A Muse for Mishka (Wiccan-Were-Bear #12) Page 11
“It’s really nice in here,” Harmony said. “I can see why you like it.”
She moved to the glass wall and put her fingertips on it. He joined her, pressing a button on a keypad next to the glass that turned on the speaker system so they could hear the music playing in the club. The thumping, fast beats of the music filled the room and he gripped her wrists gently and pulled her away from the glass and into his arms, dancing her to the center of the room.
Over the years, he’d learned different forms of dancing, watching trends come and go. He could dance to almost any kind of music, but all he really wanted to do was hold Harmony close and move with her. Settling his hands on her waist, she smiled as she laid her hands on his shoulders, and they both began to sway.
“I think we’re making our own music,” she said.
“Maybe the next time we come in here, we can have the DJ play some slow songs.”
“This isn’t so bad.” She laid her head on his chest as he moved them around the room, their steps moving not to the music but to the beating of her heart. “It’s different out there in the club. They dance like they’re on fire and trying to put it out.”
With a chuckle, he glanced at the glass, but he knew what he’d see because he’d witnessed it many nights. Humans, vampires, and shifters writhed together, the music swirling around them like the strobe lights and lasers the DJ used.
“I feel like the world could fall apart around us and I wouldn’t care, or even notice, because of how much I love you.” she said.
Mishka slid his hands up into her hair, angling her head so he could kiss her. He parted her lips with his tongue and delved inside, dancing his tongue along hers. She moaned softly, her hands kneading his shoulders as she pressed closer. Tilting her head a little more, he deepened the kiss as she made soft sounds of pleasure in her throat. He nipped her lower lip, licking across the plump swell before sucking on her tongue once more.
He moved them to the chair, sitting down and tugging her into his lap so her back was against one arm and her legs were over the other. Without breaking the kiss, he slid his hand between her legs, gently pushing them apart. She settled against him, running her fingers down his throat and unbuttoning two buttons of his shirt.
When she tried to push his jacket off his shoulder, he stilled her fingers and broke the kiss, nipping her lip as she protested.
“Just you,” he said in a low voice.
She leaned back against the arm of the chair, one hand buried in his hair and the other resting on her thigh. “Oh?”
“For now,” he said, slipping his hand underneath the short skirt. He knew she wasn’t wearing panties, and as he brushed his fingers against her bare pussy, he was rewarded with the wet evidence of her arousal.
“Always so wet,” he murmured, softly stroking her.
“You do that to me.”
“I want to do more.”
“Anything you want.”
He let out a growl of agreement. She lifted her hips, and he pushed her skirt up over her hips. When she settled her bottom against his thighs, he had the urge to rip his pants off and fuck her hard and fast, but he ignored the desire and instead reached into his jacket pocket and withdrew the toy.
Her eyes widened slightly, and then she grinned. “Find something interesting tonight?”
“Very much so. Will you use it on yourself while I watch?”
Her gaze darted to the glass, and she wriggled on him for a moment. “It’s almost like being out in the crowd.”
“But only I can see you.”
She opened the pouch and withdrew the small purple fingertip vibe. She slid her index finger into it and clicked the button on the bottom. It purred to life. Mishka undid the hook for her halter, sliding down the fabric until her breasts were free, the large mounds tipped with tight nipples.
She rubbed her nipples with the vibe first, scooting down a little more and spreading her thighs. He kissed her as she rubbed her nipples with the vibe, moaning softly, her heart starting to pound. He lifted from her lips and watched as she dropped the vibe down to her pussy, rubbing the vibrating tip on her clit.
“Oh, fuck,” she moaned, tilting her hips and swirling the vibe in fast circles.
Mishka fisted her hair and kissed her as he pressed his middle finger into her pussy, soaking it with her arousal. She was hot and wet, and he could feel the vibe inside her pussy. Pulling his finger from her pussy, he replaced it with his thumb and then curved his middle finger toward her ass, pressing the tip to her tight flower.
She tried to drop her head back, but he kept her up with his hand in her hair. “Watch me finger you, love.”
Biting her bottom lip, she rubbed her clit faster with the vibe as he pushed his middle finger slowly into her tight hole, easing it out and then pushing it back in a little further. She tilted her hips to meet his thrusts each time until they were moving as one, his finger and thumb buried deeply, fingering her hard and fast as she worked herself to climax.
