by Cathryn Fox
“Oh, Mikel.” When he closed his mouth around one extended nipple and sucked, she exhaled a shuddery breath and quivered in delight. “You always know how to touch me just right.”
He trailed the tulip down lower, curling it around her belly button, dipping it into the hollow, tickling her oversensitive flesh. As though moving of its own accord, the flower descended, whispering across her thighs. She widened her stance in silent invitation. He growled his approval. Mikel brushed the scented petals over her pussy, caressing, arousing her clit out from its pink hood. His finger skimmed her folds. Her twin lips were damp with passion.
She trembled as he paid homage to her other breast. Drawing her hard bud into his mouth, he bit down until she cried in pleasure and pain. His fingers replaced the flower between the juncture of her legs. It pleased him to find her so warm and wanting. He opened her labia and pressed a finger into her slick heat, pushing all the way inside her passion-drenched sheath. A shiver wracked her body. He reveled in her texture, her warmth, her heady aroma.
“You are so hot, Dari.”
“That’s because you don’t visit me often enough.”
“Let me make up for that right now.” He pressed another finger inside her. Her body vibrated, her chest heaved. His own muscles clenched as he fought down the primal beast itching to make its presence. Itching to plunge into her and stake his claim.
Dari threw her arms around his neck. Her head lolled to the side as her body opened for him, granting him access to her most private parts. “I love how you touch me.”
Mikel’s chest puffed up knowing how excited she was, how much she enjoyed and longed for his visits and their intimate playtime. If only their unions could be more frequent. If only he could truly have her with him. Mikel pushed that painful thought aside and turned his concentration to her beautiful body.
“Mikel,” she whispered, her aroused voice sounding suddenly impatient.
“Yes,” he mumbled around a mouthful of breast.
“You’re overdressed.” Small hands tugged at his shirt.
She stepped back, taking her heat with her. His fingers slowly slipped from her soaked pussy. The pad of his thumb nudged her marbled clitoris. Her body quivered in response to the erotic withdrawal. Lids fluttering, she let out a little gasp. Moisture dampened his flesh as he felt her shiver of pleasure as though it was his own. He immediately missed her feminine heat as his hands fell to his sides. He growled, showing his displeasure.
She smiled, a sparkle lit her dark eyes. God, how she loved to tease him. He scrubbed his hand over his chin. Her scent lingered before his nostrils.
“I want to see you naked. There are things I want to do to you.” Her raspy voice played down his spine, prompting him into action.
Mikel made short work of his clothes, hastily tearing away his shirt and his pants. He tossed them aside, leaving them to mingle with hers on the ground a few feet away. Lacking modesty, he stood before her, naked, eager, his cock jutting forward, aching to sink into her heated core. Her eyes swept over him. She smiled her approval.
Lust thickened his voice as fire burned through his veins. “Now where were we?” he inquired with a raise of his brow.
Dari turned her back to him, gifting him with a view of her perfect backside. She wiggled slightly and pointed to the waterfall. His gaze fell from the X branded on her back, a mark identical to his since they were given to all Nallie at birth, to her perfect heart-shaped ass. He groaned, knowing he’d have to have her right there, in her tight fissure, if she continued to provocatively shake it at him.
“I think I’ll take a swim.” She ran away and jumped into the pool of water at the foot of the falls.
A low rumble rose up from the depths of his throat. “You are such a tease. I’m going to make you pay for that.” He let out a patient sigh.
Her laugh was raspy, sexy. “That’s what I’m counting on.” He didn’t miss the note of amusement in her voice as she splashed water at him. God, he loved it when she was happy. She disappeared under the waves, encouraging him to chase her.
Mikel dove in after her. It didn’t take long for the frigid water to clear his lust-saturated mind and ease the heat inside him. Couldn’t she have at least made the waterfall warm?
