Page 116 of Forged in Fire


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Breathless, I managed to ask, “Who’d you find that out from? George?”

“Mmm,” he murmured in assent, lowering his mouth to my neck and licking my pulse. “Didn’t think I’d ever have to ask him the details of a Vessel’s boundaries.”

He lifted my dress, knuckles trailing up my thighs and stomach as he revealed more skin, pushing the thin fabric up to my neckline. Then he reached under my back to unsnap my bra.

“You didn’t think you’d ever date a Vessel, I guess.” I was nervous chattering.

“Date.” He huffed a small laugh. “We’re well beyond that phase, Genevieve.”

After unclasping my bra, he lifted the cups up to expose my breasts. A deep rumble vibrated from his chest to my stomach where he rested between my legs. His gaze was on my breasts as he mounded one, lightly pinching my nipple into a peak.

He glanced up at me to catch my reaction, but I couldn’t take that intense stare. My head dropped to the mattress on a moan as he held my breast and circled the nipple with his hot tongue. Then he sucked—hard—drawing a wet line with his tongue to the other and repeating his attentions.

“God, Jude,” I muttered, rocking my hips against his torso, needing friction.

Then he was dragging my panties down my thighs. I couldn’t help but open my eyes, heart pounding at the sight of him, sitting back on his knees, his gaze on my pussy.

After he tossed my panties aside, he circled his long fingers around my ankles, lifting them to plant my feet on his bare shoulders.

When I tried to pull them away, feeling utterly exposed, he held my ankles against him, his chest rising and falling quicker.

“Don’t hide from me,” he rumbled, meeting my gaze as he smoothed his palms over the tops of my thighs. “I want all of you, Genevieve.”

He dropped one hand between my thighs, the other cradling a knee to keep my foot planted. He stroked two fingers along my slick slit.

“Even the secrets at the heart of you,” he murmured and planted a biting kiss to the inside of my knee as he thrust two fingers inside me.

My hips came off the bed on a whimper. I bit my lip, while eagerly thrusting up for more.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, stroking and curling his fingers slightly, brushing against the bundle of nerves inside me.

“Ah!” I cried out at the pleasure, raising my hips to meet his shallow thrusts.

Then he lay down on the bed, his head between my legs, my knees gripping his shoulders, and he opened his hot mouth over my clitoris.

“Fuck!” I screamed, jerking on my wrists that were bound too tightly to pull loose.

“That’s it,” he murmured gently, licking a circle around my clit while pumping his fingers a little faster. “Take your pleasure from me, Genevieve.” A suckling kiss on my tight nub that had my vision hazing. “Because I’ll be theonlyman to ever give you pleasure.”

The possessiveness in his voice and in his hands had me spiraling closer to my climax and breakneck speed. He reached up with his free hand and gripped my breast possessively, pinching my nipple lightly.

That did it. I screamed his name as I came, undulating beneath him then suddenly tightening every muscle, curling my toes. He opened his mouth over my pussy, lapping up the juices as more slid out with his slow-pumping fingers.

He hummed against my clit, making me jerk, now that it was so sensitive post-orgasm.

When the throbbing dimmed, he pulled his fingers free, pumping one last time, before he climbed over my body and pressed me flat. He took my mouth, kissing me on a guttural groan, rocking his hips against my wet pussy. I was soaking his pants, but he didn’t seem to mind.

I couldn’t help but rub against the giant steel rod, wishing he could fuck me already.

The irony. I’d waited for the right guy, and now that I’d found him, I couldn’t fuck him or I’d become a demon’s pet. My goddamn luck.

Jerking on the belt, I huffed in exasperation, “Why the belt? Are there rules that I can’t touch anyone else or something? With the whole Vessel boundaries, that is.”

He reached up with one hand and unbuckled his belt, freeing my wrists. He took one and pressed a kiss on the reddened underside.

“No.” He exhaled a heavy sigh. “That’s for me, actually.”

I frowned.

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