Blood Rites: (Royal Blood #3) (9 page)

He produced a condom from his wallet, rolled
it over his length and I quivered in anticipation. This was really
happening…in the back of his limo! Bloody hell, I was
insatiable.

His hands caressed my thighs, climbing
upwards to my ass. Positioning me against his sheathed cock, his
gaze met mine and I nodded my permission. I needed this. I needed
him to sate whatever this attraction was between us. I wouldn’t be
satisfied until I’d tasted all of him.

Vaughn thrust, sliding into my wetness. I
let my head fall back and sank down onto him, relishing the
too-full feeling of him inside me. Yes, this is what I wanted all
night. Shit, maybe ever since I ran into him on the street.

Vaughn groaned deeply underneath me, his
fingers biting into my hips. “So tight…”

Boldly, I rose up his length
and pushed back down, fisting my hands into his hair. He took
control, guiding me on his cock, thrusting upwards as he brought me
down.

“
Lorelei
,” he said through a heavy breath.

I cried out as he stroked, every part of him
caressing each nerve ending inside my body. The pleasure was
unbearable and I increased my pace, chasing the high that was just
on the horizon.

His hands clasped onto my hips, stilling me,
his lips brushing against my neck.

“Why are you stopping?” I gasped as he
pushed us forward on the seat.

“I’m not stopping,” he murmured.

He let me fall gently between
the seats in front of us and lowered himself over my body.
Oh
…
His weight felt nice, pressing against my open legs and I
instinctively rolled my hips, spreading my legs even further. I was
at the perfect angle and anchored my feet on the leather seats
either side of me as Vaughn fisted his sheathed cock once
more.

Wrapping my hand around his tie, I pulled
his mouth toward mine.

His eyes sparked as he filled me with his
cock. “I think there’s a bad girl inside of you, Lorelei.”

He began to fuck me in long
strokes, smashing his pelvis against my clit as he drove home,
again and again. This position was much better…

“I think I like being bad,” I moaned,
pulling his lips to mine and his tongue swept into my mouth,
stifling my cries.

His movements became fevered, his breath
mingling with mine, our skin heating. The air smelt like sex and
desire, feeding my unbearable lust for him. I met him thrust for
thrust, a challenge, a call for him to answer and he did. He drove
me right to the edge and I shattered.

I tightened around him, his name on my lips
as he held me open, coaxing my orgasm to roll on and on into
infinity. I knew sex would be good with him, but not this good.
Vaughn was…extraordinary with his cock.

I was floating, overcome as he buried deep
inside me, holding himself firm, and I felt his cock pulse as his
release left his body, joining me in my ride to oblivion.

He anchored his weight over me, our chests
heaving as we came back down to earth. As his breathing evened, he
pulled out of my body, tugging me back onto the seat beside him. I
sank back into the leather, my head spinning.

He pulled the condom off his
length and tied the end before placing it in the bin at the side of
the limo. I watched listlessly as he tugged his boxers and slacks
back on, securing the button and tucking in his shirt. He was
so…hooked on his appearance. I wondered what that was
about.

Turning to me, he smoothed my dress down,
before securing my seatbelt. His gaze met mine and I didn’t
understand the look in his eyes. I saw…disappointment where I
thought it would’ve been satisfaction.

“That’s not how I wanted to do this,” he
murmured.

I glanced away, a feeling of disappointment
starting to bloom in my heart. I’d done the wrong thing and ruined
it…

“I imagined…” he began, hesitating.

“I’m sorry.”

“You’ve nothing to be sorry about, Lorelei,”
he said, lifting my chin up with an elegant finger. “I envisioned
silk sheets, a bed and much more nakedness. That…” He glanced to
the floor of the limo, his lips curving into a grin. “That was
pretty fucking amazing.”

I flushed scarlet, biting my bottom lip.
“Yeah?”

His smile widened. “I’m going to be thinking
about that for a very long time.”

I squirmed next to him, my body still
humming in satisfaction. I could feel where he’d been and it fed a
delicious pulse through my body, sparking my arousal yet again.

