Dylan (Bowen Boys, #3)(42)
“Dylan, I’m not going to make it to the hotel. Please, take me now.” He laughed and suckled at her breast harder. “Dylan.”
Her voice was breathless, and he loved her that way, but he could tell she was close, and he thought if he took the edge off for her she’d let him do what he wanted once they got there. Running his hand up her thigh, he slipped his finger under her panties.
“If I let you come, will you behave?” She shook her head. “Then you’ll have to suffer. I’ll have the driver pull over, and I’ll sit up front with him until we get there.”
“I f*cking hate you right now.” She moved over him, riding him through their clothes until she looked down at him. “All right, but it had better be worth my time.”
He rolled her to the seat and lifted her dress up. Her panties were soaked, and he could smell her. Sliding his fingers up and down her thigh, he looked at her.
“You can’t scream. The driver will hear you. Can you be quiet?” She shook her head, then reached for the tiny purse that one of the maids had shoved at her before they left the house. She put it in her mouth and nodded. He smiled at her.
Leaning down slowly, he licked a path along her thigh. Her skin was hot, and he wished now that he had more time. Reaching to the driver, he told him to drive around the city until he asked him to take them to the hotel.
“You’re going to come quickly, aren’t you?” She nodded and moaned when he kissed her bare flesh above her panties. “I can’t wait to get you back to the hotel where you can scream all you want. Do you have any idea what that does to me to hear you shout out my name as you come? Fucking fantastic.”
He reached up under her panties at the hips and pulled them down slowly. She rocked up to meet his mouth when he leaned toward his goal. Pulling them completely off her, he slipped them into his pocket and cupped her ass, lifting her up slightly.
Running his tongue over her from gate to clit, she shivered in his hands. Dylan wanted more, but he wanted her to suffer a little. She was going to get relief when he wasn’t. Pulling her clit into his mouth, he worried the small nubbin until her fingers curled in his hair.
“Please, Dylan. You’re killing me. I want you to be inside of me. I love the feeling of you there. Hot and thick.” He sat up. She reached for his pants and jerked at his belt.
“Let me before you injury me.” Laughing, he opened his belt and undid his pants. Pulling them down over his hips, he picked her up and put her over him. She was so wet she soaked him immediately.
Fisting his cock, he told her to rise up. Guiding her slowly down over him, he nearly came when she rolled her hips. He gripped her hips hard to have her stop, but she smiled at him and dropped hard over his cock.
“Christ.” He held her still, not wanting to come so soon. “You said you’d behave. This is not what I had in mind when I told you I’d give you relief.”
“We both need this.” She moved despite him holding her. “I want to ride you slow. I want to come with your teeth at my throat.”
Her hips moved again, slower and smoother. He held her and helped her get a good rhythm for them. Taking her nipple in his mouth, he feasted on her. She held him to her breast, and Dylan nipped none too gently at her.
“Dylan, I’m coming. Yes, I’m coming.” She dropped her head to his shoulder and screamed against him. Her shoulder was so close that he didn’t even hesitate but licked along the point where her neck met and bit her hard.
Dylan rolled her to her back, and she wrapped her legs around him. He never let go with his canines, but sank his teeth deeper. She screamed again as he pounded harder, taking her over and over until his cock exploded inside of her. Dylan wanted her with him forever. He wanted her to be by his side in all ways. He kissed her gently and looked down at her.
“I can convert you if you want. Make you into a panther. But there are risks. Plenty of them. You could die if not done right, and you could be very ill after it. Do you want to be like me?” She nodded. “It’s dangerous, but Christ, the thought of running with you through the woods with me is what I want for us.”
“What do you need from me? Anything? Please convert me.” He licked the wound at her throat and sat her up so that she was sitting over him again.
“I’ll need to bite you hard. Harder than I’ve ever done before. You’ll hurt so badly that you’ll beg me to stop. If I do, you may die.” He pulled her to him so that her head rested on his forehead. “I can’t lose you, Jack. You’re everything to me. I love you so very much.”
“I want this as badly as you. Monica and Caitlynne both said it’s dangerous and scary, but please do this for me. For us.” He nodded. “When do you want to do this? I want it done tonight. What better way to start our lives together than like that.”
He kissed her and asked her if she was sure. Her kiss told him that she was more than sure, and he told her that they needed to get dressed. He wanted to make her his in more ways than just his wife.
They entered the hotel twenty minutes later and went up to their room. It was the bridal suite, and after the man who had brought up their bags left, Dylan started to have second thoughts about the whole thing. Wandering around the room, he started talking about the conversation with Jacob.
“What do you think of the wizard? You think what he says about all that stuff with Lucius is true. I mean, if you think about it, he’s pretty old. I know of a couple of vampires that have been around for a while, but I’ve never heard of a wizard.”