“Oh God, Izzy--” I start, just as she flashes a mischievous look up at me and wraps her mouth around my cock.
She feels so good around me that I almost can’t bear it. My cock twitches in her mouth like I’m going to lose control already. I’m so hot from just pleasuring her, so hard that it almost hurts.
I pull away from her, reluctantly, and her eyes widen. “Was it okay?”
“I think that was the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life,” I admit. “But that’s not how I want you right now.”
I let myself fall onto the mat beside her and crook a finger at her. Without hesitating, she straddles me.
“I don’t know if you’re going to fit in here, Noah,” she teases me as my cock brushes back and forth between her thighs. She feels slick and hot against the tip of my cock, and I grit my teeth to keep from grabbing her hips and yanking her down on my cock. I want her around me so badly right now.
“Only one way to find out.”
She flashes me a mischievous smile right before she sinks down on my cock. Her lips part as she slowly takes me in, but she’s still smiling. I exhale a shaky breath. She feels better than I ever imagined.
She starts to move, and I run my hands up the smooth curve of her lower back, pulling her toward me. Her lips meet mine, and for a few, sweet minutes, we just trade kisses with my cock buried deep inside her. I want this moment to last. I could stay here forever, with the lights blurring above her head and her mouth and body against mine.
But there’s no stopping time.
Slowly, she pulls away, her hair brushing across my shoulders, and she begins to ride me. The two of us move in time, her breasts swaying with every motion, until her head falls back. Her fingers twine in her hair, her lips parting, as if she’s on the verge of coming.
I grip her hips in my hands, helping her move up and down my cock. Our every movement is feverish and quick now, our bodies moving together as if we can’t get enough of each other.
When I shatter inside her, she moans, “Noah…” Her walls clench around me and her lashes flutter as she comes.
I catch her with an arm across her lower back, then roll the two of us until I can brace myself over her. She smiles up at me, her lips quirking as she reaches up to touch my face.
“That was worth waiting for,” she murmurs.
“Wish I hadn’t made you wait,” I say, my voice soft.
“You were worth it too,” she says, before she kisses me again.
Chapter Nine
Van
Aiden and I sit in the car together watching the sun slowly set. I’ve been shaken since I learned about the vampires who killed Aiden’s sister, and I know it hit Aiden hard, because he hasn’t said a word. We just drove straight to a favorite haunt of ours, picked up food, and parked overlooking the valley.
Eating our burgers and fries in silence, I try hard not to let anything sarcastic slip from my lips. It’s always my knee-jerk reaction to be an asshole, but I don’t know what Aiden will do right now if I say the wrong thing. And I might not care about much, but I care about him.
“I can’t believe my sister dated one of them,” he finally says.
I stiffen, trying to calm my racing heart. “She couldn’t have known.”
Right? I ask silently.
Aiden’s brows draw together, and he drops his fries in his bag and wipes off his hands before grabbing his soda. But he doesn’t drink it. “I thought we were really close, but I didn’t know she was dating anyone.”
“The bartender said he’d seen her in their bar.”
Aiden looks like he’s going to be sick. “She couldn’t have known…”
I almost say that she’d have to be stupid to walk into that place and think any of them were human, but I bite down my words. “Do you think killing her was really random, or do you think…?”
“She didn’t do anything to deserve that!” Aiden practically shouts the words.
“Fuck, I know that, man,” I say, a thousand angry responses leaping to my mind.
“The plan hasn’t changed.” His gaze dares me to argue. “We find the bastards and we kill them.”
I don’t tell him that I think learning his sister had been in the bar before and hung out with vampires on the regular changes quite a bit, because I’ve got his back. If he doesn’t care about knowing everything, then I’ll try not to care. Killing those bastards won’t exactly be hard for me. Whatever brings him some peace...although I doubt it will work.
“But we have to go back today, you know that right?”
“We need to go where the bartender said and find them. Now. Tonight.”
I can’t believe I have to be the voice of logic right now. It almost fucking hurts. “And if they realize we left…”
“Fuck them.”
“And if we end up split up from Izzy?”
The anger melts from his face.
I eat the rest of my fries and look back at the sunset, waiting for him to realize that we have no choice. If we’re going to continue our investigation, we need to do it on the downlow.
“Fine, we go back. But ASAP--”
“We find some vampire bastards and kill them.”
We tap our fists together, then finish our sodas in silence.
I jerk when a light tapping comes at my window. I turn and see one of the godslayers grinning at us. Another taps at Aiden’s window, and we realize there’s a guy on each side of our car.
Frustration rises inside of me. It’s bad enough that the situation with Aiden has gotten worse, that we’re on a path that might make him realize that his sister wasn’t nearly as innocent as she seemed. And even more so that I don’t have some vampire heads to give him to ease his suffering. But now these assholes are following us?
I open my car door and the guy steps back. Behind me, I hear Aiden step out of the car too.
“What the hell do you want?” I demand of the guy in front of me.
He winces and pushes his glasses higher up the bridge of his nose. It’s easy to imagine this guy was his own kind of nerd before this curse hit him. He’s got poorly cut auburn hair and freckles on his very pale skin. He’s half a head shorter than I am, but while he’s thin, he’s oddly muscular.
“I’m Clancy,” he introduces himself awkwardly.
Not an answer to my question, Clancy.
“I’m Finn.”
Turning, I look at the other godslayer. He’s taller, with longish dark hair and deep green eyes. He’s got a jock vibe to him, but he kind of reminds me of Wilder, because I don’t sense the assholeness that I sense with a lot of gods.
“You two following us?” I ask, my voice holding a threat.
Clancy’s the one to answer. “When we realized you were gone from campus, we went looking for you.”
“And just happened to find us.”
Something flashes in his eyes that I can’t quite read. “We have our own abilities.”
“Well, you’ve found us and we aren’t destroying the world, so why don’t you crawl back under whatever rock you came from?”
“You’re supposed to stay on campus,“ Clancy says, drawing himself up taller.