“Shall I ask Hawkes to take you home?” There
was a question in his gaze.

I glanced at the floor where we’d let
ourselves go, envisioning the same between silk sheets. “No.”

He smiled, folding his hand in mine. “Shall
we continue this at my place?”

I was glowing.
Just…fucking
glowing
and it never felt so good to be bad.

“Yes,” I murmured wondering what he would do
to me once we got there. “Let’s.”

Eleven

Vaughn

Opening the front door to the house, I led
Lorelei inside. Her heels clicked on the marbled floor, her hand
held tightly by my own.

I felt alive. I’d fixated on
her so strongly that I wasn’t expecting her to take the reins, or
for my desperation to keep her by my side to be so intense. She
kept surprising me at every turn and it was the most
electric
I’d felt in a very
long time.

Fuck
Annalise
.
Well I did fuck her, but that was a long time ago. No doubt she saw
me there with Lorelei and had to dig her claws in like the jealous
cat she was. She’d been one of those women who thought they could
tame, marry and take all my money. She had no fucking idea. None of
them had any fucking idea who they were really dealing with. If
they did, would they want my money then or would they throw me to
the dogs?

The light was soft in the foyer, the rest of
the house in darkness, and I hesitated. I wanted to take her
upstairs and give her the silk sheets I’d promised, but I
lingered.

“Would you care for a drink?” I asked,
turning to face her.

She stared up at me, her cheeks flushed from
sex rather than embarrassment, and shook her head. “No, I’m not
thirsty.”

I was thirsty, but not for wine.

“You don’t have any staff?” she asked,
glancing around the empty foyer.

I shook my head. “Not at night. Only during
the day. Just Hawkes, who has a room downstairs and some offsite
security.”

She shivered, her gaze falling to the
floor.

I stepped closer, desperate to touch her
again. “He won’t hear us, if that’s what you’re worried about.” I
raised my hand, cupping her cheek, forcing her eyes back to
mine.

“That…in the car…I'm not usually like that.”
She faltered.

“I gathered.” I smiled. “You're not like the
women I usually date.”

“Is that a good thing?” Her eyes were
sparkling, her lips quirking into a small smile.

“Oh, it's a very good thing.” I leaned
forward and pressed my lips against hers, my semi-erect cock
beginning to harden once more.

Cupping her ass, I jerked her against me and
her gasp allowed me full access to her mouth. I plunged my tongue
deep, tasting her, completely turned on by the fact that she was
without her underwear.

She clutched onto me, her arms winding
around my neck, her fingers tugging at my hair. Backing her against
the wall, I ground my cock against her, making her acutely aware of
the fact that I was more than ready to fuck again.

Moving my lips to her neck, I
breathed in the scent of her perfume. It was the same cherry
blossom that she’d been wearing when we first met on the street. My
lips curved into a grin at the memory and I kissed a trail along
her skin, my hands lifting up her dress, exposing her nakedness.
Moving my hands ever downward, I traced circles around her clit and
her fingers dug into my shoulders. Tugging at the soft skin of her
throat with my teeth, I slipped a finger into her wetness and my
cock pulsed at the thought of plunging into her again. Delving
deeper, I pushed inside her and she moaned, thrusting against my
palm.

“Vaughn,” she gasped, increasing her
pace.

I thrust another finger into
her slick core and stroked, delighting in her responsiveness.
Everywhere I touched her, she seemed to thrive… My body was made
for hers and hers for mine.
Where had she been?

“You’re so wet,” I murmured against her
neck. “So beautiful…”

“
I’m going to…” She gasped as I
pulled my fingers out of her and lifted her into my arms, my hands
firmly on her naked ass. Her legs circled around my waist and
locked into place as I turned toward the stairs.

“I promised you sheets and a bed,” I
murmured, ascending to the upper level. “And much more
nakedness.”

Lorelei buried her face against my neck, a
soft whimper escaping her lips.

