senseless, so
it was understandable that her mind had momentarily failed her.
There
was another loud moan. It sounded like Elisabeth was enjoying herself. At least
this way they were even. They’d both heard each other in the throes of passion.
Ross
bent his knees and pulled her legs over his shoulders making her butt come off
the bed. She found herself digging her hands into her bedcovers to try and
anchor herself.
She
could feel his iron clad cock pressing up against the seam of her pussy. His
big chest heaved against the back of her legs. “I have had many females,” he
growled.
“Really,
Ross,” Becky huffed. “I did not need to hear that right now.”
“Hear
me out. Many, many females.”
“Enough
all freaking ready.” She narrowed her eyes at him.
Ross
growled softly. It raised the hairs on her arms and caused her belly to quiver.
It also shut her up.
“Know
that I have never wanted a female more.” He inhaled deeply through flared
nostrils. “Have never enjoyed the scent of a female more.” The huge male licked
his lips. “I can honestly say that I have never enjoyed the taste of a female
more. Just the thought of being inside you…” He closed his eyes and shivered. Shivered. A huge, ferocious vampire actually shivered at the thought of being inside her.
She didn’t know what to say.
“I’m
going to take you now, Becky. You’re sure about the neighbors?”
She
didn’t trust her voice, just nodded. He didn’t thrust into her and fuck her
into oblivion like she expected, he gently nudged into her while closing his
eyes and gritting his teeth as he did. Slow and easy until he was fully seated.
Even then, he thrust slowly, carefully. Magnificent to behold as his features
pulled taut with his pleasure. His biceps and neck muscles roped. His jaw
locked. His eyes glowed softly when he opened them at brief intervals to stare
down into her eyes.
Her
nails dug deeper into the blankets. She moaned with each and every deep thrust.
He moved too slowly to take her over the edge. Sweat beaded on her brow. Her
nipples were so tight that they ached. Her clit throbbed.
“More.”
She begged. “Faster.”
He
threw her a tight grin and shook his head, continuing his assault on her pussy.
Her moans grew louder as time progressed. So very close yet so far away.
Eventually she was begging him. Tempted to finish herself off dammit.
Ross
must have read her mind. “Don’t you dare.” He said though clenched teeth. “When
you come it will be because I take you there. Because this cock takes you
there. Not a second sooner.”
His
words heightened her arousal. “Please, Ross. I need to…I have to…”
The
level of pleasure kept going up and up, slowly but surely climbing steadily but
still her release evaded her. He finally pushed her further onto the bed,
releasing her legs so that he could cover her with his big body. Careful not to
squash her. Ross pulled one of her legs over his shoulder, all the while
keeping up with that slow relentless thrusting.
He
kissed her just as softly and carefully. His touch held such passion, such raw
heat. She broke the kiss and turned her head. It was too much like a lover’s
kiss and this was over in the morning. There was no way she could fuck two guys
one straight after the other in just a matter of days and actually hold any
feelings for either one of them. It just wasn’t possible, was it? Her mind
wandered to Tanya but she pushed the thought away. It would be foolish to tempt
fate. He picked up the pace just enough to bring her back to the brink and she
whimpered. “God, Ross, please.”
“What
is it that you want?” His breath tickled her neck as he spoke. His lips so
close that she could almost feel them against her oversensitive skin.
“Make
me come.” Her voice came out sounding wounded.
“Till
your back bows off the bed?” He growled.
“Yes,”
she moaned.
“Till
you can’t think straight?” He continued to pump into her slow and