She was shoving her shorts and panties over her hips and to the floor even as she scrambled back onto the bed, Trey chasing after her to run his warm lips and tongue slowly down her naked body. He took his time, licking and nibbling his way around the curve of her breasts and her nipples before heading lower, settling between her legs.
“I never knew I liked the nibbling thing,” she breathed as he gently worked his way down her stomach and around her belly button, alternating between little kisses and gentle bites that had her body writhing all over the place. “But I think I’m addicted.”
He stopped his teasing, glancing up at her with a heat in his gaze that absolutely consumed her. Like she was the only thing in the world that existed for him. Having him look at her that way was intoxicating.
“There are worse things in the world to be addicted to,” he murmured, his lips pulling back in a sexy smile before he dipped his head back down, heading farther south. And right before that brilliant grin was fully hidden from view, Samantha was sure she caught site of something that shouldn’t have been there.
Fangs.
She instinctively tensed, but before she could even question what she might have seen, Trey’s talented tongue was on her clit and all rational thought became impossible. It didn’t matter what she might have seen. All that mattered was the way he made her feel.
Samantha had been aroused since Trey walked in the door. When they’d moved from the living room to the kitchen to clean up—and make out—the low embers of heat that had been kindled low in her belly had roared to blazing life. By the time they’d made it to the bedroom, she’d been burning up. So when she felt those familiar tingles building up within seconds of his mouth on her, she wasn’t surprised. The truth was, this moment was the culmination of about two years of foreplay, and she was ready to explode.
Her first orgasm hit her when Trey closed his mouth over her clit and began to lightly suck. Her back arched and her thighs clamped down tightly on his strong shoulders, pleasure rolling through her in waves that made her eyes blur. It was as she was coming down from that plateau, tremors still rippling through her body, that he slipped two big fingers inside her and began to firmly caress that secret spot that turned her insides to mush. Then she came unglued.
Samantha cried out as she climaxed that time, her body convulsing as it tore through her with a savage intensity she felt all the way down to her toes. Where the first orgasm had been a vision of white static behind her eyelids, this one was all darkness as she teetered on the edge of passing out.
By the time the last wave and tremor faded away, Samantha was so wrung out that all she could do was lay there on the bed gasping for air. That had been beyond amazing.
She came back to herself when she felt a familiar nibbling, this time to the inside of her right thigh. It was difficult to believe, but the feel of those sharp teeth on her flesh had her warming up all over again. After two big orgasms, she’d thought she might be done for the night.
Apparently not.
Trey was still between her legs when Samantha finally opened her eyes. She lifted her head to look at him. That smoldering smile was back on his lips, revealing enough of his teeth to confirm there were no fangs to be seen, leaving her to wonder if it had merely been some kind of hallucination.
“You okay?” he whispered, looking half-amused, half-concerned. “Thought I lost you for a little bit there.”
“I think maybe you did.” Laughing, she rolled over to the edge of the bed and the nightstand on that side. A few seconds of digging around in the top drawer and she came out with a handful of foil-wrapped condoms. “That doesn’t mean we’re done yet, though. In fact, I tend to remember you saying something about making this evening last.”
Eyes glinting, Trey took one of the foil packets from her and quickly tore it open. She pushed herself up and moved across the bed until she was in front of him. Reaching out, she helped roll the condom down his shaft, which was as rock hard as it had been while she was licking him. She couldn’t stop herself from giving it a few light caresses, loving the way his stomach muscles flexed and jumped at her touch.
“Do you want me like this?” she whispered playfully as she rolled over on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder at him. “Or on my back?”
The question earned her another one of those sexy growls and firm hands on her hips dragging her closer to the edge of the bed. She laughed. Something told her Trey would be into doing it doggy style, though she refused to allow herself to think about why that might be.
The anticipation as she knelt in front of him, waiting for him to touch her, was unworldly. Fortunately, Trey didn’t make her wait for long, one hand coming down to hold her hips steady as the other one positioned the head of his cock at her very wet opening.
She was more than ready for him—man, was she ready—but the feel as he slid in all the way was enough to drag a moan from deep in her throat. Trey ran the fingertips of his free hand down her back before settling on her other hip. She took a deep breath as his grip tightened, spreading her arms a little wider to steady herself for that first thrust.
They were slow and shallow at first, but within seconds, he was moving faster, her entire body bouncing from the force of his thrusts. The sound of his hips smacking her butt was deliciously delightful and she cried out a little louder each time. It was so exquisite, she actually started to see stars. Resting her face on the bed, she reached one hand between her legs to softly rub her clit.
When Trey slid out a half second later, Samantha rolled over without any prompting, scooting back a little on the bed and spreading her legs for him, then wrapping them around him, pulling him in even deeper. She didn’t know how it was possible, but he felt even better in this position. Draping her hands around his neck, she gazed into his eyes to see them glowing with that inner light she’d seen so many times. She tried to make sense of it but couldn’t understand where the reflected glow was coming from. Then Trey was burying his face in her neck, chanting her name as he kissed and nibble the skin there, pounding into her hard once again.
The angle was perfect, the head of his cock nudging that spot that no other man had ever been this successful at finding. She clawed her nails up and down his back, squeezing her legs around his waist so tightly it was a wonder he could move, but neither seemed to bother him in the least. He had stamina she’d never experienced before, and all she could think about was whether the thing that made him so different was to thank for that.
“Don’t stop,” she demanded when the tingling sensation grew into a lightning storm inside her body. “Please don’t ever stop!”
He growled, his teeth lightly clamping onto the skin at the junction of her neck and shoulder, and she swore those teeth were sharper than any teeth had the right to be. But then the pleasure/pain pushed her over the edge, and she was coming so hard she didn’t care if he bit her.