Burned (5 page)

The blood in his veins warmed as it flowed to his cock, teased by the sight of the beautiful woman writhing in ecstasy. He stared at her skin. It remained as pale and beautiful as before, but still it did not glow.

Ducking his head to her shoulder, Aldric laid a soft kiss on her flesh. His right hand trailed over the flat planes of her stomach, drifting slowly down to the apex at her thighs. She groaned as he trailed a finger between the lips of her pussy, a thrill of satisfaction tightening his groin as he found her hot and wet.

“Such heat dripping out of you,” Aldric said hoarsely. He banded his left arm around her waist, holding on as a surge of pleasure rose in his body. He pressed his mouth to her ear. “I could warm myself in your body. Take your heat into me. Can the fire of a sun goddess warm the cold of the grave?”

“Only the fires of a death forge can warm your decaying flesh,” she choked, the sting of her insult mitigated by the breathy quality of her voice. Her hips jerked against his hand as he flicked his thumb over her clit and he relished the wave of satisfaction at her reaction.

His cock ached with need and he pressed that painful stiffness against her backside. A whimper flew from her throat and for just a second, she pressed back against him.

The sounds of Anton and Kurt still worshipping her breasts filled the air as Aldric pulled his hands away from Saule’s writhing form. He stroked himself as he brushed the heavy mass of her hair out of his way, gritting his teeth as his cock throbbed in his hand.

In seconds he was pressed against her back, his cock sliding forward to part the slick lips of her pussy without entering her. She cried out as he stroked back and forth between her legs, coating his length in her juices. Her body rocked with him, adding her own insistent strokes to the brush of their bodies.

The pleasure of her hot liquid pouring onto his cock sent a wave of heat to his head. The room seemed to swim around him until he had to grab her hips just to anchor himself to reality.

“Do you want me inside you?” he choked, straining to keep his voice from breaking. The sharp contrast of her soft wet body against the steel of his own aching flesh nearly undid him and he clenched his teeth to keep his strokes smooth and even.

“I will not glow for you,” she hissed, her eyes squeezed shut and her jaw twitching as she clenched her teeth. “You gave up seeing sunlight when you,” her breath hitched, cutting her off. She sucked in a breath before she could continue. “When you turned your back on me. Sit in darkness you miserable corpse.”

The desperate edge to her defiance soothed his ego. He increased the pressure of his cock at her entrance and dug his fingers into her flesh. He concentrated on the erotic vibrations of pleasure singing over his nerves, the wet silken caress of her pussy over his cock. He could enjoy the pleasure without giving in to it. He could make her torment last for hours.

“It has been an eternity since I have seen the sun,” he mused, letting the sound of his own voice distract him so he could maintain his calm measured strokes. Her body jerked against him again, and he hushed her, letting the air from his words tickle her neck. “I can wait a while longer. I will stand here behind you, thrusting against your beautiful flesh, so close to entering the decadent ecstasy of your sweet body. Such a pleasure it will be to hear you begging for release, promising to shine with that lovely voice of yours.”

Heat flared against his hands and it took every ounce of his self-control not to jerk away. Her skin burned like a fever victim, sudden and complete. She opened her eyes and the force of her gaze inspired him with its intensity.

Her body tensed and jerked in its chains. The mouths feasting at her breasts kept up their sweet torture and she swayed between them and the rigid cock so close to impaling her. With a cry that sounded more animal than human, Saule threw her body from side to side, thrashing in the chains as she tried to pull her breast from the mouths before her and free her thighs from the presence of his cock between them. Aldric chuckled and moved with her, tightening his grip on her body and thrusting more insistently between her legs. Pleasure crackled over his skin, a wondrous torture that had been worth waiting for. He waited for her struggles to cease before speaking.

“Do you want me inside you?” he whispered again.

“Yes.”

It was spoken so quietly that Aldric almost didn’t hear it. His grip on her hips tightened as he struggled to gain control over the surge of passion that struck his body. He’d expected her to fight him more. Valkyrine had lasted over twenty-four hours before giving in to him.

Still, despite his surprise, that one word sounded sweeter on her lips than any sound he’d heard in all his nearly two hundred years. Almost two centuries worth of seething, boiling in his own anger. He spent countless sleepless days, lying in the dark and dreaming about the time he would get his revenge on the light. The taste of victory was a succulent ambrosia and for several long moments he was perfectly silent, savoring his vengeance. His body urged him to continue, to seal her fate. The pleasure still singing over his flesh was only the beginning. He leaned in to put his mouth next to her ear again.

“Such anger for such a tender plea,” he whispered, relishing the way her body trembled in his grip. Despite his own desire to bury his aching length inside her, he was not ready to relinquish him moment so soon. “Perhaps I should make you ask me nicely.”

He lowered his hand trailing it down past her hip. She tensed in his arms as his slid his finger inside her. Slowly he began to slide another finger in to join the first, pumping them in and out of her desire soaked pussy. The whimper that fell from her throat sent a fresh wave of blood to his cock and he groaned.

“I would bring you such pleasure, Saule,” he whispered. He caressed the slick walls of her cunt, massaging them until her body undulated against his hand, her breath becoming more and more ragged. “Beg me.”

“No.”

He froze, his hand stilling as her voice echoed in his ears. “No?”

Saule shook her head even as her hips jerked against his hand in frustration.

Ah, there is the defiance I expected
. He smiled.

“Anton and Kurt bring you pleasure do they not?”

