In Heat: Mating Call (In Heat Shapeshifter Romance Series #2) (17 page)

The vibrator began to buzz.

She groaned low in her throat when it brushed against her clit, sending tingles through her and making her lick her lips. He eased it downwards and then up into her. The heat combined with the vibrations made her knees tremble and she couldn't stop herself from starting to move up and down at the opposite time to Erik's thrusts. He frowned at her, his cock bobbing and hungry for attention. She wanted to touch it but wouldn't unless he ordered her to. She was surprised he was allowing her to move like this, to ride the vibrator.

Her thighs quivered and she moaned, a harsh sound in the quiet room. She brought her hands up and toyed with her nipples, wanting to push herself into release.

“If you keep wriggling, this will end up somewhere else.” Erik's voice was low and sultry, a promise of what was to come.

Sure enough, the vibrator slipped from her and nudged her anus, sending shooting sparks through her and making her bark out a moan.

Erik growled.

“Bend over.” He withdrew the vibrator and she turned away from him and bent over. She looked over her shoulder, wanting to see what he was going to do next. His looked darkened as he stood behind her and she mewled, begging him to get inside her. “I want to feel you cum on me.”

Her whole pussy throbbed at those words. Before she could say anything, he thrust his slick cock into her depths. She waited for another thrust but none came. She wondered how he was going to make her cum if he wasn't going to move.

He nudged the end of the vibrator into her anus.

Her whole body shook and she groaned, gripping her knees to steady herself. She squeezed her eyes shut as he swirled the vibrator in her, sending sparks of white light darting across the darkness she could see. She pushed against him, her pussy clenching his cock. She needed him to thrust. He eased the vibrator in deeper and the feeling of it was exquisite. She groaned and bucked, unsure of what she wanted anymore. She just wanted to explode.

She panted hard, desperately waiting for each time the vibrator hit the right spot and sent her mind reeling with pleasure.

“God, fuck me,” she uttered, hanging her head forwards as she clung to her knees. “Please.”

“No,” he said and the hardness in his voice made her even hotter. “Cum on my cock. I want to feel you cum.”

She groaned, throwing her head up and almost screaming his name as he moved the vibrator out and then back into her anus, fucking her with it. He pushed it deeper and stars exploded in front of her eyes as she came.

Erik purred, sending more vibrations through her as he continued to swirl the vibrator in her anus.

“I love to feel you cum,” he said and she flushed with prickly heat at the honesty of those words.

He stayed inside her, torturing her senses with the vibrator. Her knees wobbled and she realised she couldn't take any more.

“Please, take me to the bed. I'll fall.” She gripped her knees tighter and was thankful when he pulled the vibrator and his cock out of her.

She went to move but he growled, a command that she understood on some base level. She remained bending over and moaned as he spread her lips and licked up her juices, noisily sucking them out of her. She quivered and groaned as his tongue lapped at her and then frowned when he disappeared.

“Come to the bed,” he said and she turned to see he was already laying on it, stretched out and looking deliciously edible.

She faux purred and crawled onto the bed. He smiled as she kissed up his legs to his thighs and then gave a meaningful glance at his cock.

“Give me some relief,” he whispered and nodded towards his cock. “But come up here.”

She frowned but did as he'd said. When she reached his side, he took hold of her knee and swung it over him so she was astride his face looking towards his cock. He licked up the length of her again and she moaned. His hips jerked and she took the hint. Leaning over him, she got down on her elbows and gently ran her tongue around the head of his cock.

She stroked his length, fully revealing the crown, and explored it with her tongue as though this was their first time. The movements of his tongue slowed until he was steadily teasing her back into arousal. She wrapped her lips around his hard cock and closed her eyes as she sucked it into her mouth. He groaned against her pussy and she giggled. He was so hard with need that he wouldn't last long.

Her tongue flicked and danced along his length as she sucked him. She reached over and fondled his balls, rolling them in her fingers and eliciting another pussy trembling moan from him. He flicked his tongue against her clit and then sucked it into his mouth, adding a hint of pain that made her groan against his cock. She sucked him harder and faster, swallowing his cock as he tortured her pussy, his grip tight on her thighs.

