Free 2#Unlikely Mates: BBW Shifter/Vampire Romance by Charlene Hartnady Page A

“So soft.”
    “A
pussy is meant to be soft.” Then she had a thought. “Wait a minute. Are vampire
females hard down there?”
    He
smiled, looking feral. “No. I was talking about your fur.” His fingers thread
through her neatly trimmed landing strip.
    “Do
vampire females not have hair?”
    He
shook his head, his eyes still firmly on the juncture at her thighs.
    “Oh.”
Unconsciously, she started closing her legs feeling a little self conscious.
    “I
like it.” He smiled while pushing her thighs open wide, to the point where her
knees were mere inches from the bed. “I need to taste you. You have an amazing
scent.”
    She
nodded, rising up onto her elbows so that she could watch him. Ross licked his
lips as he positioned himself between her thighs. His tongue licked the whole
length of her slit, like he was really…tasting her. It was definitely a
non-human thing.
    “Yum.”
He said before leaning in until his whole face was buried in her pussy. His
tongue swept across her clit, once, twice before settling on a rhythm that had
her back bowing and a moan escaping.
    She
allowed her head to drop back and groaned. “God…you’re good at this.” She
thrust her hips forward for deeper contact, her hips rocking in time with his
wicked tongue.
    Ross
grabbed ahold of her hips, holding her in place. She could feel the pleasure
coiling in the pit of her stomach. Her breath was coming in ragged pants,
sprinkled with all out moans.
    Becky
cried out when he slipped a finger into her. When he curled the fingertip
zoning in on her g-spot, her lungs stopped working. Her mouth dropped open and
her eyes widened until her lungs finally filled again. When he added a second
finger, she threaded her fingers through his thick hair and her legs clasped
him tighter. “Oh. My. God.” She managed through clenched teeth.
    A
third finger joined the party just as he sucked on her clit. Her back bowed
right off the bed as an orgasm tore through her. When he finally released her
she fell boneless onto the mattress breathing heavily.
    Becky
cracked open her eyes and watched as Ross removed his clothes. The male was an
absolute stunner. Dark hair, dark eyes, acres of bronzed skin pulled taut
against muscles that would be too good for the likes of Men’s Health Magazine.
    She
couldn’t take her eyes off of him as he approached the bed, grabbing her by the
ankles. “I can’t wait to fuck you. To feel how your tight pussy swallows me up.
So tight, so wet, so hot, so fucking mine.” He dropped to his knees on the edge
of the bed and pulled her so that her ass connected softly with his knees.
    “I’m
not yours, Ross. Please don’t say that.” Hearing him say the words made her
heart race.
    “You
are mine tonight, and if I can help it—”
    “Don’t…”
She held up a hand. “If you say anything more then I’ll have to kick you out
and my pussy doesn’t want that right now.”
    He
looked like he wanted to say something but locked his jaw for a few beats
instead. “Are you ready to scream, little human?” Ross’ voice had dropped about
a hundred octaves, his lashes fused as he looked down at her.
    She
swallowed thickly, nodding once.
    Just
then, a loud keening noise sounded from down the hall. Ross gave a lopsided
grin.
    “What
the hell are you smiling at? I thought you said they wouldn’t rut.” She rose up
on her elbows and tried to push him away.
    “Relax,
Becky, they are not rutting.”
    There
was another loud wail.
    “It
sure as freaking nuts sounds like something is happening.”
    “Griffin
is giving your friend pleasure but he will not rut her.”
    “Giving
her pleasure but not rutting her? What the hell does that mean?” Then it dawned
on her.
    “He
is licking her—”
    “Never
mind…I understand.” She mumbled. Feeling like an idiot for not knowing right off
the bat. Then again, she did have at least two hundred and fifty pounds of raw,
delicious vampire beefcake posed and on the verge of fucking her