by Janie Marie
She glanced down at him, biting her lip as she nodded. “More.”
He pressed his lips to her stomach. “That’s my brave girl.”
When he reached her panties, he smiled and kissed the little bow he hadn’t noticed in the middle. “If these weren’t your favorite, I’d rip these false bows off.”
“What are you going to do?” She was nervous again.
He kept eye contact with her and lowered himself to kiss her core. Her panties were wet, and he licked his lip to get a sample of her. “Sweeter than your blood.”
Her whole body started to shake, and she reached down, pushing his shoulders, giving him the sign it was too much.
“Shh . . . I won’t go further unless you want me to.”
She took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling. “I don’t think I can . . . He never did that.”
David tilted his head, realizing that Jason really hadn’t tried to please her. He nodded but kissed her in the same place, adding more pressure so she knew next time the reward would be great.
“Oh!” she moaned, bucking her hips.
He kissed her once more but moved up, kissing her stomach as she groaned, frustrated with herself.
“Don’t be upset,” he said softly.
“I need.” She shook her head and covered her face.
David grinned, kissing, licking, and nipping his way back up—stopping when he got to her breasts. He kissed the middle of her chest before pushing up and pulling her hands off her face. “I’m going to give you something, baby.” He leaned over her and kissed her frown. “Is this okay for now?” He slid a hand into her panties, exhaling as he only cupped her.
“David,” she whispered, turning red.
He kissed her cheek and teased her by barely pushing his middle finger between her folds. “Tell me if you want me to keep going.” He kissed her lips this time, applying the slightest bit of pressure to the bundle of nerves that he knew would set her off.
Jane gasped, nodding frantically. “More.”
Smiling, he gave her more. “Can you tell the difference?” He rubbed circles as he placed kisses on her neck.
“Yes!” She bucked against his hand. “Oh, damn.”
David pushed a finger in as he sucked her neck. She was trembling and gasping as he began applying more pressure, switching between pumping his fingers in her and massaging that sensitive bud. She was tight and warm. Perfect.
“This is what it’s supposed to be like, baby.” He kissed down the column of her neck before latching onto her right nipple. He sucked, rubbing faster when she began breathing quicker. “Me making you feel this good.”
“David, I think I’m gonna . . .”
He rubbed faster, his own breathing speeding up as he worked to get her there. He returned to her mouth, kissing her as she moaned.
“Oh, fuck!” She breathed, squeezing her thighs around his hand.
He grinned and slid two fingers inside, cupping her while moving them exactly how he knew she needed him to. “You’re almost there. Let go for me.”
Her body tensed as she looked him in the eyes, panting the sweetest sounds he’d ever heard from a woman. Then she cried out, bucking her hips as goosebumps rose across her skin.
She sobbed, trying to push him away but constantly pulling him back when he’d curl his fingers. “Oh, shit, stop!” She laughed, shaking in his hands. “I can’t take it.”
David chuckled and slowed his movements, but he didn’t stop. “Baby, this is just my hand.”
She watched him wide-eyed as he lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked them.
“Mmm.” He lowered his hand and then looked at her face with a smile. “Those gummy candies . . . The bears.”
“What?”
He chuckled and leaned over her. “You taste like those gummy candies that are shaped like small bears. Gareth and Gawain made me try them; they found them in one of the abandoned stores . . . You taste like the red ones.”
Jane’s mouth was open, and she finally laughed. “Gummy Bears?”
“I think so.” He lowered his lips to her neck since she was giggling so hard.
“I can’t picture you eating those.”
Giving her a wink, he lowered his face back to her breasts again. “I don’t have to anymore. I have all the candy I need right here.”
She jerked and squeezed her legs around him. “I’m too sensitive.”
“You’re alive.” He pushed her legs so they wouldn’t squeeze so much. She was physically stronger than other immortals, besides him, that is, and she would be killing a normal man right now.
“You’re going to get my stuff on you,” she said, scrunching her nose.
He leaned forward and kissed her lips. “I want you on me.”
She smiled but quickly gasped when his erection brushed against her. “Oh!”
David leaned away. They weren’t going to have sex tonight, and he knew if she felt any more of him, she’d try to get him to.
“Do you want me to—um . . .” She trailed off.
“No, Jane.” He kissed her again. “This was about you.”
“Oh,” she said softly.
Leaning back, he studied her face. She was avoiding eye contact and no longer rubbing herself on him. “Why does that bother you?”
Her swollen lips pouted, and she turned her head away.
“Jane,” he said, chuckling as he nuzzled her cheek. “Baby, talk to me.”
“Why don’t you want me to do anything to you?” Fierce hazel eyes locked onto him. “Is it because you think I don’t know how? I do. That’s what I had to do. I’m supposed to get the guy off.” She took a deep breath and looked away. “Well, it all makes sense now . . .”
He watched her lip tremble as she closed her eyes. “Jane?”
“It’s fine.” She tried to roll out from under him, but he pressed himself against her.
“You’re not supposed to get me off, Jane. Stop thinking I’m going to be like the others.”
“I wasn’t good enough.”