He felt her pussy begin to contract rhythmically around his thumb, and he pounded into her as she held the vibe against the side of her clit and cried out his name. She writhed on him, holding the vibe on her clit as her pussy creamed around his finger. Her skin flushed, and she clicked the button on the vibe and then kissed him, pressing her hand to his as she fingered herself with his hand.
“That feels so good,” she whispered against his lips. “So fucking good.”
“You’re glorious, love,” he growled, “and all mine.”
She pushed his hand from her pussy and ass and used the back of the chair to leverage herself as she spread her knees on either side of his thighs. “Fuck me, Mishka. Fuck me so hard that the crowd can hear me when I scream your name.”
Undoing his belt and slacks, he lifted his hips and pushed his pants to his knees, his cock thick and straight, glistening with arousal. She lowered herself slowly on him, but he’d heard her request and grabbed her hips and slammed her down. She shrieked in pleasure as he lifted his hips and drove himself into her again and again. His shirt tore as she gripped it and held on, fucking him as hard as he was fucking her, their bodies melting together.
The vibe clicked on again, and she pressed it to her clit, their lips meeting as they headed for climax. He could feel the vibrations in her pussy, and the pleasurable waves pushed him forward until he could barely hold onto his control. She panted and mewled, and then her pussy gripped him tightly as she came, screaming his name in her pleasure until her voice cracked.
He followed her, lifting her up and down on him until the last of his come had been wrung from him. She turned off the vibe and glanced over her shoulder to the glass wall. “Think anyone heard?”
“I’m quite certain that at least the vampires did.”
She slumped against him with a happy sigh. “Then they’ll all know how well you loved me.”
“I will always love you well.”
After cleaning up with wet wipes and a soft hand towel, Mishka drank a glass of SyBl while his beloved drank champagne and nibbled on the snack tray. She was curled up in his lap, talking about the band and how her friends were doing in their new jobs.
“Cella said that Vex and Rage were going to the Wiccans on the November full moon to ask for help with a vision?”
“They believe they’ve had a vision of their beloved.”
Her eyes widened. “To share? I thought vampires didn’t share well.”
“I haven’t seen it before, at least not in the long term, but they’re turned twins. Vex said that they have always enjoyed sharing females, even before they were changed.”
“She’ll be a lucky female. Can the Wiccans really tell them who she is?”
“I don’t know. They’re a powerful coven. If it’s the will of the spirits to allow them to help Rage and Vex, then they’ll be able to. Otherwise, they will just have to wait.”
“Do you think there’s a beloved out there for everyone?”
“I hope so.
It would be sad to think of some vampires never knowing how blissful life can be with a true match.”
She smiled, and it was his favorite one. The one that told him that she adored him in every way.
“There was a time when vampires would take multiple beloveds.”
“How is that possible?”
“Well, there’s only one true beloved, but if a vampire were to share blood with a human or shifter, they would become in essence a lesser form of beloved – immortal and tied to the vampire forever, but not sharing memories.”
“Why would someone do that?”
“For different reasons. I knew a female coven leader who took multiple beloveds and used them as guards.”
“How strange.”
“There are a multitude of strange things in our world, my heart.”
“Like muses and vampires being drawn together by dreams?”
He hummed in agreement. “And beautiful singers having the ability to change emotions.”
“And sexy vampire masters?”
She kissed him and slipped from his lap, finishing the last swallow of her champagne and setting down the glass. “I’d like to go visit the family and then lock the chamber door for about two days.”
“Only two?” he asked, rising from the chair and putting his glass down.
“At the very least.”
He tugged her against him and gazed down at her, inhaling the sweet scent of their combined passion and the way the candlelight flickered over her beautiful features. “I wish I’d met you years ago,” he said, lowering his head to kiss her.
“Me too.”
With thoughts on their time in the chamber, he lifted from her lips and brushed his thumb over the lower swell. “My heart, what would I do without you?”
“Fortunately, you never have to find out.”
He chuckled and offered her his arm, which she accepted with a sweet smile. As they left the viewing room and headed for the family room, he knew just how lucky he truly was. He wished for all of his coven members to find their truemates, whether they be shifters or humans or other supernatural creatures. The world was full of people, and he did truly believe that there was someone for everyone. He didn’t have to keep looking for his beloved. She was right here, and he counted himself the most fortunate vampire in existence, vowing to show her every day how much she meant to him.
It only took him five hundred years to meet her. The next five hundred years would be amazing.
The End
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