Dhampirs of Sgiach

51.Altina

Altina couldn’t stop smiling as she looked at herself in the mirror in her bathroom. The before-shower s*x had been incredible, and when she sat next to Kieran for lunch, he had pressed his leg against hers. He had never sat next to her at the table, usually waiting for her to sit before he chose a seat.

Sitting there with Kieran’s warm leg pressed against hers, Maison babbling about his night at Artem and Echo’s and then playing with the kids at the park. He had a scrap on his chin but had forgotten about his tumble. Altina hadn’t felt so relaxed and happy since… She couldn’t remember a time she was that happy.

She reached up and touched the gold earring in her right ear. She usually didn’t wear the gold ring because it was a Furian marriage custom. But she wanted to let everyone at the bar know she was already someone else’s. Kieran’s gold ring was in the braid at his right temple. He always had the ring in his braid but never commented when Altina chose not to wear hers except at shifter functions.

She wore a royal blue shirt with a short black leather jacket and a pleated blue and black plaid skirt with comfortable knee-high leather boots. Kieran had always seemed to like her in pleated skirts best. Altina fluffed out her hair and smiled at herself in the mirror. Her shirt had a wide enough collar so that her Mate Mark was visible, along with Kieran’s bite from earlier. The bite already looked days old, and Altina frowned at it. Damn shifter healing.

“You look tasty.”

Altina yipped and jumped at the sound of Kieran’s voice. “Don’t sneak up on me!” she scolded him.

“You’re going into a den of dhampirs. Are you sure you want to look this tasty?” he asked as he came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders.

His hands were warm and heavy and wonderful on her shoulders. She purred softly when he began to gently kneed her shoulders. “If you think I’m tasty, then yes.”

Kieran raised an eyebrow at that before he shook his head with a strange look. “Just don’t let anyone else bite you since you now have a newfound fondness for it.”

Altina frowned, turning to face him. He let her pull him down into a kiss, his arms wrapping around her. “Don’t bite anyone else then,” she said against his lips.

“I don’t only bite during s*x,” Kieran whispered back, trailing kisses along her neck. Altina shivered against him. “So, you want more time with me?”

She nodded and kissed his Mate Mark softly, feeling his purr rumble through him as he reached down to cup her ass. His hands kneaded her, and she could feel he was pleased to be there.

“Wanna do something fun tonight?” Kieran asked as he lifted her up and sat her on the sink counter.

Altina frowned at him. “Do you have a weird counter-s*x kink?” she asked.

Kieran chuckled. “Did you not like it earlier?”

“I did. But I don’t want it all the time.”

“Noted. But I wasn’t thinking of s*x right now. When we get home, yes. But I was thinking more of foreplay right now.”

“Foreplay?”

He nodded, pulling a small egg-shaped object from his pocket. “Open,” he said softly, pressing it to her lips. Altina obeyed, and he slipped it inside her mouth, kissing her tenderly. A few heartbeats passed before the object suddenly buzzed, and she yipped. Kieran caught the strange device as she spit it out.

“How is that foreplay?”

“Depends where you put it,” Kieran said as he knelt between her legs. He pushed them wider and kissed her c**t through her panties as he looked up at her. “I want you to keep it here until we get home. Does that sound fun?”

Altina blushed. She had never even considered doing something like this. Is he trying to see where I’ll back off and push him away? The thought came to her unbidden.

“Yes.” The whisper was barely a breath and turned to a moan as Kieran moved her panties to the side and dragged his tongue along her entrance. His tongue swirled around her c**t, and Altina tilted her head back, her hands combing through his hair before gripping it tightly. The little egg was still warm as Kieran slipped it inside her.

The swirling sensation of his tongue didn’t stop as Kieran began to suckle at her as he pushed the egg deeper. It bumped against the deepest part of her and vibrated. Altina cried out, her legs around his shoulders, and one hand reached back behind her to brace against the mirror. She hurdled towards the orgasm fast, and when Kieran curled his finger inside her to rub at the sweet spot, the sweet release slammed into her, and she squeezed her legs around Kieran’s shoulders.

“Kieran!” she cried out.

Kieran didn’t stop what he was doing until Altina was panting and limp on the counter. She shuddered as he licked her clean before leaning over her. “Good thing the walls are thick in this house,” he whispered before he kissed her deeply, giving her a taste of herself.

Altina blushed before she gasped out in pleasure as the egg suddenly vibrated. Kieran grinned down at her before he grabbed the hand towel to wipe his chin. “Time to go,” he said and helped her off the counter.

In the truck, Altina squirmed every time the egg buzzed inside her. Kieran grinned devilishly at every squirm, and she glared at him. Let’s see how he likes it.

Altina reached over and slid her hand along his thigh to where his c**k hid in his jeans. “Careful,” he said, but he widened his legs a bit to give her better access to him.

He didn’t stop her as she undid his pants and pulled out his hardening c**k. The thing was massive, but even in the beginning, Altina had enjoyed feeling it stretch her out as it hit deep inside her. He let out a soft moan as she licked along the shaft. It felt like satin-covered steel against her tongue.

His precum tasted like bitter spiced honey as she swirled her tongue around it like he had around her c**t earlier. One of his hands started to pet her head lightly as she suckled the tip and pumped the shaft.

“Slower,” he breathed out with a moan.

Altina slowed her motions, sucking and swallowing a steady stream of his precum. Her jaw was beginning to ache when she felt the car slow to a stop, and Kieran’s hand tightened in her hair. She tried to take him all in, but he was just so big.

Kieran’s breaths came in pants as Altina purred around his c**k. “f**k…” he gasped out a moment before his seed spilled into her mouth. She was ready for it this time and managed to swallow most of it before the egg vibrated hard inside her.

She smiled up at him as he stroked her cheek. “Let’s f**k before we go inside.”

“I told you when we get home tonight,” Kieran said as he reached over and pulled a package of wet wipes from the glove compartment. He cleaned her mouth and chin before he cleaned his stomach, and she noticed that he had pulled his shirt up from his chiseled abs.

“Why do you have wet wipes in your truck?” Altina asked, suddenly worried about how practiced he was with the cleanup.

“Maison likes to make messes,” he responded, unconcerned.

“So, you’ve never…?”

“Gotten a blowjob while driving? I have. Just not recently,” he said, throwing the wipe into a small trashcan on the floor in the back seat.

“When was the last time?” Altina asked with an accusing lilt that she regretted when she saw the look that crossed Kieran’s eyes.

“Lacy,” was all he said before he got out of the truck.