Page 59 of How to Woo the Undead

“Well, we werebothupset,” she teased. Her teeth scraped over the fabric on his chest and his hips bucked harder. She did it again, this time nipping at the sensitive skin around his nipples. He lurched again, gasping.

“Hyacinth,” he pleaded. “Please.”

“Please what?” She nipped him again, curling her fingers around him more. While she couldn’t fully grip him with one hand, it didn’t stop that zap of pleasure from burrowing itself in his belly. His toes curled as she stroked him harder that time and ripped another moan from him.

“Please, tell me what to do.” He’d beg. He’d crawl over hot coals or nails or glass. He’d do whatever took to have her call out his name again.

Hyacinth shifted. Crawling up on his body, the break of contact against his side finally cracked the spell over him. He was able to open his eyes and stare at her. She slipped her hand from him but said nothing at the strangled sound that left him. Instead, she took ahold of the hem of her nightgown and pulled it up and over her head. In the setting sunlight that glittered through thewindows, she was a goddess. Her wings spread out behind her, refracting the light into little rainbows across the walls. Tossing her hair as well, she straddled his belly naked. His cock happily bobbed against her soft cheeks.

“You’re going to taste me again,” she instructed, planting her hands firmly against his chest. He took ahold of her hips to steady her. “You’re going to tend to the ache between my legs that you started. Then I want to be bent over the side of this bed and you’re going to fuck me harder than you did down in the lab.”

He stared at her in wild bewilderment. “I started?”

“I dreamt that I awoke to you behind me in bed. Your cock buried in me and your palm against me here,” she took the hand against his hip and placed it where her damp curls pressed against his stomach. Austin’s eyes widened as she pressed his thumb through her warm, wet delight to her clit. He circled it without having to be told to, enjoying how her head hung back. All her auburn tendrils dancing behind her as she ground herself against him. “I dreamt you took me slow, teasing me. But I’m tired of being teased. I want to come. And you’re going to fix this ache, or are you taking back your promise?”

“No!” he blurted out, heat burning through his chest and cheeks. “No, I would never.”

“Then why are you not tasting me already, Austin?” She arched a brow.

The eager, hungry grin that curled up on his face made his muscles hurt. But Austin didpridehimself on being good at doingexactlywhat he was told. Austin scooped her hips, delighted by her squeak of surprise, as he tugged her across his chest. Her knees knocked the headboard as he carefully curled her legs around his shoulders. He heard her hands slap against the wall as he got comfortable against the pillows.I intend to behere for a long time.Even bent his knees so his back could rest and be flat. His cock slapped against his slick belly as he settled. She hovered over his face, clearly unsure. Thankfully, this part, he wasvery sureabout.Austin took ahold of her by the waist and forcefully sank her down onto his mouth.

Hyacinth sucked in a breath as Austin curled his tongue around her clit. Over and over till her hips softened. She rocked with each movement, growing more comfortable with the position till she finally rode his face. Austin let his hands explore her thighs then up around the globes of her ass. He took ahold of her and squeezed, leaving his fingerprints on her cold skin. He helped her keep the rhythm smooth as she took what she wanted.

And gave him everything he needed.

“Aus-Austin! Yes, there—Austin!” Her voice grew more frenzied before it pitched. Fingernails scratching down the walls, he almost lost concentration.Don’t pop them off! I just put them on you!But then those fingernails scraped across the top of his head and he was lost to her praise. It wasn’t words so much as it was enthusiastic moans mangling with his name.

He memorized the way her voice cracked seconds before she came all over his tongue. Pushing against her ass with his palms, he moved from her sensitive bundle and drove his tongue deep into her core. Tangy orange blossom and something earthy coated his taste buds. He thrust himself into her, letting her ride out those fluttering walls around his heavy tongue. Only when she sank down onto his tusks hard, did he take back his appendage. Her muscles were weak and he could tell.

