Free Sweeter Than Wine by Bianca D'Arc Page B

an observation. You need to feed.”
    A smile broke over her lips and warmed his heart. “So what do you want me to do?”
    “Go to Matt.” Those three words were harder than any he’d ever spoken, though she’d never know it. He didn’t have it in him to push her toward the other man, but she turned nonetheless, following his spoken orders.
    Matt tipped his head to the side, guiding her with one hand on the nape of her neck.
    Matt watched Sebastian, and Sebastian watched them both.
    “Feel for the sweet spot with your tongue,” Sebastian coached. “Take your time.
    Reach out and dampen his pain with your mind if you can.” Sebastian checked, extending his own power, glad to find she was already exerting her new power to protect Matt. She was a natural when it came to not causing another being pain, but he should have expected it. Her life to this point had been one of self-sacrifice to the point of foolishness.
    “Have you found it?”
    She nodded slightly as she dragged her luscious lips over Matt’s neck. Sebastian envied the younger man in that moment, more than he’d ever envied another being in his long life.
    “When you’re ready, bite him. Do it fast to cause the least trauma.”
    Sebastian felt the moment of her decision, saw the way her delicate jaw moved, clamping down on Matt’s corded throat as she sank her teeth in and sucked. Matt jumped too, but in a movement of pleasure, not pain. Sebastian could clearly see the were cougar’s cock hardening once more next to Christina’s hip.
    She fed well this time, letting go just at the point where Sebastian would have told her to leave off.
    “Very well done, my dear,” Sebastian complimented her as she smiled. Her new fangs were petite, just like her, and sexier than hell.
    “You taste good, Matt. Have I thanked you yet for helping me this way?” Her eyes grew serious as she turned to the other man. “I’ll never be able to repay you,” her voice broke with emotion, “for this gift.” She held out her hand, taking Sebastian’s, surprising 56
     

     
    him. “Either of you.” She squeezed Sebastian’s fingers. “You gave me a second chance, and you,” she looked at Matt, “have given me a strength I’d never otherwise have.
    Sebastian told me, Matt, and all I can do is say thank you.” She shrugged with a soft smile. “It seems inadequate.”
    Matt regarded her with a serious expression. “Just promise me you’ll use this power well. Help others when you can.”
    She nodded. “I will. I promise.”
    “That’s good enough for me.” Matt stood and picked her up, dumping her back on the sectional couch on her hands and knees. “Now for some more fun. Are you game?”
    Sebastian fled the couch, afraid if he stayed near her head, he wouldn’t be able to resist the idea of feeling her mouth on his cock. That would come soon enough. Tonight was for her. He had to keep reminding himself of that.
    By the time he looked back, Matt had mounted her from behind, driving his cock deep as she moaned, her breasts swinging in a rhythmic, arousing display under her as Matt pounded home. He varied the speed and depth of his thrusts, kneeling behind her on the couch, watching her ass with a speculative expression.
    “If you were a cougar, and we were fucking in our fur,” Matt mused as he stroked his big hands over her rear, “your tail would be right about…” he spread her cheeks and rubbed one big thumb over, then above the tiny hole, “…here.” He rubbed again and she moaned. He sped up his thrusts, both nearing another pinnacle. “Fucking as a cat is nice, but nothing beats…the human…experience.” He punctuated his words with hard thrusts that lifted her off her knees as she cried out in the grip of another huge orgasm.
    Matt followed her over the cliff, but pulled out after a few quick spurts inside her, spending himself in the crack of her ass. Sebastian almost feared what he could predict was coming next.
    Matt leaned over