Chapter 38

• Amara's pov
• "What do you want malyshka?" He asked trailing kisses against my collar bone while still playing with the soft flesh, "This?" His thumb grazed across my nipple ever so slightly and i arched my back with a low moan. He circled his thumb around the bud again, the tatted thumb contrasting with my pale skin. He grazed his thumb over it again while laving his tongue across the top of my bosom. "Or this?" It was so sudden, eliciting a sharp exhale from me, I wasn't prepared for the warm cave of his mouth closing around my nipple, he drew it in his mouth and I saw sparks, I bucked against him as he rolled his tongue against it before sucking on it again.
• He sounds of him suckling on my boob had to be the most obscene thing I had ever heard and the way he held my gaze while taking more than my nipple in his mouth was simply overwhelming. He lifted his head and held my gaze, peeking his tongue out slowly, he flattened it against the nipple, "Orian." I gasped threading my fingers in his hair almost aggressively, I pulled at the dark strands pushing his head downward, "Uggg." I groaned feeling his fangs protrude against the soft flesh of my breast, he raised his mouth a bit and scraped the tip of his fang across my peakeaned bud, "Uh." He bit down gently, grazed the fang across it and bit down again before drawing it in his mouth to suck.