She jolted slightly in the chains as if his question caught her off guard. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded. He slowly thrust his hips forward, straining to keep his own control even as he chipped away at hers.

“Thank them,” he said softly.

Her jaw twitched as if she’d clenched her teeth again. Seeing her struggle somehow eased his own and helped him regain a measure of control. He pulled his fingers from her body, sliding them between her legs until he found the smooth bundle of nerves just above the hot entrance to her pussy. Her body bucked wildly as he massaged her clit in slow smooth circles.

“Thank them,” he whispered again.

She shook her head and he halted his fingers, taking them away from her clit. She cried out, her body jerking as if to force his ministrations to continue.

“Thank them,” he repeated.

“Th-thank you,” she ground out.

Aldric smiled his purely masculine satisfaction. His fingers resumed their massage of her clit. “They deserve a reward, do they not?”

She started to shake her head, but a few firm strokes of his fingers threw her body around, rattling the chains. She dragged in a ragged breath and nodded, wordlessly.

“Invite them to drink at your lovely breasts.”

Anton and Kurt continued their ministrations even as their eyes began to shine with hungry anticipation. Aldric had seen them feast at a woman’s pleasure soaked body before. He’d watched them hold women down to keep them from tearing themselves open while they thrashed around in the pleasure of the brothers’ bite. It was their gift. A type of vampire glamour that brought un-imaginable pleasure. Combined with Aldric’s own considerable skill, the ecstasy they would bring her would make her glow.

“Anton, Kurt,” she gasped, her voice the sweetest sound Aldric’s ears had ever heard. “Drink.”

Aldric’s grip tightened around her waist as he delved his fingers into her center, collecting more honey to spread over her clit. Saule cried out, her hips bucking against his hand.

“Say please,” he commanded hoarsely.

“Please,” she sobbed.

A nod from him was all the brothers needed. Their fangs slid from their sheaths and buried themselves deep in the soft tissue of her breasts. The copper scent of blood filled the air and Aldric’s head spun with the aroma. He forced himself to concentrate on the woman fanning her thighs around his hand. His finger circled her clit, as he began to thrust his cock between her legs, still not entering the hot cave of her body.

Her muscles strained in his arms, winding her tighter and tighter, her cries whipping him into an erotic frenzy. He stared at her skin, his tortured mind waiting for the faintest hint of a glow. Pain shivered down his cock as he fought not to give in to the urge to fuck her. He hadn’t realized until this moment just how much he needed her to glow. How much he needed to see sunlight again, even if it was only a reflection in the goddess’ skin. He had so loved the sight as her priest. It was the one thing he missed from his human life.

Just as he was about to give up, to bury himself in her welcoming depths, he saw it. A light danced under her skin. Ripples of gold, like sunlight riding the gentle waves in a pond. They flowed over her skin, her eyes closing as her head fell back on his shoulder. A fountain of joy bubbled up in his breast as he tucked his mouth in the crook of her neck.

A groan escaped his throat as he thrust his cock inside her, the strong muscles of her pussy making him fight for every inch. She screamed and her hips ground back against him, forcing herself farther onto his cock. All pretense shattered and fell into pieces around them as he gave himself over to the passion that had ignited between them.

Over and over he buried himself inside her, thrusting harder and faster with every pulse of pleasure down his spine. The wet sound of their bodies smacking together echoed in his ears, building his own pleasure until he couldn’t stand it. He held onto the fraying edge of his control, determined not to let it end before he got what he came for.

Her orgasm hit with the glory of a comet. Brilliant light exploded to life in her body, filling her with the brilliance of a sun and casting huge shadows on the earthen walls of the cavern. Shaking with anticipation, Aldric plunged his fangs into her neck as he gave himself over to the pleasure.

Her blood splashed against his tongue like burning drops of molten lava. So hot they should have been painful, and yet only pleasure sang on his tongue. Her silken walls spasmed with her orgasm, massaging his cock as he pierced her body over and over again.

Heat flooded up from his groin. Her blood flowed down his throat in a river of honeyed magma until the two waves of heat met in the center of his body. He burned with her blood, bathed in the light of her body. After so many years of seeing nothing but moonlight, he couldn’t bring himself to close his eyes, even as black spots danced in his vision.

Pleasure spiraled up like a magnificent phoenix, blinding him with its erotic glory. The earth seemed to heave underneath him as his orgasm hit. The whole world seemed to swing wildly on its axis as his brain bobbed on wave after wave of delicious hot sensations. It seemed to go on forever, an eternal loop of divine ecstasy.

Something hard hit his back and his body jerked in confusion. He blinked as his probing tongue discovered his fangs had slipped free of Saule’s delicate neck. All he could see was golden fog edged in blackness, the result of staring too long at the glowing goddess’ skin. He felt around him, trying to regain his bearings.

“Shhhhhh, lie still, Aldric. You are not finished yet.”

Her voice sounded different. Contrary to the angry insults and desperate pleas from before, her voice now echoed with power, calm with peaceful confidence.

He blinked over and over, straining to see his surroundings. He groped around, his questing hands alerting him to the fact he was lying on the floor. He threw his hands out in front of him and pleasure sizzled over his palms as the puckered flesh of her nipples grazed his skin.

“Oh,” she moaned from above him.

The sound of her breathy voice sent a wave of almost painful pleasure over his cock, stirring it to life sooner than he’d ever thought possible. The flesh in his hands pressed more firmly against him and he couldn’t resist the instinct to flick his thumbs over her nipples. Twin weights pressed against his chest and she dragged her fingers across his bare flesh.