“You looked so strong, so formidable. Had we been alone, I would have asked you to make love to me right there,” she confessed.
Cain grinned. “Well, look at that. My seductive vixen gets turned on by a little hand-to-hand combat. Is there anything else that turns you on?”
Faye slid one hand lower, moving it ever closer to his groin. “You naked in the shower.” She slid her hand over his cock, reveling in his velvet smooth skin. “Your cock hardening at the sight of me.”
“Keep going,” he encouraged her, his hand now moving to her backside, stroking her suggestively.
“The thought of taking you in my mouth.”
His breath hitched, and his eyes darkened with desire. “Is that what you came in here for? To suck me?” He rubbed his cock against her palm, and a groan left his throat.
“Only if you don’t mind.”
“You know I don’t. So are you gonna tease me forever, or will you get on your knees and make good on your threat?”
She smiled, lowering her lashes halfway. “Are you commanding me as my king?”
“As your king, I’m powerless to command you. But as your lover, I beg you to put me out of my misery and let me feel your lips around my cock.”
The fact that he wasn’t commanding her but begging her surprised her. Previously when they’d played this game, he’d always played along by slipping into the role of the omnipotent king whose commands were to be followed. But now, suddenly, he was giving power over to her.
Faye looked into his eyes. So much had changed about him, yet so much was the same. The desire between them was still as potent as ever. No, even more so now. As if they were starting all over again. Everything was new and fresh, exciting and unknown. And utterly thrilling. Even now as she crouched down and brought her face level with his groin, anticipation coiled through her as if she’d never before pleasured him in this way.
“Please,” Cain murmured and pressed himself against the tile wall at his back, placing his hands flat against the wet surface. “Let me feel you.”
Faye slid her hands over his thighs, caressing his powerful muscles. She felt them flex under her touch. “You’re beautiful.” His cock stood fully erect now, the veined shaft tilting upward toward his navel. His balls had pulled up tight too, its two eggs visible beneath the skin.
With her index finger, she stroked over the tight sac, not stopping when she reached the underside of his cock.
Cain expelled a ragged breath. “Fuck!”
Ah, how she liked his reaction, raw and untamed. She would reward him for it.
Moving her face closer, she opened her mouth and let her tongue slide over the underside of his cock, taking her time to move to the tip to swipe over the purple flesh. From the corner of her eyes she saw his hands clench as if he was trying to get himself under control. But she wouldn’t allow it. Cain would lose control tonight and be at her mercy. He would surrender to her.
Faye licked over the bulbous head once more before wrapping her lips around it and taking him into her mouth. Pumped full with blood, he was thick and long. She loved how hard he was even though she’d barely touched him. As if for him, this was new, too. Just like he’d said when they’d made love the day before. Maybe their long separation contributed to this sense of novelty.
When she suddenly felt his palm caressing her cheek, she glanced up at him. He was watching her, his eyes full of passion, his lips parted and showing his fangs.
“I don’t deserve you,” he said. “But, by God, I can’t get enough of you.”
She brought her hand around the root of his shaft and sucked him deeper into her mouth, while she licked her tongue over his hard flesh. Cain leaned his head against the tile wall, but continued to caress her cheek with his thumb. He wasn’t forcing her to take him deeper by pulling her head closer. Instead, he simply moved with her movements, letting her guide him, not the other way around.
Feeling his cock in her mouth, hearing his moans and heavy breathing, and seeing the flexing muscles beneath her hands, sent shivers down her spine. A tingling spread over her entire body and reached her nipples, hardening them instantly. Farther below, the same tingling sensation made her clit vibrate. A thrill went through her. She felt powerful with Cain, because he was surrendering to her. He was giving control over to her, more than he’d ever done before. She loved this new side of him. There was something so soft about this tough warrior now. He was finally showing her something he’d always hidden from her.
The more she licked his cock, the louder and more frequent Cain’s sounds of pleasure became. Like a symphony of lust they played off the walls of the shower, echoing her own. She couldn’t get enough of him, of the powerful warrior, the magnificent king. But most of all she couldn’t get enough of the vampire who was her lover.#p#分页标题#e#