Tales of the Darkworld 2: Hot Water Page 2

  When Colin turned toward her, she saw the feverish glitter in his eyes. He apparently didn’t care that anyone who chose to look at his crotch would see the bulge of his erection. He took her arm and they walked boldly into the lobby of the expensive hotel. Exhilaration swept through Eden as they headed toward the elevator. Once in the car, she pushed the six and the car swept upward. Her dragon clawed at her insides. She was so aroused, she expected her cream to drip down her bare thighs any moment.

  At her floor, they got off the elevator, and she turned down the plushly carpeted corridor, her long legs eating up the distance to her room. As she neared it, she took out her keycard. She stopped in front of 669, slipping the keycard in the slot. Colin chuckled at the room number. Moments later, he closed the door, sticking the Do Not Disturb sign on it. When he turned toward her, she reached back and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor.

  Standing in front of Colin in her black silk thong and leather boots, a sense of empowerment filled her. Her fingers twitched, aching for the thick handle of her whip. Colin looked at her hand and arched one blond brow in amusement, almost as if he could read her thoughts. He casually pulled off his jacket and tossed it on the chair, following it with his shirt.

  Eden’s eyes raked over the muscles of his arms and chest. He had a fine boned aristocratic caste to his build, with pale gold skin, a shade or two lighter than her own tan. The muscles of his arms, pecs, and shoulders were sculpted and well defined, but not bulky. His rock hard abs had classic six pack ridges. A fine dust of blond hair encircled each of his pale brown nipples… pale brown pierced nipples.

  Her lips quirked in a smile. He really wasn’t what he appeared to be, she thought as he bent and removed his shoes and socks. When he straightened, she briefly eyed his long narrow feet. Elegant like his hands. Her gaze shifted to those hands. They pulled down the zipper of his jeans, pushing the denim down his muscular thighs. He kicked the jeans away and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers. She stared at him thoughtfully, deciding that he had predictable taste in underwear. He seemed like a boxers kind of guy. With a practiced flick, the garment in question hit the floor and he kicked them in the same direction as the jeans.

  “Will I do?” he asked, as her eyes wandered his hard body. Dark gold hair arrowed from his navel to his groin. She saw that he kept himself well trimmed and thought that it extended to his balls too. Even from a distance, they seemed smooth. He had a larger cock than the bulge in his jeans had given away, she noted, taking in his girth and length. Her mouth watered at the thought of licking him.

  “I believe you will.” Desire turned her voice husky and unconsciously, her fingers reached down to her panty line to stroke over her clan mark. The dragon inside her began to pace. Touching the swirling lines of the clan mark that covered the soft skin inside her hipbone made her even hornier.

  “Your clan mark?” he asked quietly, watching her stroke it.

  She nodded and he walked toward her, reaching out to brush one long finger over the mark. Her inner dragon preened at his touch. She knew the mark just looked like a tribal dragon tattoo to the uninitiated. However, Colin seemed to know about clan marks and how they reacted to touch.

  “You’re a black dragon. I’m not sure I recognize the clan though,” he murmured, circling her and looking up and down her body.

  “It doesn’t matter. All you really want is to fuck my pretty pink pussy, right?” she reminded him with a lift of her brows.

  Colin smiled angelically. “For now, yes, although, you have yet to show it to me…”

  As his voice trailed away, Eden bent over and unzipped her boots. She could feel Colin’s eyes on her breasts as if he touched her. The weight of his gaze made her rush and she kicked the expensive designer footwear off, something she never did. She lifted her head, her eyes holding his as she shimmied out of the black silk thong.

  Inside her, the dragon roared, knowing that the tension they shared would soon be released. Eden walked over to the bed and ripped the covers back. Lying on the sheets, she spread her legs so that Colin could see the pussy he’d promised to fuck. She didn’t need a mirror to know that her flesh glistened wetly in the low light. She could feel her swollen, sensitive lips throbbing. She stroked her hand over the clan mark and her nipples tightened painfully.

  If you want it, come and get it, bite boy. Standing there staring at it, doesn’t do either of us any good.