He growled and turned her face. “Stop. You’re not his anymore. You never were, do you hear me?”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, baby.” He loosened his grip and kissed her softly. “Do you feel me against you?”
She nodded and tried to turn away, but he kissed her, stopping her.
“This is what you do to me. I want to be inside you, but we both know that’s not what you need.”
“But you’re not satisfied,” she whispered. “You never want me to satisfy you.”
He watched her for a few seconds. “You want me satisfied or you think that’s your job?”
She shrugged. “Both.”
“It’s not a job, Jane. Yes, it is great you want to please me as I do you, but it’s not what you are for. You’re not a tool for pleasure anymore.”
Her eyes watered. “I need to please you, though.”
He sighed and pushed himself away, stopping when she reached out for him.
“I’m sorry.” She pulled him down, hugging him. “I’m sorry. Don’t leave.”
This was why he was waiting to fully be with her.
Kissing her hair, David tilted her face up and kissed her frown. “How do you want to please me?”
She looked at him, tears lining her eyelashes. “I don’t know.”
David debated his options before deciding he didn’t want to do anything she’d been asked or forced to perform before. “What did you normally do?”
She whimpered and pointed to her mouth and then showed him her hand.
“But no one ever did anything to please you?”
Her eyes watered more, and she shook her head.
His heart roared with fire. She’d performed oral sex, who knows how many times, without receiving it in return, and she’d told him before she’d only been touched to lubricate her.
“I love you.” David gripped her hair, tugging her head so she couldn’t turn away again.
“I know,” she said quickly.
He let go of her hair and sat up.
“David,” she said, her voice shaky as he grabbed the hem of her panties.
“Tell me now if you don’t want this.” He looked her in the eye.
She lifted her hips, and that was enough of an answer for him to slide her panties down.
He lowered his mouth to hers. This kiss was softer than the other kisses he’d given her tonight. If he was going to help her through this, he had to do something different. “Tell me if anything I do is too much for you, okay?”
Jane took a shaky breath and began to lower her hand, but he grabbed it.
“Not yet.” David lifted her fingers to his lips and kissed them once before letting go. “Just trust me, but tell me to stop if you’re uncomfortable.”
“Okay.”
“That’s my girl.” He moved down, kissing her knee as he slid her panties the rest of the way off. After tossing them aside, he trailed his fingers up her calves. When he reached the back of her knees, he tugged her closer and then slid his hands over her thighs until he reached her center.
“This isn’t for you,” she whispered, still arching her body toward his hand.
He grinned and rubbed his thumb on her. “Are you sure about that?”
“You’re only touching me.” She panted softly. “You’re not getting anything.”
“Oh, I’m getting something.” He pushed his hips forward, and she moaned when he pressed against her core. “Giving you pleasure and watching you enjoy what I’m doing to you is very satisfying.”
She smiled, blushing. “But you’re not getting any action.”
He laughed, pulling his hands away, sliding them along her thighs again. “You wish for me to achieve release?”
“Yes.” She smiled and covered her breasts with her hands. It made his dick twitch even though he knew she was merely resting her hands somewhere. “I need you to.”
David lifted his gaze to hers. This was going to take all his control. “Hm . . . Tell me if you want me to stop.”
“I will.” She bit her lip as her eyes raked down his body.
He looked down. He was hard—not completely—but enough. And Jane was naked. She’s going to kill me.
David leaned up on his knees and hooked his thumbs under his waistband. Her heart sped, but she watched him in anticipation. “My little kitty is needy tonight.” He pushed his briefs down, freeing his erection.
Jane sighed, watching him intently as he removed his underwear the rest of the way.
Aw, shit. He was in trouble. “Remember, we are not having sex tonight.”
“I know.” She breathed faster, her fingers curling in, her breasts too much for her small hands when she squeezed.
He got harder.
David grabbed her thighs and lifted her a little more roughly, spreading her legs so he could settle himself between them again. He was still kneeling between her, leaning back on his calves. They were inches from having sex, and in a way, they were.
Jane moaned when his dick simply lay over her sex.
“Oh, God, I want you in me.” She blushed at her words, but tried to lift her hips so he’d have an easier time entering her.
“Not tonight, my love.” He thrust forward slowly, though, watching his shaft glide over her as her juices coated him. “I don’t want it to be like it was with them, Jane. You will receive as much pleasure as I do.”
She looked up, her lips parted as she shook her head. “You feel different . . . And it feels good.”
“Good.” He took one of her hands from squeezing her breasts and pulled it slowly to him. “Just so you can feel me.”
Her eyes were wide, and she let out a soft moan when he groaned upon feeling her hand wrap around him. He kept his hand over hers and helped her get a rhythm before lowering his other hand to her ass. Giving her a firm tug, he lifted her partially onto his thighs. Now his dick and hand were rubbing right over the most sensitive part of her.
“Oh, gosh!”
He chuckled and lifted her by her ass and started thrusting, increasing the pressure and moving her with him. He growled and moved his hips back, guiding the tip of his cock to her entrance. Groaning while she gasped, he slid the tip along her slit. It was harder than he ever expected to not just give them both what they wanted. “Fuck, baby.”
