Kiss and Tell(60)

Nodding, he allowed one of his fingernails to lengthen and used it to create a deep slash at the base of his neck, over his pulse.





As Willow lifted her head and began to drink from him, Seth thrust inside of her again. Both groaned deep in their throats as both her suckling and his thrusts became more forceful.



Unwilling to release his neck, even to scream with pleasure from her orgasm, Willow bit down instead. The action made him growl as he thrust into her then collapsed.



“Gods, is that what you feel?” he asked, his voice shaky.



Willow released his neck and kissed him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. When the kiss ended she quickly licked his wound, watching in amazement as it closed before her eyes.



“It worked. Okay, that was cool,” she told him almost distractedly, before she licked the trail of blood that had dripped down his chest.



When she finished, Seth leaned his head against her shoulder and chuckled. “I love you, Willow.”



“Good, because I am completely in love with you. And just for the record, if I find you doing this biting thing with any other girl, you’re dead meat faster than you can say ‘all-you-can-eat-day-at-the-blood-bank’.”



“Never, my love. You are the only woman I will ever want for the rest of my life.”



“That’s good to know. Now, show me how much you missed me,” she told him, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.



“Isn’t that what I’ve been doing?” he asked, playing along. “How much proof do you need? You were only away for two days this time…”



“No. That was just to ease the tension.” Smiling, she pushed on his chest then climbed on top of him. “You, sir have created an insatiable need inside of me. Now, you must suffer the consequences.”



Sighing deeply, he used his best martyred voice. “Well, if I must…” He knew his smile ruined the effect. “Or, you can show me just what you want.” Lifting her to her knees, he guided her down onto his cock. “Show me the wild lover that hides deep inside of you.”



Seth watched Willow’s head fall backward, felt her hair tickling his thighs. Placing both hands on her hips, he tried to keep her movements slow.



Groaning, he knew he was in heaven when she lifted her hands to her own breasts. Cupping them, she teased him as she played with herself. His eyes were half-closed, as he enjoyed the show. One hand left her breast, resting behind her on his thigh. Above him, she arched her back, grinding against him as her golden hair fell between his legs. Long seconds later, he felt her nails scraping lightly against his balls. Her free hand moved to his and guided it to where they were joined.



Thrusting down, she guided his fingers to touch her, much as he had on their first night together.



“I love feeling you touch me,” she moaned, her movements speeding up as his fingers plucked at her clit.



She released him, her hands moving to score his chest.



“Please don’t ever stop touching me like this.” She cried out, her muscles tightening around him. “God, Seth, don’t stop.”



Her contractions pulled an orgasm from him. Thrusting as deeply as possible given their position, he growled as he came.



“Ah, love, you do not know what you do to me,” he whispered when he could speak again.



“Yes I do, because you have the same effect on me.” Snuggling down onto his chest she sighed. “I’ve never felt safer than I do in your arms.”



“I’m glad. You are truly a gift from the Moon Goddess to me.”



“Moon Goddess?” Her voice was low, sleepy.



“Sleep, my love. I will tell you that story another night.” Placing a tender kiss on her forehead, Seth pulled her hair back from her face when her breathing became even. Watching her sleep, he felt like the luckiest man in the world.