Something Wicked This Way Comes (6 page)

She glanced down at the monster between his legs, the huge cock that was long and thick, having her pussy clench with need. Abbi could practically feel his desire for her radiate from him. He slowly smoothed his fingers down her bare shoulders, having chills racing up her spine. His eyes stayed on her face, watching her reaction. He pulled her close to him so that her breasts rubbed against his cool skin and caused goosebumps to form on her flesh.

And then he took her mouth gently at first, softly even. As their tongues pressed together, his kiss became more aggressive, demanding. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head to take in more of his kiss. She could feel his shaft press against her belly. He pressed closer to her still, grinding his erection into her until she was making small mewling noises in the back of her throat.

He used his upper body to push her back onto the bed until he was covering her fully. “I want to feel your pussy gripping me. I want to feel your legs wrap around me as I pump my cock so hard into you your eyes roll back in your head.” His voice was low, promising. He caressed the side of her face as he looked into her eyes. “You are so beautiful,
mate
.” He kissed her then, deep, dominating.

 His icy flesh cooled her overheated body and made her nipples so hard they ached. She spread her legs wide to accommodate his large frame. He rubbed his body along hers and drove her so wild she couldn’t feel anything except what he felt like on top of her. Abbi’s pussy was saturated from her juices, from her arousal, and she felt the wetness coat her inner thighs.

He broke the kiss and trailed his tongue down her throat, licking at the mark her gave her, the mated mark he’d given her last year that would never heal. She tilted her head to give him better access. The very idea of Lathan slipping his fangs into her neck had her whole body tingling. She wanted to feel that closeness, that unyielding surrender of giving herself over to this predator… her mate.

“Fuck, baby,” he murmured against her throat, the words holding a harshness to them. Abbi felt his hands clench against her hips, his nails digging into her very mortal flesh. But she loved that pain that morphed into pleasure.

He didn’t bite her, though, which she desperately wanted him to do. His bite had pleasure coursing through her, had endorphins rushing through her bloodstream. He just ran those wicked fangs along the column of her throat as he pressed his cock against her slit. Her juices made his shaft slide against her pussy without resistance. He pulled away and stared down at her for a suspended moment before slanting his mouth over hers again. Their kiss became wild, intense.

She moved her tongue along his and, feeling bold, she ran it along the length of one of his fangs. His deep grunt satisfied her, made her even more aroused, wetter between her thighs. She did it again. He ground his cock more firmly against her and she knew what she did had a powerful effect on him. Abbi wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.

Just as her tongue pressed against his fang again, the root of his cock pressed against her clit in just the right way, with just the right amount of pressure. She jerked, her movements causing her tongue to slip along the length of his fang until the sharp tip sliced right into her bottom lip. She gasped in pain, but that morphed into pleasure. Lathan moaned in pleasure. He started to suck on her bottom lip greedily, and her eyes rolled back in her head from the pleasure.

He pulled away to look down at her. Abbi saw a smear of crimson blood on his bottom lip, felt his shaft throb against her clit, and she groaned in pleasure, needing him now. They both were breathing heavily, and it was like everything around them stood still. He leaned back until his hands were pushing at her inner thighs, widening them for what he was about to do. He looked at her with hooded eyes and licked the blood off his lip. She shivered and moaned softly.

“You taste so fucking good, Abbi.” His voice sounded strained, tight even. His arousal was right there, pulsing between them, his werewolf and vampire right here for her to see as well.

He looked down at her pussy, and the way his eyes darkened and his cock seemed to grow harder, made Abbi even more turned on.

“I have never seen such a gorgeous pussy. So pink and wet. It is so damn mouthwatering.”

He slid his hands closer to the juncture between her legs, took his thumbs and pulled her outer pussy lips apart. The sound of wet flesh being separated seemed loud, but it was also erotic as hell.

She wanted to lift her hips in invitation, but before she could even move, he had his head between her legs—his hot, wet mouth latched onto her throbbing clit. He sucked, pulled, and nipped her swollen flesh until she was pulling at his hair and begging him to stop, begging him for more.

“Your cunt tastes so good.” He growled against her clit and then started sucking it more greedily. “I could eat you out all fucking night.”

