Chapter 140
The air around us crackles with unsaid words and unfulfilled desire, a tangible force pulling us closer. My heart races where I’m still kneeling before Thane as the heat from his body radiates toward me like a blazing fire. I can feel the raw, primal energy humming between us, igniting every nerve ending in my body.
His cock stands proud, a testament to the lust and tension that has been building between us since we stepped into each other’s orbit. I can’t tear my eyes away from it. I’ve always been of the belief that no dick is pretty. But his? It’s beautiful. Note to self: research prices of Clone–A–Willy Kits.
I lean forward again, and with a slow flick of my tongue, I lick his frenulum as if I’m savoring an ice cream on a hot summer’s day. Thane’s breath hitches, tension rolling off him in waves. “Harley, if you keep that up…” His voice is thick, a low rumble that sends shivers down my spine. “You’ll be the death of me.”
I smirk, relishing in the power I have in this moment and the way his words ignite something fierce inside me. “Oh, I plan to do much more than that.” With that, I cup his balls and squeeze lightly, while peppering soft kisses all over his shaft, and because I refuse to break eye contact with him in this moment, I watch as his pupils dilate so much that the blue of his irises isn’t even visible anymore.
“Fuck,” he murmurs as his head falls back, his hands tangling in my hair, but not pulling. He’s holding back, and that only fuels my desire further. I want to break this vampire king.
Goddess, you’re a temptress,” he groans, his voice gravelly and filled with wrap around him again, I can feel him tense, every muscle in his body straining as he fights to keep hold of the control he’s so notorious for. I
a raw urgency that makes my insides clench. The moment my lips want to take my time, I want to savor this, but something primal urges me to push him to his limits.
I hollow my cheeks, sucking him as deep into my mouth as possible without my vibrations of his pleasure wrap around me as I pull back slightly, teasing the tip with my tongue before sinking back down again, feeling every
my gag reflex kicking in, relishing the way he groans above me. The possible inch of him fill my mouth. I can taste the essence of him, the musk of his desire mixed with an intoxicating, unusual tanginess that makes my head spin. Each movement of my mouth sends ripples of pleasure through both of us, and I can feel the tension in Thane’s body coiling tighter and tighter as the seconds tick by.
“Harley,” he grits out, his voice thick with need, “You’re going to make me lose my fucking mind.”
1 glance up at him, the fire in his gaze fueling my confidence as it clashes with mine. I want to tease him and push him closer to the edge, so I speed up my ministrations, swirling my tongue around him in slow, deliberate motions. His hips twitch as if they have a mind of their own, and I can see the struggle etched on his features as he fights to hold back.
“Can you handle it?” I murmur around his tip as I slightly pull back, my voice vibrating against his heated skin. The way his breath catches tells ne everything I need to know. He’s on the brink, and I’m determined to send him plummeting over.
“Handle it?” he echoes, a hint of disbelief lacing his words. “Harley, you have no idea what you’re—”
Before he can continue, i take him deeper than before, swallowing around him, the sensation making my throat tighten and my heart race. It’s a heady mix of power and desire, and I’m completely lost in the moment, lost in the way I can feel him trembling, and the way he struggles to remain composed.