With long even strides, he swam after her. They both surfaced in the shallow end and moved under the waterfall. Ribbons of water pelted against their skin, stinging his flesh but arousing his senses at the same time. Her dark eyes met his. Her long thick hair clung to her pale skin, a few strands curling around her blissfully hard nipple. Mikel brushed her bangs from her forehead and dropped a hard kiss on her mouth. His fingers traced the pattern of her curves. His gaze left her face to track a stream of water as it slipped between her breasts, over her flat stomach to bury itself in her feminine mound.
He moved his hand to the small of her back. Sexual awareness leapt between them. “I’m naked like you wanted. So what are you going to do with me?” he taunted, pushing her closer to the smooth rock wall behind the cascading stream and onto the sandy ledge. Sunlight broke through the canopy of water. The soft glow made her skin glisten.
“Anything I want to. After all, it’s my dream.” The pleasure in her voice excited him. Grinning, she dipped her head and feathered kisses over his chest. Her thick lashes fluttered against her skin. She took such great pleasure in tormenting him, prolonging her sexual seduction. He groaned in frustration. The coldness of the water was quickly forgotten.
Her hands snaked out. One small palm closed over his engorged cock. She stroked him once, then twice, brushing her thumb over the slit. Dipping into the liquid arousal dripping from the tip.
She brought her thumb to her mouth and licked it. “Mmmm,” she moaned.
He sucked in a tight breath. “Dari.” All teasing slipped from his voice.
“Soon, Mikel,” she whispered. “After I taste more of you.”
With that she dropped to her knees. She inhaled his scent then let out a slow, unsteady breath. It brushed over his thighs, thickening his cock. The first sweet touch of her wet tongue tasting his arousal brought forth the vampire in him. His teeth descended, his growl sounded anything but human.
Dari continued to work her mouth over his substantial thickness. She rocked on her heels and widened her mouth, nearly taking him in down her throat. He was not a small man by any means, making her feat most impressive.
Her fingers cupped his balls, caressing, fondling and playing with his orbs in delight. Blood pounded through his veins as the sweet torture made him throb. She knew just how to touch him to turn his world inside out. He groaned low in his throat and pulled in more air yet he still couldn’t seem to fill his lungs.
With effort, he worked to speak. “I’m…close…” His voice was merely a low strained whisper.
She moaned her pleasure, licking the soft folds underneath his bulbous head, nipping at the wet tip of his arousal. Each velvet stroke raised his passion to new heights tempting the human part of him to give over to the beast.
His blood heated, his throat tightened. He snarled. The savage sound welling up inside him drew her attention. She stole a quick glance. He pushed her hair back and gently stroked her cheeks. His heart slammed in his chest. A riot of emotions tore through him. He looked at her with all the love inside him. He knew she felt it by the warmth in her eyes.
Stoking the fire inside him, she brought her attention back to his throbbing cock. With a feathery light touch, she brushed her fingers over his balls, reaching past them, caressing the skin between his sac and ass. A moment later he felt her finger play around his puckered opening. Slowly, seductively, she eased her fingertip inside his sensitive cleft. White stars danced before his eyes and drawing in air seemed almost impossible. That was it. It was all he could take.
His body convulsed as need consumed him. He rushed to get the words out, “Dari, I’m going to come.” His voice was strangled. He gripped her hair to ease her off. She wasn’t deterred. She continued to kis
s his cock. Her tongue urged him on, inviting him to release in her hot mouth.
“Dari…” he murmured. The wall of water behind him rushed faster, as though matching the tempo and rhythm of his pounding heart. The thunderous noise barely audible to him as he concentrated on the erotic sensations she evoked with her tongue.
Mikel clenched his jaw as she sucked harder. He pulled her hair off her face so he could watch his cock slide in and out of her mouth. His balls tightened against his body as his orgasm drew closer. Waves of pleasure made him quake and rocked his world as his climax ripped through him. Shuddering, he fisted her hair, stilled her movements and spurted his seed into her mouth.
She remained on her knees, stroking, soothing his trembling flesh. After his breathing regulated, his sharp fangs retracted. He cupped her chin and tilted her head until their eyes met. A curtain of dark wet hair cascaded over her breasts. He brushed it from her shoulders and blew a contented breath.
