Sanibel Sizzle - Vampire Werewolf Menage (24 page)

“No.”
You taste me
even
now
.

“Blade hasn’t claimed you yet. So who else knows you, Rebecca?” Her
top was sliding down, teasing the swells of her
overly
sensitive breasts. “Maybe a couple of puny humans that spurted off inside you so long ago? They weren’t your m
ales.” Another slice finished off the halter top
.

He pulled her back against his
front. “I
imagine you were terribly frightened you would crush
them with the strength of your passion, your immortal body.  Possibly, you would forget yourself and bite as you climaxed.
Humans can’t appreciate our urges.  And I assure you, Rebecca,
I want to be bitten. It’s a natural call for our kind.” He nipped her ear, laved the spot. “You’ll have no more worries as those with me.  I’ll ease them from your mind.   Every touch, every kiss, every long hard inch of me will claim you for my own
right alongside Blade
.” Ciaran’s erection pulsed against her back.

She jumped when he pinched a
nipple between the smooth sides of his claws.
This is madness.
An open mouth explored her neck, her ear.  Turning her face with his
opposite
hand, Ciaran slanted his lips over hers
with the most ferocious kiss a male ever gave a female
.  Rebecca
could feel he was on the verge of losing control
from his quickening breath and tensing muscles
. 
Exploring her
mouth
, lengthening his tongue until sh
e thought she couldn’t breathe and
pushing her will. 
He’s claiming you.
She felt
the front of
his canines pressed against her chin as his tongue drove deeper, curving arou
nd her teeth, scraping the roof
of her mouth and then dueling with her tongue.  When he finally pulled his mouth away, he held her face against his, nose to nose, rubbing her ear lobe between his thumb and fingers.  With his
ragged breath, he said, “That was
our first true kiss, lass.”

Rebecca couldn’t think beyond the red haze of her heat or the
erotic
torment of Ciaran’s touch. His wet skin slid across her nipples, his crisp chest hair scraping them w
ith every slide.  Becoming
more sensitive
with every stroke
, they drew tight as her breasts grew heavier.
Moaning into the night
, Rebecca
knew she was at a breaking point, desperate for him inside her.  “But I want Blade.”

“He will return
shortly
.” Tucking her closer, Ciaran’s hands cupped her face.  Staring her straight in the eyes, he sai
d, “He offered to take
the word
to your brother
that you were
claimed
as our
own, and you are revered as the new queen
.
  I make an Alpha’s oath that this is truth.  That’s the only reason I stayed away whil
e you wandered.  Blade insisted we settle matters with your family before matters escalated in our war with the
Habalines, and we talked it through
.
”

“If that’s true, Bren’s considering new ways of dismemberment.” She wasn’t joking. “All of which he’ll practice the minute you two lay eyes on one another.” As he drew her in for another kiss, Rebecca’s thundering heart could be heard over the storm’s lull.  Nature’s quiet hush brought up her guard, the one she’d battled uselessly.  “I still can’t.”  She shook her head no, pushing clenched fists on his chest.  “The way I feel about you…what you’ve done to me, it’s impossible.   Remember, earlier, when you said I was in your cage?  Do you expect me to blow all that off?”

“Not right away, no.  Still, there isn’t much time.” A tone sharpened, the Alpha speaking.  “I have no desire to be overly aggressive with you under the full moon.” His eyes brightened at the thought.  Leaning in and nuzzling under her jawline, Ciaran licked a spot under her bottom lip that drove her crazy.  “You know why, Rebecca.  Think about it a wee bit,” a soft command, words still sharp.  “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Oh…so this is about me saying ouch, big
man?
” Tilting her head back, she rolled her eyes. 

“Ah,” he smiled wickedly.  “That brother of yours should have had someone fill you in.  Ouch isn’t what you’ll be saying, unless we work on it beforehand.”

She blast
ed him, “You’re full of shit!
”

“You want to chance that I am?”

“All your life, I bet you simply raised a brow, and women jumped in your bed.” 
Am I jealous?
 

“I can’t recall,” he said dryly, lowering his hand to her stomach. 

Caressing the
extra inches
she hated
, Ciaran
released the greediest growl she’d ever heard.  And growing up in a pack, Rebecca
heard
a lot of desc
riptive growls in her life
.  “I’m your challenge.  Males love to fight, cla
w for things out of their reach
.
”

“And it took you all this time to figure that out?” A dangerous smile curled his lip.  “My mate, you are definitely within my reach right now.”  To prove his point, he swiped the back of a claw up her drenched thigh. “Anything worth having is worth clawing for.”  Ciaran reached out and patted his saddle slung over a nearby hay bale. “I think it’s time for
you to learn to ride
.”

14

R
ebecca glanced at the saddle
warily while
shaking her head
. “To ride I would
have to be taught by someone
and definitely
not during a storm.”

She shot Ciaran a look that he wanted to kiss off her face. 
Instruct
you,
I shall.
  “You think I would allow ano
ther male to teach my
mate how to ride… a mount
?”  It was a statement that held sheer dominance
while fully loaded with double entendre.

