She began to idly rub at her full bottom lip as her gaze traveled down the length of my body and back up again to tangle with mine. The woman didn’t even need to touch me to ignite desire deep in my belly. All it took was one hungry look for me to leap to my feet and practically throw my nephew at my brother. Hagan bobbled and his eye popped open to glare at his father.
He may have started crying, but I didn’t stick around to find out. I yanked Aveen up off the chair and straight out into the empty hallway and was about to evanesce when she launched herself at me, pinning me to the tapestry.
Her mouth found mine, frantic and starving, as we stumbled for the closest room—the closet where Tadhg used to keep his bodies. We bumped coffins as we continued devouring one another. She clawed at the hem of my shirt, tugging it free of my breeches and tearing at my belt like the world was ending.
Her teeth sank into my lip, and I tasted blood.
“Hungry, little viper?” I asked with a smile, licking the blood from my lips.
“Starving,” she murmured. She nipped at my jaw and shoved my breeches down my thighs. Her tongue slid along her lips as she stared down at my aching length. The fire burning in her gaze matched the flames coursing through my veins as her fist came around my base.
I had just moved to free her breast when she dropped to her knees.
My stomach clenched and cock twitched. “Stand up,” I rasped.
She shook her head, her eyes straying once more to my cock as she stroked. Then she leaned forward, her plush lips slightly parted as she took me into her velvety mouth.
“Aveen,” I choked. How I managed to keep from thrusting into her, I’d never know. Her tongue swirled around the tip. When she took me deeper, I knew what true death felt like. The utter devastation of her mouth was something I would never come back from.
Her head bobbed and tongue flicked andfffuck.
I gathered her hair back from her face so I could watch her work. I’d been sucked off plenty of times before, but to see this woman on her knees for me was my undoing. I never wanted her to stop, but if she kept going, I wouldn’t last.
I tugged the hair in my fist, and her eyes raised to mine. “Stand up.” I couldn’t wait any longer to have her. Her cheeks hollowed out, and she gave one final drag before rising.
My fingers slid along the length of her slender throat, capturing her jaw and bringing her lips to mine. “Wicked thing.”
Her eyes glinted with a salacious gleam. “You’ve rubbed off on me.”
I captured that wicked mouth with my own and hiked her skirts up to her waist. When I drew her knickers aside, I found her dripping for me.
Her tongue lashed against mine, and she gripped my cock, urging me toward her center. I backed her against the wall, lifting her up and driving into her with one deep thrust.
“You know…” I murmured against her bobbing throat, grinding into her wet heat.
Her head fell back with her moan.
“The likelihood of true immortals conceiving is one in a thousand—”
“Don’t care,” she gasped, freeing her breasts and arching her back so I could taste the pebbled tips. Roses and desire.
Her heels dug into my ass as I continued rocking into her. So tight and wet. Sinfully so.
“Rían, I’m—”
Before she could get the words out, her body clamped down on mine, pulsing and drenching my cock in her pleasure. Three more thrusts, and I found my own. This woman drove me out of my mind. I couldn’t get enough of her.
We righted ourselves, I helped with her dress while she handed me my discarded waistcoat. Already, I wanted her again, but my brother would likely lose his mind if we made him wait any longer for cake.
I sank onto the edge of a coffin and watched Aveen fiddle with the pieces of hair that had fallen around her face.
“You looked exquisite walking down that aisle today.” I’d been transfixed, unable to take my eyes off her. “It made me wonder…what I mean to say is…would you ever consider…”
Her hands fell to her sides as she smiled down at me. “Consider what?”
For some reason, my palms started to sweat. I slid them down my breeches and pushed to standing. “Marrying me?”
Her body stiffened and smile faltered as she glanced around the shadowed room. “Are you proposing right now? In a closet of coffins?”