Dante (Blood Brothers Book 5) (5 page)

Her
pussy
became
wet and her body trembled as she thought
of Dante fucking her
until she couldn’t take anymore
.

He slid his hands down her back, stopping at the curve of her ass to cup and squeeze it
.
Dante
molded his erection against her pelvis.
He
felt even larger than she’d imagined he’d be.

“You’re already hot for me,” Dante muttered against her mouth. “I can smell your cunt and the scent is driving me wild.” With a groan,
he shot his tongue
between her parted lips and explored every inch the warm, wet cavern had to offer. Tentatively, she pushed her tongue forward to meet his, but then she pulled it back. Emboldened by his frantic caresses, Isis did it again, turning up the intensity of their kiss. Their tongues circled around each other in an erotic dance of lust.

Dante tasted so
raw, masculine, and tangy
,
Isis couldn’t get enough. Threading her fingers through his hair, she held his head to hers, giving as good as she got. He lifted Isis off her feet and placed her on the lavatory sink. The space was small, but they
’re bodies were pressed so tightly together, it didn’t matter.

He undid the button on her jeans and pulled the zipper down before she could protest; not that she wanted to. Whatever this lusty vampire wanted, she would give it to him wholeheartedly. Grasping the sides of the sink for leverage, she raised her bottom as he yanked her pants down.
She’d never been so glad to not be wearing panties in her life.

Isis’s breath caught
in her throat
and a pool of moisture formed between the juncture of her thighs when he kneeled in
front of her. “Dante,” she panted. “
What are you doing to me?”

Dante raised his head, his cobalt gaze catching hers. “I believe you already know, but if you need to hear the words, I’m
going to eat your pussy and I’m not
going to stop until you come. And then
,”
he grinned to
show his descended incisors,
“I’m going to fuck you.”

“Right here?”

“If you don’t want me to, all you have to say is stop, but
you’re not going to, are you?”

“But Paris…”

“Is asleep.”

“But he could wake up and —
”

“You’re making a lot of unnecessary excuses.
We’re adults and answerable to no one but ourselves.” Dante pressed a kiss against the cleft of her pussy.

A shudder ran up her spine. There was no way she could deny him what they both wanted. “Oh, God,” she cried out.

Dante smirked. “
You mean,
oh, Dante.”
He parted the sensitive folds of her labia and slid his tongue along the slick opening, sending shock waves of delight through her body. This was one of the very reasons she was attracted to vampires: the way they fed. Blood wasn’t their only means of gaining sustenance. They also fed off orgasmic fluids and Isis didn’t mind being
Dante’s meal.

Surrendering
to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body,
Isis
leaned against the mirror and spread her legs to offer him everything she had to give. Dante grazed her throbbing button with the pad of his thumb before latching onto it with his lips. He sucked on her clit forcefully, pulling at it, milking her pussy.

Unable to remain still under his passionate assault, Isis squirmed and wiggled against him. She bucked her
cunt
against his f
ace, urging him to hold nothing back
. Dante slid his middle finger into her slick sheath, and a groan tumbled from her lips. “Dante…oh.
Madre de Dios
. You’re driving me insane
.”
He was insatiable as he feasted on her as if he couldn’t get enough.

Dante
pushed his finger deeper into her channel and pulled it out to the fingertip. When he pushed yet another digit into her
wet pussy
,
she wove her fingers through his dark locks. As Dante continued to suck on the sensitive nubbin, he fingered her, slowly at first, then steadily
increas
ed
the pace, pushing Isis closer to her peak.

She’d lived for nearly two centuries and had had
a handful of lovers
, yet not one of them had driven her to such insane heights of passion. Every single inch of her body was alive and it was all because of Dante. Isis didn’t think anyone else would do for her after this experience. She clamped her thighs over his head when he added one more finger, stretching her pussy to i
t so
wonderful
l
y
. “Dante,” she whimpered, so close to her peak she could hardly stand it.

He released her clit and eased his fingers from her cunt, but he wasn’t fin
ished with her yet. Far from it. H
e seemed as if he was only beginning. Dante licked her pussy with long, broad strokes, from the hood of her pulsing jewel to the crack of her ass
. With a hungry growl, he positioned
her legs up
over his shoulders
and circled her anus with his tongue.

She squirmed beneath his skilled tongue, thrashing her head from side to side
. Any second she
would burst
.

Dante was ravenous, leaving no part of her erogenous zone
s
unexplored. When her climax came, it was hard and swift, slamming through her body like a powerful jolt. “Dante!” she screamed, unable to hold back and uncaring if anyone heard them. Cream gushed from her pussy, and Dante lapped up every drop, relentless in his actions.

Even after he cleaned up all her juices with his tongue, he didn’t stop, sending her spiraling to another peak. If she hadn’t had the support of the sink beneath her, Isis
believed she
would have melted into a puddle on the floor like a blob of warm butter.

Just when she thought she’d pass out from pleasure overload, Dante finally lifted h
is head, his grin wide. “
Bella
,
that was only the appetizer. I’m ready for the main course.” His gaze never leaving her face, he undid his pants and pushed them down.

