Page 86 of The Vampire's Mate


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“Not yet,” he whispers. “I’m going to make you come with my words, my fingers, my mouth, and finally, my cock before I indulge on that sweet nectar you so trustingly offer, my love.”

“Holy shit,” I murmur as fire erupts in my veins.

Jesse’s eyes light up with his smile as his hands tug my shirt up over my head. When I’m free of it, I run my hands down his bare chest to the waistband of his athletic shorts. Before my fingers can dip beneath it, Jesse spins me around. My bra is unclasped before I stop moving, and his chest brushes against my back as his arms circle around me. One hand squeezes my breast as the other reaches out to slam the door closed. I shrug until the bra straps slide down my arms, and I pull the garment free and toss it to the floor before bracing my hands against the door. I moan at the pleasure his cool touch invokes, then moan again as his erection brushes against the top of my ass. I grind back against it, and Jesse leans over my bent form to trail his lips across my shoulder.

One hand slides down my stomach and beneath the waistband of my pants, and I send up a silent prayer of thanks that I decided to wear leggings today. Jesse effortlessly finds my clit, rubbing it lightly as he kisses his way back toward my neck.

Running his tongue up the side, he stops at my ear and whispers, “Come.”

An orgasm rips through me, and I’m glad he’s holding me up because my knees buckle as I groan and pant through it. Jesse’s hand slides lower, and he grinds the heel of it against my clit as two fingers dip inside me. My hips buck to drive him deeper, and he groans in my ear as the aftershocks of my orgasm ripple around his fingers.

“You’re so fucking perfect, Eden Walsh,” he mumbles, ignoring my groan as he pulls his hand free.

His support disappears as he drops to his knees behind me, pulling my pants down in one smooth motion and helping me step free of the material. I bend my arms, letting my upper body rest against the door as Jesse’s tongue explores the hills and valleys of my bare ass.

After tasting his fill, he stands and spins me back around to face him. His lips meet mine as he picks me up and carries me into the steaming shower. Closing us inside, he presses me back against the shower wall, his hand reaching up to angle the spray away from us before he licks at the water droplets on my neck and chest.

He sucks my nipples, sending a fresh wave of heat straight to my core, then drops to his knees in front of me. Lifting my leg, he drapes it over his shoulder. Then with one last loving look at my face, he dives in, licking my slit with the flat of his tongue before sucking my clit between his lips. As I shudder with need, his fingers drive into me again pumping with a steady rhythm as his tongue dances around my clit.

“Fuck,” I moan, feeling my second orgasm build inside me. “Yes, Jesse.”

He sucks my clit again, this time harder as his fingers push deep inside me to hit that sensitive spot that never fails to send me over the edge. I scream with my release, and Jesse yanks his fingers free, driving his tongue inside me as wave after wave crashes through my body.

Before my next breath, I find myself straddling his lap, his cock driving into me as my weight settles down on him. His arms close around me, pulling me closer so his mouth can find my neck. I feel the sting of his teeth, then the pulling sensation as his lips suction to my throat. Another orgasm explodes through me as his hands slide down to grip my hips, lifting me and slamming me back down onto his cock over and over again.

The sensations are overwhelming––the feel of his mouth sucking at my neck, his hands, firm, yet not bruising, his cock deep inside me, throbbing as my orgasm continues to ripple through me. And instead of waning, it starts to build again. I chant Jesse’s name in a reverent prayer, and his hands move faster and faster until I’m riding him at an inhuman pace.

My chants turn to screams as a fourth orgasm bursts through me. Jesse slams me down and freezes, pushing his shaft deep inside me as he grunts his own release against my throat. His cock throbs, and my inner walls clench down on him in response as I breathe through the aftershocks.

I feel Jesse’s tongue stroke over my neck, healing the wound before he presses a long, loving kiss to the spot. Lifting his head, he presses his lips to mine before whispering, “I love you so fucking much.”

“I love you…too,” I say, shaking my head slightly. “I feel weird.”

The room spins around me as I try to clear the fuzziness from my head. I hear Jesse call my name, but it sounds like he’s far away, down a long, dark corridor that’s growing darker by the second.

“Jesse?” I whisper, and my voice sounds weak, even to me.

The shower stall dips and sways as Jesse climbs to his feet with me still locked around him. The movement is too much, and my head drops to his shoulder just before everything goes black.

36

EXHIBITIONISM

“You have to stop beating yourself up. I’m fine.”

The muscles in Jesse’s face tighten further, if that’s even possible. He’s been walking around like this for days, constantly on edge and refusing to touch me because of what happened. I’ve tried to reassure him so many times, I’ve lost count, and my frustration is reaching a critical breaking point.

“Jesse. Look at me.”

We’re alone in our bedroom, and he’s been staring through the window with his back to me while I pick at my dinner. My firm tone brooks no argument, and he finally spins around to face me. His eyes focus on some point over my head instead of meeting my gaze, and I sigh.

Standing from the small table, I move toward him. When he continues to refuse to meet my gaze, I reach for his hand, lifting it and pressing it against my chest.

“My heart beats for you,” I whisper. “It was an accident. I know you won’t let it happen again.”

His eyes finally snap down to meet mine, and I can see fury and self-loathing swirling in their dark depths. “I could have killed you, Eden.”

“No, you couldn’t,” I say firmly. “I wasn’t in any real danger. I just passed out. It’s no big deal. It happens all the time when people donate blood.”

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