Authors: Evangeline Anderson
SovereignsChoice (28 page)
Unable to help myself—not wanting to help
myself—I find I am coming again. Coming just for him as he drinks from me,
coming from the pleasure of giving myself completely to my Master when he asked
me to.
It seems to go on forever but at last Aiden
withdraws, his fangs slipping neatly from my thigh. He licks my flesh where he
bit me to seal the wound. At the same time, he slides his fingers from my
pussy. Then he stands smoothly.
“Sit up now, darling,” he growls softly,
catching me under the arms and helping me rise from the desk top. “I think we’d
better finish this someplace else.”
“Where?” I ask breathlessly as he swings me
into his arms. “The bedroom?”
“Too far away,” he says and carries me
instead to the cushioned, high-backed office chair where we had our first
mutual orgasm together. Just thinking of that makes me hot—remembering how
badly I wanted him inside me. Now I’ll get my wish.
“Yes, you’ll get your wish my darling,”
Aiden assures me, his voice thick with desire. “You most certainly will, I
promise.”
He sits in the chair and puts me on his
lap, facing him. I’m still naked but Aiden is dressed—a condition I’m intent on
changing. I unbutton his white shirt and spread it wide to bare his muscular
chest. Damn, he’s a sight for the eyes! Then I turn my attention to his black
trousers and the thick ridge of desire I can see pressing against them.
Mine. All mine,
I think greedily and I can’t wait to have him inside me again.
I wonder if he’s going to stop me or accuse
me of topping from the bottom as I start unbuckling his belt. But Aiden relaxes
back against the chair and does nothing but watch me, his eyes blazing with
lust.
“My, my, darling. So eager,” he murmurs as
I get the belt loose and start on the fastening to his trousers.
“Very damn eager,” I assure him. “I want
you, Master. It’s been too long since I had you inside me.” Then I blush,
hardly believing that I said that out loud.
Aiden seems amused and turned on at the
same time.
“Go on, darling,” he urges softly. “I like
to hear you speak your desires aloud.”
“That’s a pretty fancy way of saying you
want me to talk dirty,” I say and he laughs softly. “I suppose it is.” Then his
face grows serious. “But I do, though. I want to hear exactly what you want.
Tell me, Emma.”
“I…” I’m not sure what to say. This reminds
me a little of when he wanted me to touch myself for him. Of course I have
dirty thoughts during sex—who doesn’t? But the idea of speaking them aloud
makes my stomach clench with nerves.
“It’s all right, Emma.” Aiden’s voice is
soft and reassuring but there is steel in it too. He really wants me to do
this. “I won’t judge you. I simply want to hear your desires.”
I blow out a breath, trying to relax.
“Okay, well… I guess I just…” Finally the
button I’ve been fighting with on his trousers gives way and it seems to give
me the courage to speak. “I want you inside me,” I tell him again, reaching
into his trousers and grasping the long, stiff, hot shaft at last. “I want to
feel your…your thickness filling me.”
Aiden raises an eyebrow at me. “My
thickness? Come, darling, call a spade a spade.”
”Your cock.” The word feels dirty and
naughty on my lips and it makes me hot to say it while I pump his shaft,
feeling the hot, silky length of him slide against my palm and seeking fingers.
“I want to feel your cock filling me. Please, Master.
Please.
”
“Nothing would give me more pleasure,” he
purrs. “But you’re going to have to help, darling. Put me in you.”
I can feel my cheeks getting warm. “You
want me to…to do it?”
He nods. “And do it
slowly
. I want
to watch my shaft sink inch by inch into your slick little pussy.”
I have to bite back a moan as I sit back
and let his thick cock come into view. It is long and hot and throbbing and
there is already a pearly bead of pre-cum resting on its tip. Goddess, I want
him in me!
But my Master has commanded me to take
things slowly. So I do. First I rub the broad head against my open folds, using
him to caress my clit. We both moan with pleasure as I can feel him tensing
under me.
“Gods, darling,” he murmurs hoarsely as I
repeat the gesture, sliding him against my spread pussy. “I can’t believe how
aroused it makes me to watch you do that.”
“How about watching me do
this
?” I
feel naughty and bold and daring all at once as I rise up on my knees and fit
the tip of his cock to the entrance of my pussy. Then holding his gaze with my
own, I proceed to lower myself onto him, letting that long, thick shaft sink
deep inside me until it touches bottom.
I can feel my inner walls stretching to
accommodate him. Goddess, he’s every bit as big as I remember! And it is
incredible satisfying to have him inside me—to feel so intimately connected to
the man I love.
“I love you too, Emma,” he murmurs,
shifting position so that about an inch of his thick cock comes out of me. Then
he rolls his hips and presses back in, thrusting deep in a way that makes me
moan with the sudden bolt of pleasure that shoots through me.
“Aiden…” I can’t say much more than his
name but he seems to understand. Gripping my hips, he starts a steady rhythm
that seems designed to drive me crazy. I hold on to his broad shoulders and
bite my lip, trying not to cry out. But it’s losing battle—little moans and
cries of pleasure escape my lips with each long, slow thrust of his cock in my
pussy. I can’t help myself.
Aiden doesn’t seem to want me to help
myself.
“Go on, darling,” he murmurs as he thrusts
inside me. “Don’t hold yourself back. I love the noises you make when you ride
my cock. The noises you make when I
fuck
you.”
His words and the intensity of his gaze on
mine as much as the thrust of his cock inside me make me gasp with pleasure.
Already I can feel my pleasure building again and I know I’m going to come…come
so hard on his thick, invading shaft.
“Aiden,” I moan. “Oh Master…”
“Listen carefully, darling,” he murmurs,
keeping his eyes locked with mine. “You’re going to come soon, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” I don’t even ask him how he knows.
