40. Rhyland

Rhyland

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F uck—my filthy, gorgeous, insatiable angel. Seeing her like this, so damn worked up, I can't help but think about how her little challenge at dinner is about to go up in flames. I can't wait to have her moaning and begging for me.

Her voyeurism is fucking driving me wild. My girl's curious mind is always spinning, and it makes me wonder what kinky shit she's into. Observing these two guys going at it like animals only solidifies my suspicion that this woman has a fucking wicked side I'm eager to explore.

Her little dream about me and Lucian? It's damn clear she's got one hell of a dirty mind, and I can't fucking wait to unleash it.

"I asked you a question, baby," I say as I slide my hand around her throat to hold her in place. I tip her neck back and keep my other hand around her body, hunching over her possessively. Her sweet round ass digs painfully into my cock. She takes a shaky breath, feeling me pressed against her back while I keep my grip on her throat. "Tell me what you are doing watching them, dirty girl," I order her gruffly.

She likes to watch, and I aim to find out just how much.

"I…I…don't—" I cut off her rambling, tightening my grip on her throat as I take in the intoxicating scent of her arousal.

All this turns her on. The guy is drilling Faderyn from behind, their flesh slamming together with loud smacks and moans echoing throughout the room.

Faderyn plays both sides, huh? A taker and bi, I never would've pegged him for it. Not my scene, but Dani's all stirred up about it, so who the hell am I to throw shade? Everyone's got their thing.

I couldn't give a damn about them. I focus solely on Dani and how her body responds to my touch. I've been patient—waited two days too long, but now my patience has run out.

"You want to watch, sweetheart? Then feast your eyes, but know this, I'm gonna do whatever the fuck I want with you…"

"Rhy—" I hush her and quiet her protests. My hand slides up under her shirt, cupping her full, swollen breast. Her nipple tightens under my touch, so I squeeze and stroke it. Her moans escape her lips.

"That's it, Angel. Moan for me."

I release her throat and glide my hand down to her pussy. Without hesitation, I slip my hand inside her pants and confirm what I already know—she is dripping wet. "So naughty, Dani."

Her whimpers fill my ears. I hear the men still fucking in the corner, their moans getting louder.

"I bet I can make you scream louder," I growl, my voice low and menacing. "And damn, I can't wait to hear those sinful sounds spilling from your pretty lips."

"No…no…not here…" she protests.

"Oh, yeah, baby," I slowly pull her pants off, still holding her in place, and I guide her to slide back until her knees are balanced precariously on the edge of the couch and her pussy dangles invitingly over the edge.

I sit underneath her, my back to the couch, and I lean my neck back. My face is at the perfect level for what I have planned.

"Rhyland…what….what are you doing?" she whispers. Her question hangs in the air. She's about to find out what I'm about to do.

She can enjoy her spectacle while I devour my most cherished delicacy.

"Sit down," I demand.

She gulps in a sharp breath at my lewd suggestion. "Rhy…" she starts to protest, but I give her ass a swift smack, watching it jiggle and bounce with the force of my hand.

Her squeak of pain and surprise turns into a whimper as I growl, "I said sit the fuck down on my face and ride my mouth, Dani." I use our mental pathway to tell her how serious I am.

My angel, so dirty and enticing, is driving me fucking wild with desire. I can't contain my arousal any longer. I want to experience all her heart desires and to show her that she can't resist me, no matter how much she tries.

With extreme caution, she lowers herself onto my lips, and I instantly lick her swollen clit passionately.

"Hold on tight, baby."

She grips the back of the couch—gasps, and trembles, savoring the sensation of being so exposed. I suck hungrily on her bundle of nerves, wanting more like devouring my favorite candy. I vigorously massage my hard cock, plunging it into my tight grasp as I hungrily eat her juices.

She rocks and pants above me as her cotton candy-like nectar begins to ooze from her, dripping down my chin and then chest. The sight of her arousal fills me with delight. I growl lustfully as it seeps out of her.

I grasp her voluptuous hips tight and yank her closer. "Goddamn, baby. Bury me alive with your pussy!"

The lewd noises of these bastards pounding each other only grow louder, their skin slapping and their filthy moans and growls providing a downright obscene soundtrack for myangel. The room is filled with the raunchy symphony of their pleasure as she watches, and I can't help but feel possessive as I stake my claim on her.

She grinds hard on my face as I moan in pleasure from the suffocating bliss of her sweetness.

She shouts through our bond a passionate howl, "Rhyland…oh fuck!" she moans.

I slide two fingers deep inside her warmth, feeling her clench around them. " Yeah, baby. Drown me…"

I flick my tongue quickly against her tight nub, slick and wet, and hold her firmly against me, pushing her closer and closer to the edge until she's screaming out in ecstasy, her orgasm cascading down my throat.

I moan at her flavor.

Her cries of pleasure are muffled to my ears as her thighs clamp down tightly around my head.

The charade's done. No doubt she's snagged the gaze of our unsuspecting company.

Without wasting another tick, I scoop Dani up before our pesky fae porn stars catch sight of us. Our surroundings become a hazy blur as my vampiric speed and velocity catapult us back to her quarters. The door crashes shut with a thunderous noise as I press her slender body hard against it.

"Mmm...cotton candy," I remind her with a hint of hunger before our lips collide, and I ravage her taste, insatiable. She clings to me, legs and arms coiled tight.

"You...asshole," she gasps, tearing her swollen lips from mine, panting and flushed. "What the hell was that for? In front of them?"

I chuckle at her audacity. "Asshole? Mm..that naughty mouth of yours is gonna get a punishment. You loved it, baby. Don't pretend with me. Why were you spying, Angel?"

She gives me that intense, see-into-your-soul kind of look before dropping the bomb, "You totally ninja'd your way in with those horny bat signals of yours. My body's lighting up like a bonfire, thanks to that Jedi mind cheat code you pulled."

A chuckle breaks out, "I didn't fucking cheat, sweetheart. You think I need to play dirty to watch you fall on your ass? Please, I've got more honor in my pinky than to pull a stunt like that."

"Then what the hell?" she starts, clinging to me like a koala on a tree, her fingers twirling through my hair and her body grinding against mine like a freight train. "I don't know what's gotten into me."

I flick her a sly grin, "Probably all that sweet shit you've been knocking back all night. Makes this whole game a hell of a lot more entertaining for me."

She shoots me a no-nonsense glare, "Rhyland, cut the games. I'm in serious need here—" I silence her with a forceful kiss, cutting off her protests.

I fucking know what she wants, and I'm gonna give it to her, but she's gonna have to work for it.

First things first—I'm going to fuck that bratty mouth until she learns some manners. When I'm done, muffled moans will be the only sound.

"You're gonna get what's coming to you, baby. My thick cock is gonna stretch that filthy mouth of yours until you're gagging on it like the greedy girl you are—until you are a whimpering mess. And if you're lucky, I might fuck you."

I roughly grab her by the hair, and with my other hand, I reach between us, and I plunge my fingers into her dripping cunt. "Does that feel good, Angel? Does it make you want me to claim every inch of your body?"

She moans and arches her back as I thrust harder, showing her who's in control. "Don't even think about coming without my permission. Just remember, that move back there—that was a freebie. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

She growls at my dominance, "Dammit, Rhyland... please..."

She knows damn well what begging does to me, "That's right, beg for it, baby. It's gonna be your fucking mantra all night long."