  Colin’s eyes jerked to hers and for a split second she had the weird sense that he had heard her thoughts, something that sent fear arcing through her. But then he flashed a seductive smile that widened as he started toward her. In a flood of lust that drowned her momentary fear, she gazed mesmerized at the thick erection that bobbed with each of his steps.

  “It really is very pink and very pretty,” he said softly, his tone filled with satisfaction.

  When he reached the side of the bed, his long fingers trailed over her knee and up the inside of her thigh. Her heart thundered in her chest and her dragon’s harsh breathing sent a trail of smoke from her nostrils.

  Colin leaned over her, his hands denting the mattress on either side of her hips as he sat on the edge of the bed. “How much foreplay do you want, baby? Because as far as I’m concerned, what happened in the cab was all I need.”

  Eden licked her lips, watching as Colin’s eyes darkened even more. “I don’t need any more teasing. Just fuck me hard and fast before I explode from looking at you.”

  She didn’t know what to expect, but what happened next still surprised her. With an economy of movement that made it all seem like a single smooth move, Colin reached out, flipped her onto her belly, pulled her hips back against his and thrust the entire length of his cock into her throbbing wetness. She let out a startled half yelp, half moan. He filled her so tightly it bordered on pain. Taking someone as big as him without any warning had driven every ounce of air from her lungs.

  Colin’s fingers roughly pinched and twisted her hard nipples. Pleasure ripped through her in a great wave. She had no idea how he knew what she liked. He certainly didn’t look like a rough sex sorta guy. He looked cultured and refined, the elegant and arrogant sort who liked to order women to service him.

  He jerked her up off her hands, his chest cradling and supporting her torso. His hips stilled as his hands swept over her body, finding all the places she most liked to be touched. When she moaned uncontrollably, he licked her neck and she shivered. The most incredible sensations buffeted her body when his tongue stroked over her skin. She almost asked him to bite her, but he bent her over again. Her palms hit the mattress as his hips slammed into her ass. He pulled back and thrust into her forcefully.

  Eden’s pussy stretched to accommodate him while clinging to his thickness. He fucked her harder than she’d ever been fucked before. The head of his cock battered her G-spot with every thrust. Shivers of pleasure racked her body. Her orgasm crested and she cried out, tossing her head.

  Colin chuckled but his tempo didn’t lessen. He gave her exactly what she’d asked for. She shuddered and gasped for air, her heart racing thunderously. Unbelievably, as one long finger flicked over her clit, she found herself coming again.

  She knew he could feel her spasms, feel her pussy clamping down on his thick cock. His strokes became shorter. The slap of his hips against her ass grew more frantic. His teeth nipped the back of her neck as his hands tightened on her thighs.

  “Oh, baby. Come for me one more time. You can do it,” he growled.

  His tongue licked at her neck in time to the glide of his fingers against her clit. His cock filled her so full he could barely press inside her despite the fact that she was wetter than she had ever been. His thumb stroked over her mark and inside her, the dragon roared as heat flooded her veins. Her pussy clutched his cock as her whole body vibrated in a third orgasm.

  With a muffled cry, Colin came. His cock jerked inside her and she could feel the gush of hot seed that filled her. Shaking uncontrollab
ly, her arms gave out and her face landed on the sheet, her ass still in the air as Colin’s cock throbbed inside her, spurts of cum still erupting from him. Finally, he pulled out of her. She moaned at the feel of his flesh separating from hers, leaving her sensitive, open and exposed.

  Colin flopped onto his back beside her and her knees gave out, her lower body sprawling bonelessly on the bed. They looked at each other, both of them gasping for air. Then Colin reached out and brushed a lock of hair off her face.

  “I’ll give you fifteen minutes to recover. Then I’m pounding that pretty pink pussy again after I lick it into submission.”

  Eden’s eyes popped open in astonishment. She didn’t know what astonished her more, the fact that he would be ready again so soon or the way he took control. His lips curved in a grin.

  “I don’t think you’ll need any of the toys I’m sure you have here. We’ll just fuck. I’m good at it and I like to do it for hours.” His midnight blue eyes twinkled at her. “Unless you’re sending me away now that you’ve come.”

