He peers at me closely and then with a wicked grin he says, “Good girl. See to me.” I stand up straight and move over to stand in front of him. I place my bound hands on his chest and lower my mouth to him. I lick him thoroughly until he is ready again and I put him in my mouth, sliding my tongue over the tip.
He moans and sits up. “I am going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours,” he says quietly as he brushes my hair out of my face and runs his fingers over my lips. He stands and I fall to my knees. He holds my head in place as he shoves his cock into my mouth and slowly, slowly fucks me, again so I get no release. “Seeing you at my feet while I fuck your mouth is better than seeing you tied to our bed.”
There seems to be a recurring theme here between my husband,
Devon, and Lincoln. If I didn’t know better, I’d say the three of them were comparing notes.
Cole comes in quick bursts down my throat as I reach up awkwardly in my binds, to cup his balls. “Not fair. You aren’t supposed to touch me,” he says. “I wanted that to last longer.”
“Sorry, baby,” I murmur. “I wanted to taste you.” I lick my lips and he loses it. He drags me to my feet by my hair and extends his claws to slash the tie away as he kisses me, his fangs ripping into my skin. He pushes me back against the wall and lifts my leg to wrap around his waist. “I love you,” I murmur, and he closes his eyes wanting to hurt me but unable to when I utter those three words.
He drops my leg and turns me around, pushing me into the wall, pressed against me as he fondles my clit. His fingers slide inside me and my knees buckle as he rubs against my g-spot. “Please, baby. Let me come,” I whisper.
“No,” he says, pulling his fingers out again. He pulls me away from the wall and bends me over, pushing roughly on my back. I grab my ankles to keep from toppling over as he again shoves himself inside me where he knows I won’t come. I growl in frustration. He has four to my zero and I have had enough. My sire self is frustrated, my wife side is getting upset, and my Dragon is all kinds of mad. I step forward pulling him out of me and stand up straight. “Enough,” I demand in a tone like ice.
He smiles at me. “There she is,” he says softly as he brushes my face lightly. “I wondered how much more you would let me get away with before you had enough. I must admit; it was more than I thought. A lot more.”
The infuriating beast! He was playing me this entire time? Using me for his own amusement. Well, two can play at that game. In a flash of Vampire speed, I have him on his back on the floor and I am straddling him, riding him fiercely as I come loudly within seconds. I don’t give him a moment to think as I continue my pounding against him as I come again. I can tell he is close, so I stop and stand up, panting, and walk back into the bathroom and turn on the shower.
“Liv!” he calls after me, “Liv, baby. You can’t do that.”
I ignore him with a small smile and step under the stream of water, letting it run over me in small rivulets.
“Liv,” he says desperately, following me into the bathroom. “Don’t be mean.”
“You are the one who started it,” I say to him, turning my back so he doesn’t see my smile. He steps in behind me and turns me and drops to his knees under the pounding water, pressing his mouth to my clit. He sucks on me, flicking his tongue expertly over me until I come again. “Please finish me off, baby. I love you,” he whispers, and I can’t resist him any longer. I pull him up and kiss him sweetly. He lifts me against the wall and swiftly enters me. We come together in perfect harmony as the water beats down on us.
Chapter 23
“Were you playing with me the whole time?” I ask him sometime later as we lie in bed.
“No. Only after I made you suck my cock,” comes his reply.
“Made me?” I scoff. “Why did you do it?”
“I told you. I wanted to be in complete control of you. I love you and I love our sex life, but you always consume me. Even before you told me what you were, you always made me feel…”
“Feel what?” I ask.
“I want to say the word ‘less’ but that isn’t really what I mean. I can’t explain it.” He sighs.
I sit upright. “I make you feel less? Cole, why did you never say anything before?”
“Because that isn’t what I mean. And after you turned me, it seemed to be the way it was. And lest you forget I have seen you with both Devon and Constantine. I see the roles. I know you take control of Devon and Constantine takes control of you. I guess, as your husband, I just wanted to be different. I am explaining this so badly.” He rubs his hand over his face.
“But I do treat you differently. You know that. I don’t go all sire on you.”
“I know that, but you are still more powerful than me and you never let me forget it.”
“What?” I ask in genuine surprise. “How can you say that?”
“Because it’s true. Even when we make love, even when you let me make love to you there is still that little part of you that has to take control.”
I am perplexed. I didn’t know I did that. I thought I was being rather good about not doing it.
“Oh, Cole, my love. I didn’t know. You should have said something sooner.”
“I didn’t want you to get mad at me.”