Free Amber & Lochlann (Flesh & Blood) by E.M Reders

below that dress all the time. He knew that she had not been wearing a bra, the dress wouldn’t allow it, but he had no idea that she had skipped out on wearing underwear again, but he was so grateful that she hadn’t. Taking in the beautiful body beneath him he felt like the luckiest man alive. If alive is what you could call him.
    “You are so beautiful Amber.”
    Kneeling on the floor he grasped her hips pulling her to the end of the bed and draping her legs over his shoulders. “I can see how much you want this. Your soaked with arousal, dripping with it.” He spread her wide with his fingers opening her up to him completely then lowered his mouth to wrap his lips around her swollen bud.
    “Oh shit,” she whimpered, her hands moving down her body to pull at his hair. Releasing her clit he moved down to her damp entrance circling it before sliding his tongue inside. As he fucked her with his tongue his fingers took care of her clit, rubbing, p ulling, teasing it until she could take it no more and she shattered, shouting his name to the room.
     
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    He was really good at that, she thought as she tried to catch her breath. Every orgasm seemed bigger and more powerful than the last, but surely there was no topping that one.
    “I swear I could live off this, survive off your sweet honey alone. I could drink you like this all day and night. But right now I need to be inside you.”
    Standing up he began removing his clothes. She had thought she knew what to expect, he was a well-built man, muscular. But as each item left his body and more was revealed to her she realised that her imagination had never done him justice. He could be stood naked next to all the male statues in the world and still he would look more perfect, godlier than any of them. She had once thought that he didn’t have a vampire’s body as all the vampires she had met had been lean though incredibly strong. But Lochlann was pure vampire, pure power, every muscle seemed to be more defined. He was a work of art. As his trousers fell away to reveal his rigid erection she gasped at the sheer size of him, how in the world would he fit that in her body?
    As he moved towards her she skirted further up the bed till she was in the centre. Kneeli ng before her he slid his hands up her legs to her knees and spread the apart before running his hands down the inside of her thighs under her ass to slide her forwards onto his lap. She was nervous again, worried, but meeting his gaze, seeing his unblinking eyes full with need, need for her she calmed. She trusted him. He gave a sharp inhalation as her hand wrapped around him and guided her to her entrance, looking deep into her eyes he drove deep. She may have been worried about his size at first but now she couldn’t deny that he filled her completely. It was as if he was made for her. Pulling back till only the tip remained inside he thrust back in hard before pulling back again. Over and over he thrust. Every time it felt like he was hitting the end of her. She wanted to sit up, to straddle him so she could kiss him but as she reached up to pull herself to him he pushed her back down to the bed holding her arms down.
    “Stay still my sweet, enjoy this.”
    Once he was sure she would not move one of his hands moved down to her mound finding her swollen bud and began rubbing in circular motions. She could feel herself building towards another orgasm even stronger than the one before. How is that even possible, she thought as he pushed down on her clit and sent her soaring, his name a hoarse shout from her lips. Her muscles rippled, contracted around him as he continued to trust inside, picking up speed. As one climax ended she could feel another building as his pace picked up again.
    “Come with me Amber, milk me dry.” And she did. She shattered, her eyes closing, head thrown back as her body trembled, Lochlann finding his release with her as he came with a roar. Lying down on top of her he grasped