Page 21 of Snake Eyes & Bad Luck

Her jugular thumped with a rapid heartbeat. His tongue flicked out, pressing to her salty skin. Swiping up, he was rewarded with hard body shivers from Avelina. She curled fingers around his shoulders and clutched him tight. Callum kissed down her throat toward her collar until he met her shirt. A part of him wanted to rip it off. Get it between his teeth and hear the pop-pop-pop of the buttons as he tore it inch by inch. However, seeing as the poor thing only had so many shirts, and he didn’t have anything to replace them with, he behaved himself. She inhaled sharply as he worked the clothing open leisurely. All the while he kissed, nipped, licked, and sucked her skin as he steadily exposed it.

When he got to those pretty breasts he’d seen the first time he bathed her, he groaned. Out of pure greed and his own desires, he sucked on her pebbled nipples. Her hips bucked against him at the sharp intensity. He licked them better as an apology, but he wasn’t actually sorry. Especially as he did it again with the other. She dug a heel into his scaley hide. The feel of her leg scraping against him is what did him in. His cocks hardened to the point the tips protruded from his pocket.

They were sensitive and a hard shiver ran his spine from crown to the tip of his tail. He needed to move faster, or he’d be fucking the mattress.

And the little viper requested an orgasm, didn’t she? About time she gets one.

Avelina had a point. They were both frustrated. Cooped up in his cabin, breathing each other’s air, they were willing to bite each other’s head off. Sex was a far better tool to relieve that tension then actually fighting…in his opinion.

He worked open the last three buttons in quick succession and moved past her soft belly to the apex between her thighs. With a sharp tug, those underclothes came off her thighs to her knees. One day, likely in the near future if he continued to make poor decisions, he’d love pushing those down to just the middle of her thigh. There wasn’t anything he liked more than bending a lover over, dropping their drawers juuuust low enough to fuck them brainless, then pulling the cotton undies back over a well fucked backside.

Oh, who am I kidding, we are oil and fire. He knew for certain he’d be inside her again. Especially after he swiped his tongue through her curls. If he thought kissing her mouth was like igniting a flame? Callum moaned into her cunt. She was already drenched and he was simply lapping up all her sweet nectar. When he finally got to teasing her clit, the thighs he’d draped over his shoulders trembled.

Making my job a little too easy there, darlin’. Callum told himself he’d get another orgasm out of her. The first one didn’t count, not when she was inches away before he’d even stuck his tongue in her. Callum held her hips down and did the work with his tongue. Avelina came up and over the edge with a whimper. Thighs clamping down on his ears, his warlock broke apart. Her fingernails clawed tracks into his scalp, and it only made him hum harder against her clit. Sweet, wet, and a good scratcher? Fuck.

His cocks brushed against the sheets and he knew there was a large damp spot from his slick. Hips rutting softly, he couldn’t help himself while her walls futtered around his tongue. She sighed dreamily and he had to pull away or he’d end up rutting himself into the mattress.

“That ought to relax a few of them muscles,” he teased smugly, licking his lips clean. Callum slithered up her body. Arms scooping under her torso, he dragged his belly against hers. His cocks fully pushed out of his pocket till their tips brushed through her folds. Callum took only a second to line up his hips before he thrust in.

Just one…for now.

She made a noise, a tiny squeak as he captured her lips again. While a gentleman might have warned her, or prepared her for what was going to happen, Callum wasn’t. What he was, was a good people reader. Avelina didn’t ask him to ‘rip her bodice’ to have a nice guy make love to her. She was far too clever, more so than she gave herself credit for, and wicked vipers like herself only got into bed with The Cottonmouth because they wanted vicious. They wanted a fuck so bad it left an impression on the underside of her stomach. So, he didn’t warn her.

Her legs flew around him and squeezed. His bottom cock was the one currently buried deep in that core of hers. The top one was rubbing through her curls, brushing against her clit. Avelina cried out into his mouth as he dragged them both backward then slammed forward. Her body was a burning lava pit that he eagerly sank into. It was more than her wet cunt that gripped him tight. Her arms coated in a light layer of sweat as she hugged him tight. The way her nails dug into his back, actually drawing blood as he continued. All he could think was, bet this is better than them novels, huh? It made him too cocky, too self-assured; he was poisonous. Hearing her moaning as his tongue danced with hers, it inflated his head till he would surely be insufferable come morning.

His viper enjoyed every moment of it. Every thrust resulted in another sound of ecstasy until he was forced to give her mouth back. She panted for air, eyes blown wide, she looked as feral as he felt. Grinning from ear to ear, fangs barred, he pushed up on his arms. Giving her a little more breathing room let him pick up the tempo. Her thighs started to tremble at his sides, and he knew she was close again. Staring down at her, he couldn’t help the raspy chuckle escaping him. “Now ain’t that just the prettiest sight I’ve ever seen.”

“What?” Avelina croaked. Every inch of her was flush, eyes big, lips puffy—she was a wet dream if he ever had one. The clamp of her walls around him warned that he was a thrust or two away from fulfilling that request. He could practically see her seeping out of her ears already.

“You on the verge of comin’ hard enough to see stars.”

Her mouth turned down for a moment, as if she might back talk him, but she lost the words. She couldn’t speak. Her eyelashes fluttered and every muscle in her seized. Walls closed around his cock and he saw stars too. A breathy curse or two off her lips to match his snarl of delight, the pair followed each other into the abyss. He was too dizzy to care as he painted both her insides and belly. Hips rutting, sharp and frenzied, he chased the euphoria. She fluttered around him and milked every drop she could.

“Gods damn,” he exhaled, punching down into the mattress with his fists to keep from crushing her beneath him.

“Agreed,” she swallowed loudly. Callum finally cracked open his eyes, smug, shit-eating grin plastered to his face. His inflated ego didn’t dim the self-satisfied, sex-drunk smile tugging at her lips. Looks good on ya, darlin’. He spared a hand to cup her chin. Inspecting her playfully from left to right, made her smile bigger. His cocks finally softened enough to retreat to his pocket.

“Now, humor me, darlin’…”

“Yes,” she laughed, slapping away his hand.

“Yes what?” He hummed inquisitively as he slipped back down onto the bed beside her. Both of them sticky and sweaty but equally relieved, he’d say that was a job well done.

“Yes, that was better than one of my books.” She rolled her eyes, shifting as if to get up. He shook his head, throwing an arm around her and pulling her into his chest. Avelina scoffed, “Hey!”

“Ignore it,” he stated with finality. “It’ll dry down and you can wash it off in the morning.”

She huffed but did as she was told. Even with her dirty, sticky belly brushing against his, Avelina curled up in his arms was the best thing he’d had in a long time. He soaked in the euphoria of his orgasm. Better that then to face the reality that he’d fucked up.

He liked her.

Callum knew it without having to question it. He liked bickering with her, liked kissing her more, liked laying there with her sticky from his cum. Liked claiming her.

Chapter Twelve:

Avelina

Waking up to knuckles on a door, followed shortly by a muffled, “Boss?” was not how Avelina wanted to rise. In fact, she didn’t really want to wake at all. She liked drifting in a dreamless sleep for once.