Good thing…she already told me what I’m supposed to do next.He had to carefully maneuver her off his face. He didn’t want to catch his sharp tusks on any of her stitching or carve her skin. When she was a heap of boneless ecstasy against the duvet, he threwhimself out of the bed.

It shouldn’t have stopped him in his tracks, but as he dragged her over to the edge of the bed, he did stop to stare. Memorizing the look of damp curls, puffy lips, and a well-loved cunt. Pride surged in his chest as he spread her open with two fingers and saw his handywork for himself. Hyacinth shivered. He heard the dreamy sigh escaping her. He pressed a teasing finger against her clit, twirling it, and saw her fingers curl around the sheets.

Austin slipped one finger into her, then a second, easing his way in. After he managed a third in, and had her bucking back against his digits, he couldn’t hold back anymore. She’d said to fuck her harder, he was going to give her everything she wanted. His pants hit the floor in a whoosh of air before he lined the heavy tip of his cock against her. Her legs spread, knees sliding an inch across the sheets, as he sank into her. Just as he had in the lab, he gave her shallow thrusts till her body let him in deeper. With each new inch, he felt her walls snap close around him.

“More,” she commanded. He thrust deeper. “Harder,” she instructed and his hips bucked just for her. “Yes! Austin, Yes!” And he bottomed out within her. Her walls threatened to milk his lifeforce from his cock. He pulled back to just the tip, then slammed himself back inside and her knees spread across the blanket. One hand to her hip, the other to the blanket by her head, Austin chewed on his tongue to keep from spilling in her before she had her fill.

It was the hardest thing he’d ever had to do because all he wanted to do was follow her into pleasurable oblivion. Something else, however, had him by the throat. It wasn’t a real thing. It was a desire. A need that reared itself and made itself known as he fucked her into the bed. With each creak of the wooden posts, he thought about it harder.

“Hyacinth,” he panted. “I need you to tell me when.”

“When what?” She flopped her cheek against the mattress, a sex drunk smile gracing her pretty lips.

“When I can come for you. Where I’m allowed to do it. Please,” he begged.

Hyacinth pushed up on an elbow to look at him over her shoulder. He stopped, buried in her and desperate for her approval.I need you to tell me. I need you to command me. I need this.He wasn’t sure if his eyes confessed to all the salacious things he wanted her to make him do. Then she tossed her hair over to one shoulder and said, “I still haven’t come again, Austin. I’ll tell you when you’re allowed.”

He groaned, snatching up the top of the bed to keep from breaking her bones with the force filling his body. Austin ripped backward then slammed himself forward. She cried out, eyes falling closed. He moaned her name as his hips lost all sense of control. The bed shifted against the floor, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He plucked her off the bed, dangling her in his arms so he could stand up straight and fuck her with abandon. It stopped being him thrusting and more him bouncing her on and off his cock till her walls threatened to break him. “Anything you want. I’ll do anything you want.”

“Make me come, Austin.”

He hugged her in one arm so he could snake the other around her. His fingers were clumsy, and she was so slick. But they were both so close to the edge it didn’t matter. Not as he found her clit again and twirled it between his forefinger and thumb. Vines sprouted out of her wings and bound him to her in a twisted, bark colored harness. Her walls fluttered around him, body limp in his arms. Austin bucked into her sloppily, doing his best not to fall over that edge until she told him to.

Thankfully, Hyacinth was merciful as she panted, “Come for me, Austin. I want to feel you fill me.”

He pressed his face into her shoulder, using her to muffle the roar that came from his tight throat. Warm, tingly sensations filled his belly as his balls snapped up against his body. The first time, he’d been too nervous. He came but he didn’tlosehimself. He stopped himself from drowning her when she swallowed so much of it, then the potion only restoredsomeof his reserves by the time he’d fucked her.

Unfortunately for her and the bedsheets, Austin didn’t even think to be nervous. Or worry about how ogre’s usually carry the title for most cum produced.Minotaur’s getting a close second by half a bucket. All he thought about was how good she felt wrapped around him.