He thrust his cock into her mouth and breathed hard against her clit as he came. She swallowed it all down, not relinquishing him even when he was done. Instead, she continued to lick him and moved further down so she could suck his balls. He moaned with each little thing that she did and then went quiet as he focused on her pussy, thrusting his tongue into her one moment and then suckling her clit the next. She tensed her muscles, wanting to cum too, and moaned when she was close.

He stopped.

She frowned again.

He rolled her onto her back and she looked at him, desperate for him to finish what he'd started. He licked his lips and got off the bed. Her eyes followed him as he walked around it, his cock soft. She knew it would be hard again soon and hopefully it would be inside her.

“Lie down,” he said.

She did, resting her head against the pillows and wondering what came next. She wanted it rougher, dirtier. She wanted him to really be in command.

Her heart skipped a beat as he took hold of the handcuffs and she realised she was about to get exactly what she wanted. The metal was cold against her wrists and she studied his face the whole time he was chaining her to the headboard. She tugged her wrists when he was done and was thrilled to feel how secure she was.

What thrilled her more was what he did next.

He picked up a blindfold and before she could blink, he'd placed it on her. She breathed hard, desperately trying to listen now that she couldn't see. What was he going to do to her? Anticipation coiled in her stomach and her heartbeat went off the scale as she tried to make out what he was doing. Her imagination ran riot as she waited, conjuring up images of what he might do.

She moaned when his hands swept over her torso. Everything felt so different, so much more intense. She wriggled her hands again as he palmed her breasts and was thrilled by how helpless she was. He could do anything to her and she wouldn't be able to stop him.

He disappeared again and she frowned, wanting to feel his touch.

“We'll slow things down a little now,” he said and she gasped when something tickled her skin.

It was soft and barely a whisper against her overheated flesh. She focused, wriggling each time it tickled, and wondering what it was. He traced a line up her body with it starting at her feet. It caressed the inside of her calf and then her thigh. She smiled when it brushed over her pussy and then up and around her navel. She could feel Erik shifting on the bed and bit her lip when, what she had now figured out was a feather, circled her left nipple. It hardened as he teased it with the feather and then blew cool air against it. He did the same to the other one and she wished it were his thumbs or his lips touching her. She wanted to feel the ecstasy of his kiss.

He traced the feather across her lips and trailed it off her. She wondered what came next, what sense he was going to spark now. All of them were off the scale since he'd taken her eyes and her touch away. She could hear him moving things around, searching for something to tease her with. She tensed her muscles, making the most of the throbbing between her thighs. She'd do anything to have his cock in her, filling her up, taking her when she couldn't stop him.

Her eyes widened behind the mask when his mouth closed around a nipple, tugging harshly as he suckled it and flicked it with his tongue. She grasped the headboard rails, holding them tightly as she arched her back off the bed, thrusting her breasts against him. He kissed and licked everywhere he'd just touched with the feather, leaving fire flashing through her. His touch was so light, so gentle, that it was a stark contrast to the fact she was tied up and helpless.

He purred deep as he kissed around her breasts, exploring her and taking her desire to new heights as she wriggled and tried to convince him without words to come to her. She wanted to kiss him, needed him thrusting inside her.

His mouth left her and the next moment she felt something cold and liquid against her body. He massaged it into her breasts and then blew on it. A shiver danced through her as the lubricant made her nipples tingle and then she moaned harshly when he licked them, lapping up the sweet gel, torturing her so much that she bucked off the bed and pleaded him to touch her pussy.

He laughed.

“You want me to touch you?” he whispered, his voice husky by her ear.

She could feel his hand hovering over her pussy, her curly hair moved by it.

She nodded.

“I can't hear you.”

She swallowed and furrowed her brows when his palm brushed against her. “Please.”

