Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
“You can’t touch me. Not right now.”
“Not fair,” she fucking pouted, her lips pursing as her eyes danced up at me.
“You touch me and this will be over before either of us wants it to be,” I warned her, shifting my hips against her heated center so she could feel exactly where I was at. “And that’s not going to happen, not before that sweet little body of yours comes for me at least twice. I refuse to lose control with you.”
“Go ahead and lose it,” she challenged. “Something tells me you’d get me on round two.” Arching up, she pressed her breasts against my chest, and the contrast of her skin against mine was nearly my undoing. “You don’t seem like the kind of guy to leave a girl unsatisfied.”
“Not you. Never you.” I could make her come simply by timing my bite correctly, but I wasn’t about to say that.
I released her hands and sank down her body, my hands stroking every curve, memorizing and mapping her body as I made my way between her thighs. That first gasp on her lips when I licked from her entrance to her clit would live in my memory for the rest of my days.
“Ajax!” she shouted, her hips rising for every lash of my tongue against her pussy.
“I’ve been dreaming of this since I saw you last.” The admission was low and rough, punctuated by a flick of my tongue over her clit. “I wake with your name on my lips, the taste of your pussy on my tongue, the sound of your cries echoing in my empty bedroom. I’m hard for you before my eyes ever open. Always hard for you.”
“Oh my God.” She writhed under me.
I licked and sucked, keeping her on the edge, giving her just enough to bring her to the edge, then backing away just so I could build her higher again. I didn’t just want her to come for me, I wanted her to fucking shatter, wanted her to feel as absolutely destroyed for me as I was for her.
Her breaths came faster and faster, and when her thighs locked and trembled, I pushed her over the edge, my own body throbbing with a need so demanding I could taste it as I watched her find her release, her back bowing as wave after wave took her.
“You,” she demanded as she came down, clutching at my shoulders. “I want you, Ajax.”
Claim.
For once, I was in total agreement with the instincts driving me to take this woman in every way possible.
My gaze never leaving hers, I dropped my boots and the rest of my clothing by her bed. Her eyes were hooded and glazed from pleasure, but the unmistakable flare of raw need I saw there set my pulse to pounding.
Keeping my fangs sheathed safely behind my lips, I kissed her as I settled between her thighs, luxuriating in the taste of her kiss and the feel of the soft skin of her inner thighs against mine. But it was the heat of her, slick and welcoming, on my cock that had me groaning. She felt so fucking good and I wasn’t even inside her yet.
“You’re sure this is what you want?” I ground out between kisses, barely leashing myself when she undulated her hips.
“Absolutely sure.” She wound her arms around my neck and looked up at me with so much trust that I felt something behind my ribs crack a little, warmth spreading through my chest. “And I have an implant, so you don’t have to worry about protection.” She drew her tongue across her lower lip. “And it’s not like I’ve had a partner in a while, so I know I don’t have anything…” A deep blush stained her cheeks. “That you know…you could catch.”
Right. Because humans used condoms. Shit. Why hadn’t I thought about that?
And we definitely didn’t need to. Vampires didn’t carry diseases that could transfer to humans, or vice versa, and though the scent of her was sweet enough to hit like sugar to my tongue, I could tell she wasn’t in her fertile time.
But how to tell her that? It didn’t matter that I’d never hidden my true nature from her, she still thought my vampirism—hell, even my very existence was a figment of her imagination.
“I’m completely devoid of any disease,” I said, my brow furrowing. “But if you’re even a little uncomfortable I’ll go buy—”
“I’m completely comfortable,” she said, arching her hips up so I slid through her slickness, ripping a groan from my lips. The head of my cock nudged her clit and she gasped. “I trust you.”
With the way my fangs ached for the taste of her, that made one of us.
I was just too selfish, too needy for her to walk away.
Sinking into her kiss, I braced my weight with one arm and then stroked the perfect lines of her body with my free hand, marveling in every dip and hollow. When I reached between her thighs, she moaned into my mouth.