Ethan's Mate
Ethan’s Mate (The Vampire Coalition #1)(13)
Author: J.S. Scott
He was working her like an insane man. His hands gripped her thighs and spread her as much as possible. He was still flicking over her clit in hot, wet licks as he invaded her opening with an extra finger, plunging into her with three large digits. She jerked as she felt the fullness and moaned around his c**k as he continued to f**k her mouth with furious strokes.
Ethan slid his other hand through her wet folds, drenching his fingers. He slid the moisture over her anus, wetting it with her own cream.
“Mine. Mine. Mine.” She could make out his smothered exclamation.
His c**k was pounding into her mouth now, hitting the back of her throat. She was in a passion-induced trance and didn’t care. She wanted him to release his passion into her. She tightened the grip of her mouth and brought her tongue hard against his sliding member.
She felt his wet finger slide into her virgin ass. It was tight and it hurt, but the erotic pleasure of it overcame the pain. He was f**king her from every angle. Every motion was in sync. The laving of his tongue, his three aggressive fingers in her channel and the fast and furious one pumping into her ass.
It was so much… too much… too fast… too much feeling. Her body was on erotic sensation overload.
She felt the magic swirl around them like a high force gale.
And then it struck. Her climax gripped her body like never before. She was moaning around Ethan’s c**k as he pounded her mouth.
She felt him tense as he emptied his violent release into the back of her throat. It shot with such force that she never even tasted him. It spurted deep into her throat in forceful spasms, causing him to grunt and growl into her pulsating pu**y.
He sounded like a wild animal.
And she felt like a caged lioness.
Her fingernails curled into her palms, drawing blood, as her orgasm continued to rock her body. She thrashed against her restraints as Ethan continued to slam into her from all angles.
Too much… too much.
He pulled his c**k from her mouth and she screamed, crying his name over and over. She was completely undone.
No more… more… no more… how much could she take?
Just as she was sure she was going to lose her mind, Ethan swung around and covered her.
Their bodies slid together, both slick with sweat and oils. She locked her passion glazed eyes with his, which were still glowing red.
She was exhausted and spent, but her body still craved his possession.
“Mine.” he gasped as he brought his mouth to hers. His hands slid over her br**sts as his tongue captured hers. Their essences flowed together as tongue met tongue. The fluids of their orgasms combined together to make a unique taste that was an aphrodisiac to them both.
Brianna’s desire was instantly rekindled. Ethan’s had never died. She felt his cock, hot and hard against her thigh.
His hands worked her br**sts with just the right amount of pain and pleasure, plucking and stroking her ni**les with erotic, passion-inducing strokes.
“I have to f**k you, Brianna. I need my c**k buried deep inside you,” he panted in her ear, his breath hitting the side of her neck forcefully as he tore his mouth from hers.
The words spiked her need. “Yes, Ethan. Take me.” She was nearly choking on her words, her need to have him inside her leaving her breathless.
“Everyone will see us joining. I have to take you hard so that they know you are mine.” One hand left her breast to slide down and grasp his burgeoning member. He slid the head along her clit, making her moan from the friction on the hypersensitive bud. Her whole body felt erotically overwhelmed, her senses on overload.
Erotic images floated through her mind, brought on by the knowledge that many were watching Ethan claim her. She wanted them to see him take possession of her body. Watch him claim her.
“Yes, Ethan. Make me yours.” Her breath was coming hard and she was mindless with wanting.
His placed the head of his c**k against her aching opening and thrust, completely burying himself inside of her. They groaned together, the fusion of their bodies blissful to them both.
Ethan didn’t start slow. He f**ked her like a man undone, stroking fast and furiously.
Their bodies slid together, burning skin to burning skin, the oil and sweat making their movements an erotic slide. Ethan cupped her bu**ocks and brought her hips up to slap against his forceful moves.
She was helpless, completely lost in his possession. Her head thrashed, her hands curling in a death grip against her palms and the restraints.
“You’re mine, Brianna. Mine. Always mine.” Ethan was panting against her neck. She could feel his mindlessness, his driving desire to merge them completely.
His body slammed into hers roughly, his c**k buried completely with every hard stroke. Faster… stronger… faster. His hips were jerking hard, pulling her to meet him. They met with such a force that every coming together was a loud slap of skin against skin.
Ethan bent his head and buried it into her neck, sinking his fangs into her tender flesh. She felt a flash of pain before the erotic, sensual sensations swamped her.
Although she knew it was going to happen, the eruption of her fangs from her gums startled her. It brought a feral hunger for Ethan that had her burying her newly sprung fangs into his shoulder with an almost violent strike.
Ethan jolted, but she knew it wasn’t from pain. He was overwhelmed with the same feelings she was experiencing, the drawing of each other’s essence intoxicating to them both. It was carnal and wild and they continued to feed voraciously as they strained toward climax.
When they detached their fangs, they were completely lost. Ethan stopped her bleeding with a swipe of his finger. It took him a moment to remember to stop his own. She licked the drops that had escaped.
Brianna was dizzy, senseless. She knew her climax was coming, building in intensity, the clenching sensation in her gut warning her that it was going to hit her violently.
It battered her with spasms so deep that she tried to arch her back. She threw her head back and screamed as it buffeted her. “Ethan, Oh God. Ethan!”
Ethan did arch his back, strong and hard, as he buried himself deep and was held there by her constricting walls. Her spasms enfolded his cock, constricting and releasing, forcing him to orgasm.
“Mine.” He growled and snarled as he released himself furiously into her hot depths.
She was drowning in pleasure, nearly paralyzed by the pulsating of her body. The pressure lightened, but her body was trembling, and she felt like she was floating.
She felt Ethan’s body relax as he released her from her bonds. He gathered Brianna into his arms, wrapped himself around her.