He laughed again, a light one that made her realise that it wasn't going to be so easy to get him to do as she wanted him to. He was in command now. She'd wanted to be dominated and that meant submitting to him completely, giving him control over what happened.

“I think... I might touch you later.” She felt him draw away from her. “When I want to.”

She mewled and tugged the handcuffs.

He silenced her by smearing chocolate sauce across her lips. She licked them clean and wondered what he was up to.

Something else that tasted like chocolate touched her lips but it wasn't his fingers. She groaned when she realised it was his hard cock. She barely had time to open her mouth before he'd thrust it in. Her lips wrapped around it, suckling it and licking it clean as he moved to kneel astride her. She swirled her tongue around the head of his length, cleaning up all the chocolate as he made shallow thrusts into her mouth. She ached inside at the way it made her feel to be doing this, unable to do anything but comply with everything he did to her, helpless and vulnerable. She trusted him implicitly, but it was still thrilling.

His thrusts deepened but remained gentle and she relaxed her throat, diligently sucking his cock and wishing she had her hands free so she could hold him. Her clit throbbed, slick and desperate for attention. Erik moaned above her and she sucked him harder, driven on by her desire and wanting to feel him cum.

He pulled out and she whimpered, wanting him back again.

The bed lifted at her side and she focused again, trying to guess what was coming. She was so hungry for release, for completion. She could think of nothing but him thrusting inside of her. There was a sound of running water and she frowned, listening in an attempt to figure out where Erik was.

“You look so good like that,” he said and she figured out he was across the room. What had he been washing in the bathroom? His cock?

She wriggled, giving him a little show. For some strange reason she felt good like this. Even though she was completely at his mercy, she felt she still had a sense of power over him.

He growled.

A thrill bolted through her, making arousal slicken her pussy.

The bed depressed by her hips and she waited, silent and patient. What was he up to?

He pushed her knees apart. She resisted a little and he used more strength on her, heightening her arousal as he showed her just how powerful he was compared with her.

She moaned harsh and loud and flung her head back as he thrust the vibrator deep into her and began moving it. It was rough and fast and she couldn't get enough of the way he was using his knee and his free hand to brace her knees apart. She tried closing them but he growled and held her tight. It was so wrong that this thrilled her, that him taking her with the vibrator made her so hot like this, but she couldn't help herself.

Her whole body lifted off the bed as the vibrator plunged into her, fast and rough, just the way she wanted to feel his cock in her. She tried to hold on, didn't want to cum just yet, but he was relentless. She groaned continually, one for each thrust he made with the vibrator and then arched and jerked her hips up as she came. His movements slowed, drawing out her orgasm as his free hand ran in smooth circles against her thighs.

She breathed hard, collapsing into the bed and trying to recover herself as he pulled the vibrator out of her and moved away. She was about to say something to him when he flipped her onto her front. She shuffled forwards, her cheek pressed against the downy pillows as she fought to catch her breath.

His hands were against her hips, raising them until she was kneeling. He pushed her knees apart and ran his fingers up the length of her pussy. She felt the hot liquid as he smeared it along the crack of her backside. He gathered more, slicking her up, and she almost held her breath as anticipation rose again in her stomach.

She moaned and screwed her eyes shut as the end of the vibrator buzzed against her anus.

“Shh, nice and quiet now,” he said and she bit her lip to stop herself from moaning again at his commanding tone.

He edged the vibrator in deeper, moving it in the same circling motion he'd done earlier in the evening. She gripped the headboard and tried not to move or make a sound as the vibrator sent tingling sparks along her nerves, rekindling the embers of her desire.

She let slip a groan when Erik's cock moved against her pussy, flattened between her body and his, and rubbing her clit.

He stopped.

“I said to be quiet.” He went to remove the vibrator and she whimpered. He stopped again. “Can you be quiet?”

She nodded.

And then wondered if he'd gag her if she kept talking. A wave of heat prickled her skin and she told herself that she'd have to remember that for next time. After tonight and how incredibly sexy and thrilling it was to be helpless at his hands, there was definitely going to be a next time.