“Oh, please, David . . . Just do it.”
He bared his fangs at her, holding her still as he pushed just a little. His dick was aching for her. “Not yet.”
“Dammit,” she whispered, making him smile.
David let go of her hip and began rubbing her clit. She whimpered, thrusting herself against his hand.
“Baby, I’m not going to be able to hold out like I thought I could.” He tightened his hand over hers and pumped harder.
“Are we gonna?”
He shook his head quickly. “We can’t . . . Come here.” He stopped massaging her and lifted her so she was wrapped around him. They were kissing instantly, their hands still between them, but he let go. “Keep your hand going—just like that, okay?”
He kissed her as she nodded and grabbed both of her ass cheeks to rock her with him. He knew he hit the right spot when she threw her head back and moaned, so he kept moving her while she pumped her hand around his dick.
David didn’t know what was more arousing, that she was giving him an incredible hand job, or that he was an inch away from thrusting inside her. Having her all sweaty and holding him tight, whimpering the sexiest little cries as he worked her clit against his dick was almost too much to hold back from doing more. He felt like an adolescent boy, but this was still better than anything he’d done with a woman.
“David,” she breathed against his lips, and he smiled as goosebumps started spreading over her legs. “Please get inside me.”
He didn’t respond verbally. Squeezing her ass hard, he moved her faster, making her pant and cry out. She stopped moving her hand, but gripped him tight, so he thrust forward, fucking her hand as she came.
Feeling her juices drenching his cock, he groaned. She was squeezing hard, and he felt his own release drawing nearer.
David quickly laid her down when her orgasm sucked the energy from her. “Let go.”
She tiredly let go of him, and he grabbed his dick to stroke himself.
“Oh, God,” she said, moaning as she watched his hand.
“Come with me, baby.” He jerked harder but started rubbing her again with his thumb and shoved two fingers inside her.
She bucked, cried, and he growled when she squeezed her breasts with both hands.
He pumped his fingers a few more times and then began rubbing vigorously when he felt himself getting close. “Where do you want me, baby?”
“Wha—” She panted and whined.
“Where?”
He smiled at her wide eyes, knowing she got what he meant.
“Down there. I want it close.” She panted harder, and he jerked faster.
David dropped his gaze between her legs; prettiest pussy he’d ever seen. She was shaved except for a small patch of hair. He’d never seen a woman like that because he’d not been with one since he was mortal. Seeing her bare, pink and glistening with her juices, he needed his seed inside her.
“Fuck.” He let out a loud growl, and she cried out as he pressed the head of his cock right at her core and came the same time she did.
“Oh, God!” She was shaking, and she reached down, rubbing more of him in her.
“Fuck, baby.” He stroked himself slowly, giving her what he’d stored up for a very long time as she parted her lips and rubbed his come all over her. She was luckily not at risk of getting pregnant at the moment, but he didn’t know if he would be able to stop her from doing something so sexy even if she was. It was her telling him in a very primal way she wanted his seed in her, and that made his heart pound.
“I want more,” she whispered, dragging her sticky fingers up to her breasts. She squeezed but kep
t her eyes on him. “I want more.”
He felt like he was in a trance, but he shook free of her hold on him. “You know that’s a bad idea.”
She shook her head and smiled. He smiled back, because this was his sexy vixen looking back at him. He’d seen her there already, but she was hiding behind mountains of insecurity and sorrow.
“Yes, you do.” He chuckled and looked down between her legs. “Did you like that?”
“Yes.” She was watching him like a predator. It made his cock twitch. “Thank you, David.”
“Baby, don’t say my name like that right now.” He looked away from her pretty eyes and used the sheet to wipe the excess away from both of them.
“David,” she said it in the sexy way again.
He slid his gaze back to her, smiling. “Stop.”
“Why?”
Balling up the sheet, he tossed it off the bed. “You know why. I nearly did what I said I wouldn’t.”
“Then why can’t we? You were already a little bit in . . . I’m going to go crazy because I still feel you.”
He carefully lifted her up. If he was hard, like he already felt himself becoming, he’d just have to slide her onto him.
She wrapped her arms around his neck while he slid one hand up her back. He kissed her softly. “Baby, let’s wait a little while, okay? You were nervous and didn’t want to before we started . . . I promise we will, but we have only been together for a day.” He smirked, adding, “And I love that you’re going to feel me until I take you completely.”
She frowned and looked to the side. “I heard someone talking about how quickly other knights took their wives. They were whispering about how I didn’t smell like you.”
David sighed and hugged her. “You smell like me now. They could tell I hadn’t had sex with you, but we basically just did. So now you smell like me. It will fade when we are not intimate, but you should carry my scent for a day or so.”
“I can’t tell.”
He grinned and kissed her cheek as he lowered them to the bed. “That’s because you’re used to my scent. You’ve been trying to mark yourself by wearing my clothes without realizing it.”
“What?” She glanced down at his dick and blushed.
“Baby, quit looking at it. You’re cut off for the night . . . And yes, you wearing my clothes and sometimes rubbing on me was your instincts seeking to be claimed, in a sense.”