Isis allowed her gaze to travel down the length of his hard frame, stopping when she reached his jutting erection. He wasn’t wearing underwear
either
and she could see why. There probably wasn’t a pair big enough to contain that monster between his legs.
Dios
, he was huge. Dante Grimaldi was a legend in the immortal community, but he was probably an even bigger legend with the women who’d been fortunate enough to have been with him.
His shaft was long, thick and she was ready to receive every inch of him.

“Do you like what you see?”
He stroked his length for her benefit, making her mouth water in anticipation.

Her cheeks grew hot with embarrassment at being caught staring yet again. “You know I do
. You’re very…well endowed.”

Dante laughed. “So I’ve been told. But right now, I’m not interested in the size of my dick. I’d much rather concent
rate on getting inside your pussy
.“

Isis grinned. “Then why don’t you stop talking about it and just do it?”

“Ah, a woman of action. I like that.”

“Mmm, I think I have something you’ll like a lot more.” She ran her fingertips across her pussy.

His smile widened. “You’ve read my mind.” Dante pulled her against him.

Isis wrapped her legs around his waist, eager to be one with him. Cradling her bottom with his forearm, he grasped his thick shaft with his free hand and guided the bulbous head into her wet sex.

“Please don’t tease me,” she begged, wanting every bit of him inside her.

Dante grasped her hips and drove deep into her pussy, not stopping until every single inch of his cock was in her. Even being aware of his size hadn’t prepared her for the sensation of being deliciously filled by his hard, long, thick cock. “Dante, that feels so good.” She gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. “Please,” she begged, not quite sure what she was pleading for
. But whatever it was,
if she didn’t get it, she’d surely go mad.

He p
lowed
in and out of her pussy, fucking her with slow, precise strokes. Catching her gaze with his, Dante bared his sharpened teeth before puncturing her skin where her neck and shoulder met. A spurt of adrenaline ripped through her body. Isis had been bitten before, but it had never felt quite like this.

Dante drank her blood, not missing a beat as he continued to plow into her. The untamed desire within her grew stronger. She tightened her legs around his waist and clawed at him, her nails breaking skin. Meeting him thrust for intense thrust, Isis ground against him, dangerously close to her third orgasm. Isis squeezed her muscles around his cock, sucking him inside her deeper still.

She doubted she could ever get enough of this
sexy,
addictive vampire. Her next climax tore through her like a powerful explosion. “Dante!” she screamed.

He tightened his grip around her as he grunted his release, shoving harder into her, spilling his seed into her cunt. He moved against her for a few more moments befor
e lifting his head. “That was—” Dante broke off, panting.

Isis sighed in contentment.
“Amazing. I know.”

Dante pressed his forehead against hers. “Believe it or not, when I came in here, I didn’t intend for this to happen. I only wanted to check on you, to see if everything was all right.”

She gently touched the side of his face with her fingertips. “But now that it has?”

“I wouldn’t change a thing. I knew you were special when I first saw you.” Dante caressed her cheek.

Isis moved against his hand, reveling in his touch. She noticed he didn’t admit to any deeper feelings, but that was okay because in her heart, she knew what they shared transcended mere sex. She’d have to be patient until he finally figured
it out for himself.

“What are you thinking about,
bellissima
?”

Her heart leaped at his endearment. Unable to contain her joy, she hugged him.

Dante laughed. “What was that for?
I’m sure you’re well aware of how beautiful you are.”

“It was for being you.”

His
cobalt gaze
twinkled with mirth. “Thank you. Mmm, as much as I’d like to stay like this, it’s probably best
we
freshened up. There’s a full bathroom in the back of the plane where you can shower and you can have the room with the double bed.
Our flight should be landing
in a couple hours or so and it’s a good idea if you get some rest in the interim.
”

“Or…we could shower together.”

“I’d like nothing more than that, but if we did that, we end up do
ing
a lot more than showering and resting and I must insist that you recoup before we prepare for our mission.
”

Isis wanted to do some insisting of her own but the firm note in his voice told her, Dante wouldn’t be swayed.
With reluctance, she unwound her legs from his waist, and his semi-erect penis slipped out of her with a wet pop. Dante lowered Isis until her feet touched the floor and kissed the top of her head. “The next time we do this, I’ll make sure we have a nice soft bed at our disposal.”

Isis pressed her lips against the pulse of his neck. “As you’ve already pointed out, there’s one in the back.”

He groaned. “I didn’t realize how wanton you were.”

“Only when it comes to you.”

“Under any other circumstances, that’s exactly where we’d be right now. But the next time I have you not only will it be in a larger bed, I’m going to require more than just a couple hours,” he finished with a growl.

“After having sex in an airplane bathroom, a bed sounds awfully dull.”

He lifted her hand and grazed her knuckles with his lips
. “
Oh, I can think of ways to make our next time together very interesting.”

“Promise?”

“Of course,
bel
l
issima
.”

“I can’t believe I’m finally a member of the mile-high club, although I suppose you’re probably one several times over.”
She tapped his chest playfully.

“
Actually, you’ve initiated me for this particular honor.”

She found it hard to believe Dante didn’t have offers left and right from women begging him to take them whenever and wherever. “You’re teasing me.”

“
I’m completely serious.
The opportunity never arose. Keep in mind, this form of travel is relatively new considering how long I’ve lived, but as first times go, I’m glad it was with you.” Dante dropped a light kiss on her lips.