Sebastian (Bowen Boys, #5)(24)
He sat down across from her and noticed the tea. “Do you normally drink hot tea? I do sometimes but not often. If you’d like I can get you one of those brewers. I’ve been thinking about it for some time.”
“I never drink it. But I needed something to do.” He nodded and stood up to get a glass and ice. He dumped her now warm tea over the ice and handed it back to her. “Thank you. I think I’ll like this better.”
“You never answered me. Are you okay?” She took a sip of the tea and nodded. “You don’t act like it. Are you sorry we did this?”
“No,” she answered him immediately. “Never this. I’m afraid but I don’t regret it. Do you? Regret this, I mean.”
“Never.” He stood up and went to his refrigerator and started setting things on the counter. “I’m starved. How about you? We didn’t get any dinner last night. I don’t know about you, but I worked up quite an appetite.”
She stood up, walked up behind him, and wrapped her arms around his waist. He turned in her arms and pulled her tightly against him. She felt the tears threaten as he ran his fingers up and down her back.
“We’re a couple now and you’re going to become more powerful. Is that what you’re afraid of?” She nodded against his chest. “I’m not. I know that whatever happens now will only make us more of what we already are. I’m not afraid of this.”
“You’re going to have what I have.” She felt his chuckle and looked up at him. “You might be marked like me. What will your brothers say then?”
“Congratulations? I think they’ll be happy for us. In fact, I know they will.” He pulled her back from him slightly. “And as for the marks, I think that’s already started.”
She stepped back, and he lifted the sleeve of his shirt and showed her the webbing curls of lines on his shoulder. His were as dark and detailed as hers were, with the same diamond pattern. She had him turn around, and she lifted his shirt up and could see it starting there as well. When he turned around to face her again, she sat down in the chair.
“I have more, but you’re changing. You’re going to be like me soon.” He asked her if he could see her back. “I’ve not looked at it in a very long time. Just after my birthday, I used to look daily. Now I try not to look.”
She stood up and turned for him. When his breath touched her there, she felt her sigil move. Then his lips brushed over her and she felt her body tighten with need again. He skimmed his hands up and over her shoulders and down again before he kissed her along her spine.
“They’re wings, aren’t they?” She nodded at him as he took her breath away with each touch. “I think you’re the most beautiful creature in the world, and you’re all mine.”
She moaned when he pulled her hips to his. His cock was hard and she moved back against him. He pulled her shirt over her head, and then her bra. He was pulling down her pants when she realized where they were and told him they could go upstairs.
“No, I want to take you in every room in this house, and then start all over when I’m finished. I want to enter any room and know that I’ve made you scream out my name while I pounded into you.” She felt his cock and knew that he was as naked as she was. “Scream for me, Ama. I want to take you hard like this and have you scream out my name.”
He leaned her over the table and entered her all in a smooth motion. He pressed her head to the table and she lay that way while he moved in and out of her slowly. She turned to look at him.
“You want me to scream, then you’d better do better than this.” He laughed and rolled his hips so that he touched something deep within her. “I want to watch you while you f*ck me. Please?”
He pulled out and helped her lay on the table. He moved between her legs and lifted them up to his shoulders. He was so deep that she could almost feel him in her throat. When she cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples, he stilled inside of her and she looked up at him.
“You want me to f*ck you hard, you keep that up.” She tweaked her nipple hard enough to make herself cry out. His cock jerked deep inside of her. “Again. Do it again and again until I come.”
He watched her through hooded eyes as she played with her nipples. Soon he was pounding her hard enough that the table shook beneath her. When he dropped her legs down, she wrapped them around his hips and he leaned over her and took the nipple she offered him.
“Come.” Her body responded immediately to his command and she screamed out her release as she grabbed for him. Pulling him down, she nipped at his shoulder and then felt his teeth scrape along her throat. As soon as she cried out again, he bit her and she heard him roar against her throat as he drank from her. She reached for his shoulder and bit him as well; hot blood filled her mouth as she screamed out his name again and again.
The lights dimmed and the room seemed to shift beneath them. She knew he felt it, too, because he lifted his head to look down at her. He looked so concerned that she ran her fingers over the creases in his forehead. He kissed her quickly, then licked along the wounds at her throat.
“I should move off you.” She wrapped her arms around him tighter. “I’m all for staying for the rest of the day, but I think if we don’t have a meal soon, other than each other, one of my family members is going to come here looking for us and we’re going to be locked together in a shriveled mess.”