock my hips, Parker blinked open his eyes. Then, they went wide.
“Good morning. Or afternoon,” I said, licking my lips with a naughty grin and staring into his eyes. My hair framed my face and ran down my shoulders, covering my breasts. It swished along my body with my gyrations.
Parker grabbed my hips and matched my rhythm. “I can’t think of a better way to wake up.” He looked down at our connection. “Damn, you’re so tight and wet, I may be a five-pump chump like earlier.”
“Make me come,” I whispered, still staring into his hungry blue eyes.
He reached up, grabbed one nipple, and began to roll it between his thumb and forefinger. With the other hand, he pinched my clit gently. A full-body shudder rocketed through my body. That delicious pressure in my channel began to build, my breathing increasing as a climax was building, threatening to erupt like a volcano.
Waves of tingles exploded where his finger spun in circles until I stopped rocking and threw my head back, my eyes closing. “Oh, my God, Parker.”
“Look at me while you come,” he commanded, pinching my nipple harder.
“Ohhhh…” I opened my eyes and stared deep into his before shuddering. “How do you make me come so fast?”
He grinned wickedly before lifting me off him. I landed on my back on the bed and then he grabbed my ankle and flipped me over onto my stomach. “Up on your knees, baby.”
I obeyed, thrusting my ass toward him. He used two fingers to open my folds and then teased the entrance with his cock. “So beautiful. It’s soaked and ready for me.” He slid his dick inside and we both groaned.
As he slowly began to ride me, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back as he increased his jolting movements in and out of me.
“Yes, fuck me hard,” I breathed, loving how he was controlling my body. “Beat up that pussy cat, handsome. Make me come all over your cock.”
“Devon, that dirty talk isn’t going to make me last any longer,” he growled, his thrusts a punishing pace now, the smell of sex and the sounds of our bodies slapping overtaking the room. I reached down and fingered my clit, squeezing my walls around him each time he slammed inside me. A quick orgasm flooded me, right as Parker yanked my head to the side, bit down on my neck, and sucked hard. It launched me into orbit, my head becoming dizzy with pheromones and lust as another surprise climax crested, causing me to shudder hard and release a mewl that sounded foreign, even to me. I’d never had sex and been bitten before. It was indescribable.
After two long pulls of my blood, he slammed into me one last time and released all his cum inside me with an animalistic grunt. We collapsed in exhaustion.
I lay there in a stupefied post-coital coma, staring at the ceiling. Parker rolled over toward me and captured my lips in a long, drugging kiss that made a girly moan float from my mouth. With a grin, he wiped his bottom lip with his thumb and said, “Bathroom,” as he got up and went around the bed to the restroom. I heard the faucet turn on, and then he came back with a warm washcloth. He wiped all the wet and dried slime from my thighs and then gently ran it up my slit. It felt so good. After washing himself off with it, he threw it back into the bathroom and came back to bed. He wrapped me in his arms, and I laid my head on him, my hair fanned out on his chest.
“You’re my hero, you know,” I said, drawing circles with my finger on his pec muscle.
He looked down at me. “I don’t think I’m anyone’s hero. Those assholes took you, and we got you back. I’m sure you’d have found a way out, hacked your way into the FBI’s tip line or something,” he said, chuckling.