She lifted the bottom half of her body up, pressed her pussy against his face, harder, grinding herself on him. He moved his mouth down until his tongue was teasing her hole. He brought his thumb to her clit, pressed on the bud that she knew was obscenely swollen, engorged from her arousal, and started to tongue fuck her with his mouth and tongue. Just when she thought she’d come, his words stopped her.

“Don’t come yet, Abbi. Wait for my command, baby.”

He went back to licking at her swollen lips and then her inner thigh.

It was then, right when she was in the throes of passion, the precipice of coming, that he sunk those sharp, seductive fangs into the tender and sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. Her eyes grew wide from the pain, but then a moan left her as pleasure, ecstasy, washed through her.

She stared at the ceiling, trying to keep her eyes open as a powerful orgasm slammed into her. Abbi could hear him sucking and groaning, feel the strong pull of his mouth on her flesh. He drank from her every time they fucked, but it wasn’t about sating his appetite, but about getting her off, making her come harder than she had the time before.

She unabashedly thrust her hips up, wanting something, anything to fill the void in her pussy. She needed his cock in her, stretching her, filling her, making her hurt so good.

“I need more, Lathan. God, I need more.” She gasped in pleasure. He slid his fangs away from her thigh, and his tongue swiped across her flesh. Her climax still raged on, her vision blurring and her pulse drumming loud in her ears. She felt her heart in her throat, beating wild, hard, and frantic. He rose above her, and she watched as he gripped his monster cock, poised it at the entrance of her pussy, and in one swift move slammed it into her.

Abbi reached behind her and gripped the headboard to anchor herself, to stabilize her body as he started fucking her like he owned her.

He did own her.

Her pussy stretched around his thick, long cock, so much that her eyes started to water. No matter how many times they did it this still felt like the first time.

“So tight and hot. Every part of you is so sweet, so fucking addicting and mine.”

He slid his hands under her body, cupped her ass, and lifted her hips up so that when he slammed his dick inside of her again, the root of his shaft hit her clit. His heavy panting fueled her own arousal until she was climbing rapidly toward another mind-blowing orgasm. The sound of her wet pussy sucking at his hard cock filled the room. The smell of their combined sex and clean sweat inflamed her senses.

The feel of his powerful body taking control of hers left her breathless.

“Touch yourself. Let me see how hard and red those nipples can get.”

She obeyed instantly. She cupped her breasts without hesitation and started to tweak her nipples until the pleasure and pain became one. Abbi pulled at her skin, the tissue becoming red and swollen and tingled to the touch. Her breasts jiggled with his thrusts, and she had to grip onto something for leverage as a new orgasm spiraled closer to the surface. Air left her lungs in a powerful
whoosh
. “Harder. Oh, God, Lathan.”

His balls slapped against her slick skin and then his body was covering hers, his chest to hers, and his mouth at her neck, she clenched her pussy around his cock.

“I need you,” she whispered, knowing he’d know what she meant.

And then he didn’t make her wait. He pierced her throat and gave her the most intense and paralyzing orgasm of her life. The pain was instant, but it soon washed away, and ecstasy took over. The sound of him groaning, the feel of him moving his hips back and forth, and the feel of his cock tunneling inside of her, had her becoming breathless, frozen.

She lay there, not able to move as agony and ecstasy washed through her in massive waves. When the high slowly started to dissipate, and she felt Lathan break away from her neck, that was when she sucked in a deep gasp of air.

“Oh, Abbi, my mate… what you do to me.” He moved and lay beside her, and she turned her head to look at him.

His mouth was covered in her blood, his cum slipping out of her pussy. Without speaking, Lathan leaned in and kissed her. She swept her tongue in the hot cavern of his mouth, licked at the blood, and tasted herself all over him. She pulled away, her mouth parted, and Lathan staring at her with propriety possession written all over his expression.

“This is only the beginning, Abbi.”

She knew that, and she was ready to experience more, ready to give him everything. She knew, that with time, she’d take that next step and give herself over to him fully.

THE END

Jenika Snow
is a USA Today bestselling author, a mother, wife, and nurse.  She lives in northeast with her husband and their two daughters.

Jenika started writing at a very young age. Her first story consisted of a young girl who traveled to an exotic island and found a magical doll. That story as long since disappeared, but others have taken its place.

She loves to hear from readers, and encourages them to contact her and give their feedback.

For more information on other books by Jenika, visit her website:
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