“Come here.”
Lips glistening in the streaks of sunlight pouring through the waterfall, she slid up his chest, her nipples pressing against his flesh, titillating him all over again. The scent of her feminine arousal reached his nose, and before he made love to her, he knew he had to bury his face between her legs. He slipped a hand between her thighs and pressed a finger into her tight pussy. Her wet heat closed around him. He shut his eyes and drew a steadying breath. He pushed another finger in and stroked her G-spot. As he slowly made love to her with his finger, he brought his lips close to hers and breathed the words into her mouth. “Now it is my turn to taste your sweetness.”
Chapter Two
Her pulse kicked into high gear as she met Mikel’s dark smoldering glance and tilted her pelvis to provide his fingers with deeper access. She locked her knees to avoid collapsing as his promising words filled her with heated anticipation.
Fingers still inside her, he backed her up, pinning her against the rock wall with his muscular chest. When her beaded nipples pressed into his skin, her heart beat in a mad rush. His feral, earthy scent closed around her, toying with her already overstimulated libido, playing havoc with all her heightened senses. His burning mouth roamed her flesh as though he couldn’t quite get enough, his heat branding everywhere he touched. The intensity in his eyes whenever they met hers drew a shudder from deep within her.
He pressed his knee between her thighs, sending a silent message for her to widen her legs even more. After she quickly obliged, he dropped to his knees and insinuated himself in-between, his broad shoulders stretching her even farther. His fingers slipped from her pussy and gripped her backside, kneading her tender flesh with his palms.
“Mikel,” she whispered breathlessly, her words swallowed by the rush of the loud waterfall. Gripping the rock wall for support, she tossed her head to the side as he brushed her thigh with the soft blade of his tongue. Goose bumps pebbled her flesh as his tongue climbed higher to reach her heated core. She drew a sharp breath and arched into his mouth. His tongue sifted through her damp curls and parted her twin folds. The first sweet stroke against her swollen clit brought forth a wave of pleasure. Her sex muscles began to undulate, begging to be stroked, deep inside, where she needed it the most.
He pitched his voice low. “Ahhh, Dari, you taste like a summer peach.” His soft tone whispered across her pussy, filling her with longing.
His hands squeezed her ass once more, and then traveled around to her thighs. His thumbs pressed into her flesh and climbed higher until he reached her damp mound. He pulled open her pussy, exposing her ripe pink clit. He lightly brushed it with the pad his thumb and she nearly erupted on the spot.
A low guttural sound rose from his throat when he felt her uninhibited responses. “Do you wish to taste it too?” His voice, a tender, intimate caress, played down her spine.
“Ye…ye…yes.” It took three tries to get that one word out.
He pushed a finger deep inside her and stirred her heat. She could feel the rippling approach of her orgasm. He withdrew his finger and lifted it to her. She poised her mouth open, accepting his offering. His finger slipped into her waiting mouth. “Mmmmm.” Moaning, she laved her creamy essence and suckled his finger. Summer peach. His deep growl clearly indicated how much he enjoyed watching her.
Warmth radiated from his mouth and stoked the fire in her pussy. Her skin came alive as she hungered to feel him inside her. Restless, she shifted her stance. “Mikel, please. I want you inside me.” Her voice wavered with husky desire.
“Soon, Dari. After you come in my mouth.” His tone, full of tortured promise, ended in a soft murmur. His magical fingers found their way back inside her cunt. Fire licked over her thighs. He pushed deep, stroking her, controlling the pace, depth and rhythm, filling her with fiery need until an explosion of color erupted before her eyes.
His breathing sounded labored as it overpowered the rush from the waterfall. His thumb applied the perfect amount of pressure to her clit, knowing just what she needed and how she needed it. He sank a third finger into her slick core, turning her inside out.
She bit down on her lip. “Mikel…” Her body shuddered as she came apart in his arms.
He continued to feast on her. “That’s it, my love. Let go. Let me taste your pleasure.” The soft tone of his voice pushed her over the edge. Her body went up in flames as his tongue seared her clit. Her sweet juices flowed into his waiting mouth.