  Although he hadn’t framed his words as a question, she shook her head anyway. “I don’t think I can send you away. At least, not until I’m worn out and can’t walk,” she replied, her own smile growing as approval flashed across his face.

  “Good.” He leaned over and kissed her hard. “Time for tongues and fingers to discover cocks and pussies.”

  He grabbed her hand and placed it on his half-hard cock, still wet with her juice and his seed. She stroked him, wondering why she’d never been into biters before. Unbidden, her mind went back the phone call that had sent her storming into Carpe Noctem looking to get laid. An outcast to her family, she rarely went home, rarely participated in family events. Even so, she loved her siblings. When one of them had accused her of being the Queen of Kink, an unfeeling bitch of a slut who lived to get off, it stung. Those words from someone she had looked up to her entire life, struck deeply into emotions she struggled daily to control. To survive the pain, she’d retreated into the cold bitch persona she’d been accused of.

  Now, that same self-preservation kept the lid on her emotions, when she looked at Colin. The core of her wanted to know him, but the icy bitch who’d taken control of her during that painful phone call refused to let go. The bitch coolly surveyed Colin, wondering why she hadn’t hit on vampires before. She snarkily thought that if she had known biters were this good, she would have been picking them up regularly from Carpe Noctem. And that same cold bitch decided that she had more one item she could add to her sexual buffet menu now that she knew about vampires’ stamina.

  Inside her, behind the icy bitch, the real Eden gazed at Colin’s beautiful face and wished her life was different.

  Chapter Two

  It had been a very long time since Colin had been with an Alpha dragon. Usually, human females or vamp women hit on him. Dragons and the fae were skittish around vampires, intimidated by the blood drinking. Despite his obvious attractiveness, dragon women didn’t usually hit on him.

  When the dragon had rubbed up against him at the bar, he’d been shocked to have her come on to him. He’d loved it, but at the same time, part of him was hugely surprised. Her scent had also surprised him. He’d never met a woman who smelled so richly of spicy Sangria, a mixture of cloves and oranges almost like a pomander ball. The simple but exotic scent had filled his senses. He’d never had that happen with a woman before.

  Meeting Karl with a K had been interesting too. He wondered why Karl had put such particular emphasis on the fact that he knew the dragon woman’s name. Colin figured Karl knew about him. Unfortunately, his face had been plastered to the Lifestyle section of the paper that day because of the high profile public relations firms that currently courted his family’s business.

  Well known in the Darkworld, Granville Cemetery defined old money, class and refinement. All the old vamps wanted crypts there when they retired to the Afterworld. As Vice President of Marketing and Sales for Granville Cemetery, Colin’s job dealt with the sales of those crypts. High-powered positions in the cemetery industry drew the curiosity of others so the newspaper had been most insistent to interview him. Recognizing the value of such an article, Colin had agreed. He’d been recognized by a lot of people since the article came out, but apparently, not by his dragon lady.

  Colin gazed down at her. Her slender fingers wrapped around his stiffening cock. Fucking her had been amazing. When he’d thrust inside her, he thought his head would implode. Her pussy had felt so damned good. And the weirdest sensation of déjà vu had happened to him earlier when he’d touched her clan mark. The swirling lines of the stylized dragon had seemed familiar, but he knew he’d never seen her individual mark before.

  As he watched her stroking him, he knew without a doubt that he’d never fucked anyone hotter. She had an amazing body and her attitude suited him to a T. She pushed back the long fall of silky black hair then and bent to lick to his cock head. Colin sucked in a breath as her hot tongue touched him. Electricity crackled through him.

  “Are you going to tell me your name?” he asked through gritted teeth as he tried to keep his body from spiraling out of control at her touch.

  She lifted her head and gazed at him with narrowed golden eyes. “Why do you want to know my name? Isn’t the sex what’s important?”

  “Sure, but sometimes it’s nice to have a name to shout. Think of it as a sexual accolade.” His smile became an openly amused grin.

  She eyed him thoughtfully for a moment, her fingers still stroking his hard cock. Finally, she said, “You can call me Eden.”

  Colin’s eyebrows shot up. “So in my orgasmic screams I will be calling you heaven? Nice.”

