Chapter Fourteen
He loved the way her eyes widened as his shirt hit the floor, and when he opened his pants and pushed them down his hips, he had to grab the base of his cock just to keep from embarrassing himself when she licked her lips and stared at his dick like she wanted to devour it.
“Wow,” she said quietly. “Viktor, you’re beautiful.”
Viktor actually felt himself blush at her genuine appreciation. He couldn’t remember the last time anyone had looked at him like that.
“No, baby, you’re the stunning one.” His hand slowly stroked along his shaft, and her eyes clouded over with lust again.
When he stepped back up to her and ran the aching, swollen head of his cock along her soaking folds, his eyes closed at how good it felt. He couldn’t have stopped the groan that left his lips even if he wanted to.
“Oh wow, that feels amazing,” she said in a breathless voice as her hips moved under him.
Over and over again, he rubbed along her pussy, teasing them both. When he took the tip of his dick and tapped it over her clit, she almost came right off the table.
“Oh God, Viktor, do that again,” she moaned, grasping at the edges of the tabletop.
This time, he took his shaft in hand and gave her a hard smack against her wet pussy and she did come, screaming his name. Viktor then took the fat head of his cock and fit it against her opening, and pushed in with one long thrust.
Holy fuck, is she tight, he thought to himself as he tried to keep from losing control.
He felt her entire body tense up and stopped moving immediately when a tiny whimper escaped her mouth.
“What’s wrong, Halle? Did I hurt you?” he asked in a panic, not moving a muscle.
“You’re just a bit bigger than I thought, that’s all,” she said through gritted teeth. “Just give me a minute.”
“You’re really tight. Has it been a while for you, love?” He moved his hands up to cup and massaged her breasts, trying to help her relax.
“Umm, well … I’ve never really done this before,” she said quietly, as she looked at the fire, trying to avoid his eyes.
Viktor was shocked.
Halle was a virgin, and she hadn’t even said anything to me?
The animalistic part of him was ridiculously pleased that he’d been the first to claim her sweet body, but the rest of him was concerned that he’d hurt her and irritated that she hadn’t been up front with him. Back when he’d still been a human, you didn’t just take a woman’s virginity. In those times, that was the fastest way to get yourself a trip to a priest and a new wife—either that or you would find yourself run through at the end of her father’s sword.
Of course, logically he knew that times had changed. Sexuality was something that was celebrated and not shamed in this time. However, he couldn’t help but wonder why a beautiful woman her age would still be a virgin.
“Why didn’t you tell me, Halle?” he asked, as he slowly started to back out of her. “I could’ve hurt you.”
“No!” she said in a panic, gripping her legs around his ass stopping his retreat. “Don’t stop, I’m fine now. Please, Viktor.”
He swallowed hard at the feel of her sheath relaxing and flexing around him.
Gods, it feels good. He was having a hard time remembering the reason that he felt they should stop. After all, the damage was done now.
I may as well make her first time a memorable one, right? That would be the gentlemanly thing to do—not that he was a gentleman.
“Ok, but tell me if you feel any pain,” he said, slowly moving forward again, “and don’t think we won’t be talking about this later.”
“Fine, later,” she said breathlessly, as her hips started to move against him.
When he was finally all the way back inside of her, his balls resting against her ass, he leaned forward and took her lips in a slow and thorough kiss. Viktor ate at her mouth like he was a starving man. He could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter around him, and then she finally pulled her lips a fraction away from his and whispered the magic words.
“I need you to fuck me now, Viktor.”
Viktor lost all the hard-won control he had. Thank the Gods for a shifter’s faster healing abilities. He pulled out of her and pushed back in fast, loving how wet and hot she was on his dick. No woman had ever felt as good as she did. He tried to temper his thrusts, not wanting to be too rough, but when her little cat claws dug into the cheeks of his ass and her murmurs of faster and harder reached his ears, he was relieved to give her what they both needed.
He pounded into her, grinding into her swollen clit with each thrust, and when he felt her pussy start to grip him tight, he pushed as deep inside of her as he could get before he came and groaned out her name. At that same moment, she pulled his head up to hers and she sank her teeth deep into his shoulder, which only had him coming all over again. It was the most intense orgasm of his entire life. When he came back to his senses he realized that he had gotten caught up in the moment and bitten her as well. Her blood was the sweetest ambrosia in his mouth as he swallowed it down. Then he carefully pulled his teeth back and sealed the wounds with his tongue.
She seemed to be doing the same thing to her own set of marks on his neck and the feel of her little tongue licking over his skin had his spent cock reviving inside of her.
“I’m sorry I bit you. I didn’t mean to,” he said, slowly pulling out of her warmth, knowing she must be tender.
The satiated look on her face as he gazed down at her was making him wish that they were up in his bed instead of the study, as he would have enjoyed spending hours putting that look on her face over and over again.
“Well I certainly meant to bite you, and besides, I quite enjoyed the feel of your teeth inside of me,” she said, stretching out along the table beneath him, looking very much like the contented cat she was.
That was an odd comment. He knew that a vampire’s bite was pleasurable during sex, but something nagged at the back of his brain about why she’d mean to bite him as well. Unfortunately, most of his blood was still in areas other than his brain.
Just as he stood up and reached for his pants the study doors opened and Molly came whistling in with a tray of cookies and drinks in her hands. All three of them stopped in their tracks as Molly took in the scene before her. When her eyes locked on Viktor’s neck and lit up, he didn’t know what to think.
“Oh! Beggin' your pardon, sir!” Molly said as she set the tray down on the nearest table. “So you’ve mated him, then? How lovely! You’ll be staying with us, Miss Halle?”
“You bet, Molly,” Halle said, as she climbed off the table and picked up the discarded shirt of Viktor’s that she had been wearing and slipped it on. Those words sank in, and just like that, he remembered why he’d never slept with a shifter before.
“What the hell!” he said, turning to look at her. “Did you just mate mark me?”