Sex Me Down (31 page)

Sex Me Down

smooth, flat stomach. Lingering over her middle, he laved her navel with his tongue, reveling in her soft moans and her quivering flesh. Her body squirmed beneath him as his breath stirred the glistening hairs between her legs.

“Please,” she begged. Her hands fisted in the sheets, her head thrashing on the silken sheets as he ran his tongue over her wet slit. He drew the sensitive nub into his mouth and suckled. Gently pushing a finger into her virgin channel, he worked it in and out of her. Her tight pussy clasped his finger as he pushed it into her. First one, then another. One by one, he continued to push his fingers into her tight sheathe readying her for their possession. Sayre scissored his fingers and her back arched off the bed and she screamed another release. She lay on the bed panting when he raised his head. Fane sucked and fondled her breasts. Her fingers buried in his hair, she clutched him to her.

How do you wish to proceed, Fane?
he asked, working his way back up her torso.

I don’t think I can wait, Sayre. My tiger demands to
claim its mate. I fear I’ll change and it will
inadvertently kill her while attacking you, if you
attempt to mount her first.

Sayre exhaled forcibly, clenching and unclenching his fists. It was a no win situation. Each of them wanted to be her first. He rubbed the 57

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back of his neck knowing that, like it or not, he must assume the less dominate part in their relationship. Fane was the head of his house, the alpha male of his clan. He could not be expected to take the submissive male role in this. There was no other choice, that role must fall to Sayre. Having always been second to Dare’s alpha on his own world, it was a familiar position. One he didn’t want to continue, but he was certain that Fane would not force him into the submissive role all of the time. The other man knew his background. He must, given the nature of his genetic gifts.

I bow to the needs of your inner beast, Fane. I won’t
fight you for the honor as we both know I would win
such a battle. We both must complete the ritual. There
is no choice in this matter.

Fane smiled wryly.
You think you would be the
victor in such a battle, blood drinker. But we shall not
argue the point. Besides, I give you leave to be the first
to fuck her tight ass after she becomes used to the two of
us screwing her luscious cunt.

Sayre fought the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. At least he would not be second in all things. Somehow he had known his triad mate wouldn’t be so cruel as to keep him in the submissive role permanently.

Sayre moved to kiss her, allowing her to taste her body’s sweet cream upon his lips. His tongue 58