Page 91 of Blood Sport


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Instead of listening to his command, I take in his sculpted body and the way his abs flex when he breathes. I’m convinced this man is a work of art because who the hell looks like this? It blows me away every time.

“Evie,” he warns, his baby blues darkening to the crimson color I have seen a handful of times.

“Okay, okay,” I say, throwing my hands up and sitting on the bed. “Your wish is my command.”

As I sit, I watch Jaylen move to stand in front of me, his crotch at eye level. I can see the outline of his hard cock through the material of his sweatpants. The sight alone has me clenching my thighs together as the pressure builds in my core.

Without saying a word, Jaylen grabs the hem of my dress and lifts it over my head. He eyes the red lacy lingerie set I’m wearing that matches his eyes and grins, pulling his lip ring between his teeth as he admires me.

“God, you’re fucking beautiful.”

I blush and chew on my bottom lip. But that only makes his eyes darken further. Oh, right. I forgot me doing that drives him crazy. Maybe if I keep doing it he’ll—

“If you don’t stop doing that, I’m going shove my cock between those pretty lips of yours.”

Releasing my lip, I nod and watch as he shoves his sweatpants and briefs to the floor. He steps out of them and grips his throbbing length in his large hand, pumping it slowly as he looks me in the eye.

“You know what, I think I’m going to do just that anyway.” He grins, stepping closer with his legs on either side of mine. “Open your mouth and show me how well you take my cock.”

I eye the barbell through the crown of his cock as it glints under the dim lighting. Jaylen has my body brimming with fire, and I’m desperate for an escape.

Doing as I’m told, I open my mouth, breathing heavily through my nose as I look up at Jaylen through my lashes. He groans as he grips the base of his length and brings it to my lips. In one swift movement, he pushes himself inside. His skin is cool against my tongue as he slides in further, a deep groan slipping past his lips.

I’m glad I don’t have a gag reflex.

“Fuck, your mouth is so warm.”

Jaylen brings both of his hands up—one wraps itself around my hair while the other holds my throat tightly. He doesn’t squeeze hard enough to restrict my airflow, but it is a thrilling sensation of limited air in my lunges that has me gasping for more, only to open my throat further for Jaylen to push himself deeper.

Saliva pools at the corner of my lips as he continues to fuck my mouth, a whimper bubbling in my throat. I’m so full of him that I don’t know what to do. I know I need to focus on breathing through my nose to avoid choking on his cock, but all I can think of is the way his piercing feels when it touches the back of my throat and drags along my tongue with each movement.

All of these sensations combined have my pussy aching to be touched.

Jaylen pumps his hips faster as he swells inside my mouth, hitting the back of my throat in quick succession. Tears spring to my eyes as I fight back the urge to gasp for air. I want him to use me for his own pleasure because I fucking love the way he bites his lip ring as lust clouds his crimson eyes. Knowing that he looks that way because of me has me ready to jump over the edge without so much as being touched.

“That’s it,” he grunts as he continues to fuck my mouth. “I want you to take all of me. Every last fucking drop.”

I nod, unable to do much else. I want to taste him. To feel his cum slide down my throat. To consume him like he consumes me.

With one last pump, hot liquid shoots down my throat as Jaylen groans loudly, his head falling back to stare at the ceiling. A salty taste coats my tongue, but I fucking love it. I bring my hand up to wrap around the base of him, finally taking control back. Using my tongue, I lick every last drop off his skin before pulling him out with a soft pop.

Jaylen looks down at me with a grin. “Oh, you greedy girl.”

Saliva dribbles down my chin and my lungs are gasping for air, but I don’t care. All I can focus on is him and what’s going to happen next.

He reaches between my thighs—my legs voluntarily parting for easier access—and runs his finger over my drenched folds, a wicked grin forming on his lips. “Oh, you’re already fucking soaked for me.” He pulls his hand back and points to the bed. “Lie down.”

I do as he says and lie on my back. He crawls onto the bed, his body hovering over mine as he stares down at me with his crimson eyes. He reaches between us and hooks his finger around the material of my panties. In one swift flick, he shreds the thin material from my skin and throws the remnants to the side.

“There, that’s much better,” he says, voice thick with lust.

Jaylen leans down and captures my lips, his tongue filling my mouth as he dominates me. I’m just as greedy as him, wrapping my arms around his neck, bringing our bodies closer. I’m craving physical touch, and I hate that he’s taking so long. I want to feel him inside of me already.

I part my legs to allow him to settle between them, his cock brushing against my sensitive core, and his hands on either side of my head to hold himself up. I groan into his mouth, which only makes him smile. As his tongue devours mine, he reaches between us and brings the head of his dick up to brush through my folds, making me see white spots as I try to focus on kissing him but also how he feels against me.

Jaylen pulls away to look down at me. “Are you ready?”

I can only nod because I’m afraid words will fail me. I spot two pointy edges peeking out from beneath his top lip and realize that this would be when he feeds while he’s fucking. At first, the thought scared me shitless because what if he takes too much blood and kills the person he’s feeding on. But the more I think about it, the more I realize just how much self-control Jaylen has to be able to feed on fresh blood and not take too much. It must be hard for him, but it shows he’s trustworthy in that department.

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