She bucked forward giving herself over to her orgasm as his fingers and tongue took delight in her release. Her nails dug into his shoulders, tearing at his flesh, but he didn’t seem to mind the pain. In fact, the pleasure rumbling in his throat indicated his heightened arousal. She took deep gulping breaths as her muscles tightened and clenched with each rippling wave of ecstasy.
Mikel held her for a long moment, until the waves subsided and her vision cleared. He slid up her body and put his mouth close to hers. His smile was full of tenderness, turning her heart over in her chest.
He smoothed her hair from her face. “Tasting your sweetness has made me hard all over again. I believe I need to fuck you, Dari.” She could feel his cock press insistently between her slick thighs. A hungry gleam danced in his richly seductive eyes. She loved the way his body reacted to her. She wiggled, until his tip probed her opening.
She flicked her tongue over his lips, reveling in the taste of her own juices. Passion grew in his eyes. Her mouth curved enticingly. “Then what are you waiting for?”
His eyes darkened with unbridled lust. “You are such a tease.” There was no humor in his voice. Not even a trace remained. Only fierce need. She felt it reverberate through her blood. He gripped one thigh, lifting her leg to tuck it around him until it hugged his hip. The position opened her pussy to him.
“Only because you love to be teased, Mikel.” She pressed her mouth to his and whispered, “Take me.”
Groaning, he plunged inside her. His mouth crashed down on hers, swallowing her erotic gasp. His rough, velvet tongue darted into her mouth, seeking her heat. Pleasure forked through her. The feel of his cock caressing her most intimate parts stirred all her emotions, arousing all her senses and reaching so deep inside her she thought she would die of pleasure.
Her pussy muscles gripped him, drawing him in deeper. He pumped harder and faster. His balls slapping against her backside. He cradled her ass cheeks and pulled them open. One finger snaked around back and breached her opening. He gave a low growl of satisfaction when she squeezed and wiggled his finger in deeper. “Oh, Mikel,” she cried. “It feels so good.”
His cock pounded inside her while the width of his finger pushed open the tight walls of her ass, as though preparing her for his girth. He’d never done that before. Never taken her that way. Was he about to now? She sensed his urgent, feral need to leave his mark, to claim her. All of her. Everywhere. It was almost frightening.
“Mikel,” she said between breathless pants. “Are you going to take me? In there?”
Perspiration beaded h
is forehead. His eyes seemed to be glowing fiery red from untamed passion. She sensed his restraint and the effort it took for him to hang on when he so desperately needed to answer the demands that threatened to burn him up from the inside out. “I need you, Dari. All of you. I need to be inside you, everywhere.” His voice shook with husky desire. “I just can’t seem to get enough of you.”
Oh God. Her pulse skyrocketed and her body reacted with anticipation to his promising words. She couldn’t believe how much that excited her. He drove his finger deeper into her puckered ass and rotated his hips. She tensed then relaxed as his thick cock caressed her oversensitized G-spot, drawing out her next orgasm. She’d never felt anything quite so filling and so incredible at the same time. Her whole body moistened as she gave herself over to the sensations pulling at her. Her sex muscles clenched and vibrated as another rippling climax tore through her. She coiled her arms around his neck to hang on as she rode out every wonderful ripple of release, nurturing it, prolonging it, stretching it out for as long as she could, never wanting this, or her time with Mikel, to end.
His smoldering eyes met hers. “Yes, Dari, that’s it. Your juices are so hot you’re going to make me come, but I don’t want to just yet. I want to take you from behind first.”
Once she finished riding out the last fragments of her orgasm and her waves fully subsided, he grabbed her hips and swiftly turned her around.
“Press your hands to the wall,” he commanded in a gentle voice.
“Like this?” She wiggled her backside. The tips of her erect nipples scratched the rock wall. Pain and pleasure mingled into one.
His voice dropped an octave. “Yes. Now bend forward and open for me.”
She braced her hands on the wall, and bent forward, putting her ass on display, like he wanted.