Maybe he can feel it. “Yes, I can’t help it.”
“You don’t have to—I want you to come,” he
tells me. “But when you do, at the moment of orgasm, you need to bite me.”
“What?” Through the haze of pleasure I feel
a little tingle of uncertainty. “Bite you?”
“Bite my neck,” he clarifies. “Hard enough
to draw blood.”
“But…that would hurt you,” I protest.
“Really
hurt
you.”
“A pain I will gladly endure to tie you to
me forever,” he assures me, his voice soft and deep. “Besides, the pleasure of
feeling your soft, hot little pussy clenching around me will override the
pain.”
“Are you sure?” I’m still worried.
“More than sure.” One hand leaves my hip
and cups my cheek. He brings me down for a passionate kiss and I moan as I
taste my own secret flavor on his lips. His gray eyes search mine. “I love you,
Emma. Now I need to make you mine. Can you help me do that?”
“Yes,” I whisper, no longer uncertain.
“Yes, Master. I’ll do it.”
“Good.” He releases my cheek and grips my
hips again. “Then ride me, Emma. Ride my cock until you make yourself come for
me.”
His words send a bolt of desire right
through me. We resume our motion, which we never completely stopped, and I hold
on to his shoulders and moan with the pleasure of him filling me. Despite his
talk of me riding him, it is Aiden who does the actual fucking. I feel his hips
rolling up, his cock thrusting into me as he holds my hips and looks into my
eyes. I try to match his rhythm and work myself on his shaft and soon we are
moving in tandem, both working to reach the elusive peak once more though I
don’t want to think about what I will have to do once I get there.
Sooner than I would have thought, I feel it
coming. Feel the pleasure building inside me again until I think I’m going to
explode.
Aiden must feel it too.
“Come closer, darling,” he says, pulling me
down. “Get ready. It’s almost time.”
I know what I need to do and I promise
myself I won’t hesitate. His shirt is already open so I have no problem
reaching the right spot. I pick the place right where his strong throat meets
his broad shoulder and I lick him—tasting his salty skin, smelling his
cedar-and-spice scent that makes me want him even more.
Aiden shivers at the feel of my tongue on
his skin and it occurs to me that this takes trust on his part too. Just as I
had to be open enough to take pleasure instead of pain in his bite, he has to
be open to mine. And I don’t even have sharp fangs to slide in smoothly as he
does.
“Never mind that,” he murmurs. “Just get
ready.”
As he talks, he thrusts up again strongly
and I feel the head of his cock kissing the end of my channel. The deep,
delicious thrust finally sends me over the edge and I feel pleasure exploding
within me, making me moan and clench around him. Making me cry out his name.
“Now, Emma,” he growls, his hands holding
my hips even tighter. “Do it
now
.”
Without hesitation, I obey. Pressing my
body against his, I take his neck between my teeth and bite down hard.
Aiden stiffens and groans my name and then
I feel the hot gush of his cum inside me. At the same time, the warm honey
taste of his blood with its faint metallic aftertaste fills my mouth.
In that instant I feel something flow
between us. Some light or energy that binds us together, making us one…making
us whole. It is overwhelming and I feel my back arching again, my fingers
digging into Aiden’s shoulders for support.
“Darling,” he groans. “Emma!” And I find I
am no longer biting him but calling his name as well.
The pleasure and oneness are almost more
than I can stand and yet I never want this moment to end. The whole room seems
filled with light. We are sitting at an angle to the desk and I can’t help
seeing that the candles there have sprung to life. At the same time, the
fireplace is suddenly filled with a roaring blaze. It is almost as if the bond
we have created is too great to be contained within us and the power has to
spill out somehow just as the pleasure is spilling out, making me cry and moan
his name. Making my nipples tight and my whole body tense with the intensity of
the orgasm.
At last the ecstasy fades a little and I
begin to come down from the peak. I take a deep breath and look at Aiden who is
still half hard and buried inside me, though he is no longer thrusting.
“Wow,” I say shakily. “That was…amazing.”
“It was perfect.” He strokes my cheek and
smiles. “As was your bite. You’d give any vampire I know a run for his money.”
“Does it hurt?” I examine the bloody spot
on his neck but it’s already healing.
“Not a bit,” he assures me gently. “It
was…actually quite erotic.”
I give an unsteady laugh. “You must be the
only vampire I know who
likes
giving blood.”
“Only to you, darling,” he says. “And only
because it was necessary to bind us together.”
“And are we? Bound together?” I ask.
“Can’t you tell? Didn’t you feel it?” He
strokes my cheek. “We are one, Emma. The life-bond is formed and we’ll never
have to worry about losing each other again.”
To my surprise—and probably his as well—I
am suddenly sobbing.
“Emma?” He looks at me anxiously. “Darling?
Are you upset?”
“N-no.” I sniff and try to get hold of
myself. “I’m actually…actually really happy. I just… I came so close to never
seeing you again. And now…well, it’s so wonderful to think I don’t have to
worry.” I swipe at my wet cheeks. “That we’re really together at last.”
“At last,” he repeats softly. “And
forever.” He draws me down and takes my mouth in a long, tender kiss. “My
little witch,” he says when he releases my mouth. “Who could ever have guessed
I could win your heart forever?”
My eyes are somehow drawn to the desk where
the copy of
Farrow’s
catches my eye once more and I hear a soft little
whisper, so faint I almost miss it.
I guessed it. Make him happy, Emma. Give
him what both of you need so desperately. Give him what I couldn’t.
I will,
I
promise silently.
I swear I will. I’ll love him forever.
And then, with joy in my heart, I turn back
to Aiden. My lover. My Master. The only man I want to be with until the end of
time.
“I love you,” I whisper and bend to kiss
him again.
The End
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