  Her sly smile gave him the distinct impression that he was the butt of some very private joke. Not that he cared. After tonight, he’d probably never see her again. Dispassionately, Colin watched her bend to his cock again, her tongue swirling over the head. He shivered. The way she made him feel, he wanted to lock her away for a week. One night just wouldn’t be enough. Mentally, he slapped himself. He rarely did one-night stands anymore because he didn’t like the lack of connection.

  Colin’s stared at Eden as she deep throated his cock. Holy crap, she was amazing! Her hands rubbed his balls and teased his ass as she sucked him. He loved a woman who could multi-task, and gods, could she do it.

  Eden pushed his thighs apart and knelt between them. “Vanilla. No toys.” Her eyes held his as she spoke.

  He wondered why the hell she had to make a big production out of not using toys. He shook his head. “I don’t need them to get off,” he reminded her.

  She nodded. “Good.” Then she took his cock in her mouth again, her tongue swirling in counterpoint to the stroking of her hands.

  Colin tried to not to let his body gain the upper hand, but heat enveloped him. The hot, wet vacuum of Eden’s mouth wrapped around his erection, driving him crazy with sensation. He couldn’t remember when he’d gotten a better blowjob. He thrust his hips upward, pushing into her mouth. She didn’t gag, didn’t seem to care if he fucked her face. In fact, by the growing scent of her arousal, she liked it…a lot.

  Trying to keep his mind occupied in order to hang onto his control didn’t work. Eden teased his ass with one finger while her tongue flickered over the spot beneath the head of his cock. His downfall. The more someone teased that spot, the faster he raced toward his orgasm. Tonight was no exception.

  He could feel his balls pulling up tight to his body, preparing to shoot his load. His ragged, rapid breathing seemed loud in his ears. His fingers convulsively clenched fistfuls of her silky hair. The hot burning sensation that prefaced his orgasm had already started at the base of his spine and radiated out to his ass, balls, and cock. His entire body tensed.

  “Fuck. Eden, I’m gonna come,” he warned her.

  She blinked up at him for a moment and he wished he could take a picture of her in that instant. Her golden eyes glowed with desire, her luscious lips wrapped around
his thick erection. The intense, lust-ridden expression on her face pushed all of his buttons, and he couldn’t hold back another second. The image of her with his dick in her mouth was so erotic that his orgasm exploded like a fire hitting the flashover point. With a hoarse shout, his cock jerked and he shot his cum into her throat.

  Eden’s eyes held his as she swallowed, her tongue still swirling around his throbbing flesh. Colin shuddered. Wave after wave of pleasure racked his body, making him tremble. He gasped for air, his lungs burning.

  Finally, his fingers loosened their hold on her long black hair. He went limp, his hands falling to the mattress. Eden licked delicately at him, cleaning away all traces of his semen. When she lifted her head, his softening cock popped free of her swollen lips, and she smiled at him. By the gods, she had loved sucking him off! Colin couldn’t remember the last time a woman had delighted in sucking him and swallowing his cum.

  He reached for her, his hands still shaking with the force of his orgasm. He pulled her toward him and she crawled up his body, lying on him so that she could press her lips to his. He opened his mouth, his tongue meeting hers in a tangled dance of lust. The taste of his cum on her tongue made him shiver. His orgasm seemed to have made no impact on the desire that had taken hold of his body.

  Eden broke the kiss, rising up on her knees and straddling his face, her hands gripping the headboard of the bed. Colin looked up at the swollen pink flesh that glistened with wetness. He rubbed a finger over her labia and her hips jerked, a moan escaping her. Reaching up, he grabbed her hips and lowered her into position over his face. Taking a deep breath, he inhaled her scent. Sweet and spicy, the tangy mix of her arousal and that exotic orange-clove scent drove his senses nuts.

  Colin parted her lips, noting her deep pink center. He wondered if his girth and length had caused some of that pinkness. He had no illusions about sex. Most women had difficulty taking him and he’d unwittingly hurt some in the past. Eden hadn’t seemed to have any trouble with his size, but she’d been damned tight. He figured at the very least she’d be feeling the after affects for a day or two because he wasn’t leaving before he fucked her at least once more.