Page 24 of August

“I’d do anything for you, sweetheart,” he said.

“I know, and I’d do anything for you too.”

He stroked his thumb along her jaw and down her throat, feeling her pulse beating wildly. Her scent, all warm honey and sweet flowers, filled his nose and his gorilla let out a low rumble.

She wiggled a little on his lap and tilted her head back to rest on his shoulder. He kissed her neck, letting his blunt teeth scrape lightly along her delicate skin. He let his hands rest on her shoulders for a moment before moving down her arms and over her hands.

He continued to kiss her neck, loving the way she melted in his arms as he moved his hands slowly up and under her top, feeling the warmth of her stomach and her soft skin.

Her breasts were heavy in his hands, covered in soft satin. He maneuvered his hands under her bra, her nipples hardening under his touch. He loved that she sighed every time he touched her, like she couldn’t contain making some sort of sweet sound.

He played with her nipples as he kissed her neck, sucking her flesh gently and biting down until she was writhing on his lap.

She turned her head toward him and kissed him, gripping his hair with one hand and the arm of the chair with the other.

Moving his hands down her stomach, he undid her jeans and slipped his hand in.

His body was on fire. He wanted to do…everything.

But first he was going to make her come.

He slid his hand between her thighs, finding her pussy hot and wet. Touching her clit, he rubbed it lightly, placing his other hand on her stomach to hold her in place.

Her clit swelled under his finger. He pushed his hand down farther, soaking his fingers and then rubbing them against her clit. She broke from the kiss with a moan, her hand tightening in his hair.

“August,” she said, breathing his name like it was a secret word.

His fangs erupted as he drove her over the edge into pleasure, her body stiffening and her pussy creaming around his fingers as he stroked her folds and delved into her heat.

She pushed to her feet. “I need you in me. Now.”

He leaned over and opened the panel to the fire pit, turning the flame off. She walked into the maintenance shed and he followed, surprised when she pushed him toward the workbench.

“Wait—here?” he asked.

“Is anyone going to come up here?” she asked, glancing at the door in the floor.

“No, they know we’re having a date.”

She shoved her pants down her legs and kicked off her shoes, followed by her pants and panties. Then she hopped up onto the bench and spread her thighs.

“First, come here, sexy. I’ve never felt so alive and so turned on in my life, and I don’t want to wait a second longer.”

He didn’t have to be asked twice.

He undid his jeans and pushed them down his legs and stepped into the V of her thighs. He hooked a hand at her lower back and brought her body to the edge of the workbench. Fisting his cock, he shoved into her fast and hard, her head kicking back with a moan as he slid all the way into her tight heat.

She hooked her ankles at his back and leaned on one arm.

Her eyes were dark with passion, her lips swollen from their kisses.

“I see your fangs,” she said, her voice ending on a soft groan as he pulled from her and then plunged in again.

“I want to mark you so bad,” he said, gritting his teeth at the urge to come immediately in her sweet heat.

“Only if I can mark you too.”

He paused, balls-deep. “Are you sure?”