Sanibel Alpha Vampire Werewolf Menage (Fanged Romance Series Book 5.5) by Talyn Scott Page B

with the blood exchange, ” Tatum renegotiated on a hitch of breath, when cold lubricant met the crevice of her ass.
    “All in due time, My Mate, ” he promised as one thick finger entered her backside achingly slow. “ You ’ re the one who wanted to play games. Lucky for you, I ’ m a werewolf and I love playing with my one and only Mate. ”
    The slightest moan left her lips, before his second finger entered her, still maddeningly slow, in and out. He parted her ass one handed, keeping his fingers going.  This was exposure, she thought, total vulnerability with a creature who was essentially a stranger to her, even considering those celestial connections she felt tugging every now and then — particularly now.  
    “I never had the opportunity to take you here, ” he whispered over her waxed pussy, his hot breath stoking the raging fire found there, his unshaven jaw torture-tickling her.
    “Don ’ t get too worked up, ” she said with the slightest tremble, focusing on keeping her thighs tightened, pushing through her desire.
    The briefest kiss touched her nether lips, more teasing. “ You ’ re so beautiful here. ” He inhaled, pressing his nose between her arousal-glossed lips.   “ You know I would bathe in you, rub my face all over your liquid heat and smell your mark on me night and day. Heady and all mine, Tatum, you don ’ t have to admit it to feel it ’ s true. Do you hear the wet smacking, the sounds your body makes from wanting me? ”
    Her hips moved again, her mind drifting over the times Jayce and Bren had done just that, lathered their faces with her arousal.  Another shot of cream moved down, but instead of saying yes to him, she bit back a tremulous groan.
    “ Ten minutes, better break out the big guns.  Well, the biggest gun is my cock but you don ’ t want that. So you ’ ll have to settle for one toy.  Open up your eyes. ”   He tugged on her labia and she moaned.
    When she looked down at him, his shoulders bunched between her spread thighs, his eyes glowing, his mouth panting between his lowered canines, she nearly asked him.
    He narrowed his eyes shrewdly.   “ You give me another look like that one, and I ’ ll forget our bargain. ” He held up a line of crystal balls, each one larger than the next, all attached by a white flossy string. “ I ’ m going start by allowing you an anal-induced orgasm. ” With his thumb, he pushed the first ball inside her ass. With a steady hand, he inserted two more, one after the other. Tatum ’ s calves shook when the fourth entered her, this one exceptionally larger, as if he ’ d skipped over a few sizes somehow.  She locked her knees, still fighting the urge to ask him to fill her pussy, the cramping of her needy womb taking over her senses.   “ Here ’ s the final one, ” he assured her, pressing the crystalline ball into her, but not pushing past her muscled ring.   “ I want it to sit there a bit, like a jewel for your sweet ass. ” She clenched, trying to draw it into her ass. He scolded her, “ Now, now, I say it sits just as it is. ” He tugged on the cord, twisting it in order to drive her mad. “ How pretty is that? ”
    Oh, he was the devil!   The pressure, the tightness, the burning sting would make her demand him.  Fight, she told herself.  Fight and you will win six more months without aggravation!  She panted, glancing at his watch, the timer denoting less than five minutes left.  Five minutes! She could make five minutes.  So she thought, until he pressed his face to one thigh, licking his way up, up, up, and pulling away before delivering open mouth kiss on her opposite inner thigh.  
    Tatum cried out, “ Damnit! ”
    A humming sounded before he touched the tip of her clitoris with the thinnest vibrator she ’ d ever seen.   “ You have a sopping pussy. ” He pressed the infernal thing inside, its shape so narrow it only teased her to misery when coupled with her overfull ass. “ Should I