Instead of taking her down the hall to the
guest bedroom where I fucked all my other conquests, I pushed open
the door to my own room. I set her down gently next to the bed, my
lips meeting hers again.

My fingers fumbled with the
zipper on her dress as I opened up the material, tracking the
zipper down the curve of her spine, my fingers brushing her soft
skin. Her lips caressed mine once more, before pulling away and our
bodies parted.

Her dress fell to the floor and she stepped
out of it toward me, her shoes kicked to the side. Her hands were
on me, pushing my suit jacket off my shoulders and tugging my shirt
free of my slacks. Loosening my tie, I pulled it over my head and
tossed it as she undid each of the buttons on my crisp linen shirt,
bottom to top. It soon joined my jacket and tie somewhere in the
darkness.

Slipping my hands over her
breasts, I moved behind her and flicked open the clasp of her bra,
the straps falling off her shoulders.
Beautiful
. Pressing my bare chest against her
back as she let the lace material fall to the floor, I cupped her
in my hands, rolling her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
She gasped, her head falling back onto my shoulder.

Lorelei was naked against me, her ass
grinding my cock, and I wondered why she was so self-conscious. To
me, she was perfect.

My hands moved across her
stomach, before grasping her waist and turning her around, allowing
her to fall back onto the bed. Standing over her, I smiled at her
startled expression as I undid the button on my trousers. Shoving
them off, I took my boxers and shoes with them and we were finally
naked with one another. Exactly as I had imagined as I’d
masturbated in the shower.

Kneeling on the bed, I spread
her legs wide, leaned down and licked her entire length, tasting
her arousal on my tongue. Her back arched off the mattress, her
hands instantly palming her breasts.
Incredible
. I did it again and this time, she moaned
loudly. Slipping a finger into her warmth, I began flicking the tip
of my tongue across her clit.

“
Your
mouth
,” she
gasped, finally losing the filter on her
thoughts.

I lightly bit the little bundle of nerves
before sucking and she thrust against my face, clearly wanting more
of the same. Pushing three fingers into her pussy I began fucking
her hard, my mouth working her clit. She writhed under my assault
and my cock strained, my balls filling with desire. Fuck, I was so
close and I wasn’t even in her yet.

Her hands fisted into my hair,
forcing me into her and she came suddenly, tightening around my
fingers and thrusting against my face.
She was so fucking
wild
.

She said she wanted to be bad, but fucking
hell…

As her grip began slackening, I
pulled away and climbed up her body, kissing a trail up her
abdomen, across her stomach to her breasts. I licked a path around
one nipple, before moving to the next, her breathing was labored
and soft whimpers coming from her lips. Finally, I pressed my mouth
against hers and her tongue darted out, tasting herself on my
skin.

Fuck, I needed to be in her. Pulling away, I
opened the bedside drawer and took out a condom, her gaze following
my movements. Sheathing myself, I moved between her legs, the head
of my cock rubbing against her swollen pussy. Her hips moved
against mine, inviting me inside.

“You want that?” I asked, teasing her with a
little more pressure.

“
Vaughn
.”

I sunk my cock into her, sliding through her
slickness and didn’t stop until she’d taken it all. I circled my
hips, rubbing against her clit and driving deeper still.

“Vaughn,” Lorelei moaned again, her
fingernails biting into my back.

“No one but you,” I found myself murmuring
as I pulled back. “The most exquisite pussy I’ve ever fucked… I
only want yours…”

I thrust hard, our bodies joining with a
slap, our cries mingling. How could I describe the way Lorelei felt
around my dick? How could I describe the way I ached to fuck her
hard and bury my seed inside her? How could I describe the way my
name sounded on her lips as she came? I couldn’t. It was beyond me
and far beyond explanation.

I reared back and thrust again, my gaze
fixing on hers. I watched her expression as I began fucking her, I
watched as the pleasure I was coaxing out of her played across her
beautiful features, I watched as her lips parted in ecstasy. She
was so fucking beautiful.

My release was coming on hard and I could
hardly hold back. I desperately wanted us to come together like we
had in the back of the limo.