She tightened her arm over her heavy breasts, arching a copper brow.  “Where are the remnants of my top?”

“As far as I’m concerned, the
top
will never see the light of day again. Therefore, it doesn’t matter.” He lifted
her over the hay bale to straddle his favor
ite leather seat.  “Saddle up
, bonny lass
,” he said with a whisper of erotic promises
. Then
he tore that slutty skirt from her creamy thighs,
and
he was nigh a heart attack
at the sight of her
- impossible for an immortal such as a werewolf. 
He wanted to run his fingers over every inch of her milky skin, glide his tongue over her lush curves until she screamed her pleasure again and again.

Sliding on her arousal, Rebecca grabbed the saddle
to steady
her body. “No way,” she moaned
helplessly
.

“Potent stuff is it not?  The best leather money can buy has many practical uses.  Let me show you the ways.” Wrapping himself behind her, his body weight safely anchored the saddle,
but he sat more on the cantle since t
hey needed room t
o work it. “You see,” he explained
in a sensual tone
, clasping
her fleshy hips with his broad
skilled
hands.  “I’ve endured the
provocative
torture of watching you ride with the
Beta. I’ve listened to the Afanas
brag about it to anyone who’ll give him a listen.   It’s a picture that I can’t scrub clean from my mind, though I wish to every minute of my waking hours.”

Pushing her bottom down, he then lifted her slightly.  Wet suction told of her need.  “Do you hear that?  That’s the sound of a female who desires her male.”  Her pink nipples were puckering for him just as her head dropped back and rested on his shoulder.  “That’s a good
girl.  Let go.”  Retracting his claws and d
ragging a finger over her cleft, he
lubricated it with her arousal and
found her hardened clit.  She tightened
up, trying to push his hand away when he stroked her intimately
. 

“You’re very needy, drenc
hed.” A
fter securing her wrists with one of his hands
, he continued making tiny circles over her swollen nub.
   “Let’s take care of that together, shall we?”

“No,” she whispered, rocking her hips on his saddle.  Stroking his cock through his pants with her sumptuous bottom, Rebecca’s ass was a sight to behold
and
a
pleasure to feel
.  Nice and plush just the way he liked them. 
The Beta may have tasted you, but he’ll never get this.
  Ciaran longed to spank her again in the most erotic way.  He eyed an accessible riding crop but figured it was
much
too soon for that. 

“Funny,” he murmured against her ear, “that really didn’t sound like your usual no.” Taking her hand, he placed his larger index finger over her smaller one, and they shoved inside together. “Feel tha
t?  It’s me touching you in a
most
cherished
place,” he growled, biting the side of her neck and holding it while they pumped together, in and out. 

She broke out into a cold sweat as they circled, touching her g-spot together.  Soaking him all the way to his wrist, Rebecca’s flesh was fully aroused and thickly swollen. He released her throat not bringing blood. She cried out nearing an orgasm, but he pulled their fingers from her.  “Please!” she shouted hoarsely.  “I need it!”  When he didn’t comply, she
brought her face to his, nipping his mouth
in frustration.

“In due time,” he chided, wiggling his finger in the corner of her mouth and breaking the hold her tiny canines had on his face.  His wolf laughed at the kitten bite.  “Just the way I need you,” he praised, wiping a trickle of blood that stained his face, “full of fiery lust.  We’ll never be bored, you and I.”

The beast panted, blowing hot breaths against her nape. Thrusting his fingers through her red silken mass, Ciaran dragged the remaining pins from her hair.  The
damp
fall blanketed them in crimson satin.  He wanted it all over his body.  “Every way I take you, lass, this hair will be down, sliding over me and awakening my flesh for only you.”  He fisted his hand in the back of hair, palmed her ass with his opposite hand and pushed her up the seat. 

“Feel the horn, my mate?”

“Yeah,” her voice h
eld a desperate question
. 

Using his ankles, he parted her thighs further.   Dragging his hand from her delectable ass, he parted her folds and brought her throbbing clit to the saddle’s horn.  “Rub,” he demanded, directing her with his hand until she rode on her own.  “Lovely, you are so fucking hot.”

Two
of his
thick fingers pushed
back inside her, and
he kept them st
ationary while
Rebecca rode his very hand.  Grinding her tender flesh on the saddle’s horn, she groaned as he filled her with his
long
fingers.  Tremors over powered her body and she rode faster, stiffer.  “That’s it.
”  As she tensed to orgasm
, he introduced his thumb to her back hole. 

Her body stuttered.

“I don’t like it,” she co
mplained, but didn’t slow her pace
.

“Hmmm, are you sure?”  Her throaty moans told him otherwise, and he scented Rebecca’s embarrassment mingling w
ith her sexy musk.  “It is a darker scale of
intimacy,
and this will help you get used to the idea.  After all, you have two males waiting to take you there,” he moaned right along with her.  The quickening of her body strummed his beast.   Tightening his sack, he might explode in his pants
at any moment
.