Lucifer (Vampires in America: The Vampire Wars Book 11) by D. B. Reynolds

Author:D. B. Reynolds [Reynolds, D. B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781611947366
Publisher: ImaJinn Books
Published: 2016-11-18T05:00:00+00:00

“Luc,” she moaned, her legs straining to spread wider against the confinement of her tight jeans, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she arched to give him greater access to her hungry sex.

Lucifer bent over and closed his mouth over her breast, sucking on the nipple he could see pushing against her T-shirt, beneath the confines of her bra. He sucked harder until her T-shirt and bra were wet enough to show the outline of her rose-colored areola, and the hard nub of her nipple.

Eleanor was panting, each breath ending with a small, desperate cry, as his fingers fucked and his mouth sucked her delectable flesh. He waited until the greedy walls of her inner sex began to clench against his fingers, and then his thumb stroked roughly over her clit, even as he bit down hard on her swollen nipple.

Eleanor exploded into orgasm. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers, a warm, wet clasp of soft flesh that gripped ever tighter, her entire body writhing in time to the sensuous pulse of her climax. And she screamed.

Lucifer fought to hold on to her, his delicate princess who fucked like a wanton woman. He stroked his hands soothingly over her trembling body, holding her tight against his chest. His Eleanor, whom he’d thought lost forever, was safe in his arms, sated and warm.

“You bastard,” she muttered, even as she curled more deeply into his embrace.

“You didn’t like that, bella?” he asked innocently.

She punched his arm, but there was little strength and no anger to it. “I owe you one.”

He chuckled lightly. “I’ll be happy to collect.” He stood, taking her with him and setting her on her feet, grinning at her disheveled state. “But later. Right now, we have work to do.”

Eleanor nodded, and drew a shaky breath as she zipped and buttoned her jeans. She examined her T-shirt, with its wet circles outlining her still-hard nipples, then shrugged and pulled on a fleece hoodie, zipping it all the way up the front nearly to her chin.

Lucifer watched her intently, finding himself growing hard at the idea of the wet T-shirt beneath her hoodie. The T-shirt wasn’t the only thing wet, either. He raised his fingers to his mouth and licked them deliberately, seeing her eyes jump to follow the slow movement of his tongue.

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