she relaxed and released the tension in her shoulders and arms.
“Better,” he murmured and moved down her body.
His lips found her nipple and captured it. He sucked it into his mouth, giving it a strong pull. Ursula cried out at the unexpected sensation, her pelvis tilting toward him in the same instant.
“Like that?”
“More,” she demanded instead of an answer.
When he repeated his action, pleasure speared through her, sending a shockwave into her clit. Her body arched toward him.
Oliver licked his tongue over her hardened nipple. “How about this then?” She felt something hard against her breast: teeth touching her skin, brushing over her nipple.
She reared up, but the scarves around her wrists tightened with her action.
Oliver pressed her back into the mattress and licked over her tender nipple once more. Then he shifted and his leg pushed her thighs farther apart. His hand slid down her body. When he reached her panties, he slipped his fingers under the fabric and ran them through her coarse hair. But he didn’t linger there. Instead, he moved deeper and touched her female folds, which were drenched with her juices.
“Oh, baby,” he praised, “you’re all wet for me.”
He dropped his head to her other breast and kissed it, while he thrust one finger into her tight sheath. She let out a moan. “Oliver!”
It seemed to spur him on, because he licked her breast with even more fervor. He nibbled, sucked and kissed her flesh until it felt tender and raw. All the while, his finger drove in and out of her sex.
“See, you can’t escape me,” he murmured. “You’re at my mercy.”
Then he suddenly pulled his finger from her clenching sex and ripped her panties from her body. Cool air blew against her heated flesh. Before she could even take another breath, the blunt head of his cock probed at the entrance to her body and plunged forward.
31
He hadn’t bothered taking off his boxer briefs completely. They still rested just below his butt. That’s how hot Ursula had gotten him. So turned on that he couldn’t prevent his fangs from descending. She’d sucked him like a champion in oral gymnastics, and the outfit that exposed her boobs made her look sexier than anything he’d ever seen. Maybe he should have opted for her being naked, but no, he’d thought he could handle a little dress-up with her. Apparently he couldn’t.
If he hadn’t sunk his cock into her when he had, he would have bitten her. His plan of making her come first had gone right out the window. Now all he could do to stop himself from sinking his fangs into her, was to drive his cock into her over and over again.
“I’m sorry, Ursula, but I’m gonna have to fuck you really hard.” Because he needed to pacify the beast inside him. And it would only be appeased if he exerted his power over her in another way, since he couldn’t bite her.
Ursula’s lips parted on a breath, her eyes darkening with lust. “How hard?”
“Hard.” He pulled back and rammed his cock into her, pushing her a few inches closer to the headboard.
She gasped, but didn’t try to get away from him. Instead, she slung her legs around him, crossing her ankles behind his butt, and pulled him closer.
“You can do better than that.”
Heat flared inside him when he heard her taunt. “Oh, yeah? Not enough for you?” He pulled himself out of her and flipped her on her stomach. As a result, the silk scarves that tied her to the bed frame crossed and tightened around her wrists. He realized instantly, that this meant she wouldn’t be able to untie herself in this position, and even though this had been unintentional, the beast in him liked that thought.
Swiftly, he pulled her onto her knees, her beautiful heart-shaped ass pointing up. Her moist petals glistened invitingly. Without hesitation, he drove into her from behind, holding her hips steady so she would absorb the impact fully and not crash against the headboard.
Ursula moaned into the pillow.
“Fuck! You’re even tighter that way.”
“And you’re bigger,” she claimed, panting as she tried to support herself on her elbows.
Her interior muscles gripped him tightly, squeezed him as hard as if she were holding him in her fist. Her warm heat lubricated him and made every thrust a smooth slide into silk, into heaven. His body worked without any conscious thought, his breaths coming in rapid succession, his heart beating like a jackhammer. His cock moved back and forth