Page 95 of Bound by Vengeance
In response to his words, she shrugged outof the shirt and let it spill onto the ground around her feet. Asound between a growl and a groan emanated from him as she stoodbefore him in all her splendid glory.
He stalked her with a predatory grace Vickyrecognized as far more vampire than hunter, as were the words heuttered. When his gaze latched onto her breasts, he licked hislips, and she grew wetter.
She so desperately wanted all the things hesaid, but she already knew the simple truth of it. “I’ve neverdesired another like I do you. You’ve already ruined me for allother men, Nathan.”
He froze ten feet away from her before hisgaze rose from her breasts. When her words sank in, the hunger inhis eyes stole her breath. For the rest of her numbered days, shewould recall what it was like to have Nathan look at her as if shewere the only woman in the world.
Leaning back, Vicky placed her hands on thehalf wall behind her and lifted herself onto it. She parted herlegs as she beckoned him toward her. “Now, come here and make mebeg.”
He was before her so fast she gasped insurprise, but before she could react, his hand snaked around theback of her head, and he hauled her forward. Crushing her againsthis chest, he took possession of her mouth and kissed herbreathless, yet he didn’t relent, and she realized this kiss washis first step into leaving his mark on her.
She started to unbutton his shirt, but grewimpatient to feel his flesh and yanked it apart. Buttons clatteredand tinged as they flew off to pelt the tile floor, appliances, andcounters. More than a little out of control, Vicky placed her handsagainst his stomach and moaned when his chiseled abs bunchedagainst her palms.
His other hand fell to her leg and trailedup her flesh before dipping between her thighs. A sound of pleasurerumbled through his chest as he spread her wetness across her sexbefore sliding a finger into her and stroking her until her legsquivered.
She tugged impatiently at the button on hisjeans, tearing them as she pulled at the zipper. All her controlvanished as need consumed her. She’d denied them both for too long,and now she couldn’t think about anything other than having himinside her. Breaking their kiss, she panted as she struggled tobreathe.
“Nathan!” Denim tore as she pushed his jeansimpatiently down his hips. “I can’t…. I need….”
He knew exactly what she needed. Releasingher, he stepped back and yanked his jeans and underwear the rest ofthe way off. Tossing aside the ruined clothing, he started toreturn to her but paused to savor the sight of her bared tohim.
Smiling, he skimmed his knuckle down thevalley between her breasts to her flat stomach. “Just looking atyou makes me want to come,” he murmured.
He lifted his gaze to meet her reddenedeyes. When she bit her bottom lip, she whimpered as a fang piercedit. He was rocked by the undeniable urge to taste the blood beadingon her swollen mouth, but she licked it away before he could bendhis head to take it from her.
Pushing her thighs further apart, his gazedropped to her wet curls, and something feral rose within him.Never had he felt this all-consuming need to take a woman before.She belonged to him, and he would destroy anyone or anything whoever tried to come between them.
His need to destroy Joseph was nothingcompared to his need to make herhis.
The pressure in his dick bordered on pain asNathan slid his arm around her waist, drawing her closer. Hecouldn’t stand to be apart from her any longer. Vicky’s gaze heldhis while the head of his cock parted her folds. He savored theexquisite sensation of her muscles gripping his shaft as he sliddeeper into her.
Vicky nearly screamed when he buried himselfall the way inside her, and for a second she savored the feeling ofcompletion that accompanied it.
Then, he pulled back and plunged into heragain. Her nails raked his back, and the aroma of his blood filledthe air. The scent, taste, and feel of him bombarding her sensesrattled her control. Mad with her need to mark him, she almost sankher fangs into his neck.
Don’t forget he’s a mortal. Be careful!
He’s also a powerful hunter; he can takeit.
I can’t hurt my mate!
The conflicting thoughts tore at her untilthe room spun. Her hands fell on Nathan’s chest; she went to shovehim away before she screwed him to death or drained him dry. Then,he clasped her face and kissed her.
With that simple kiss, the room stilled andeverything else faded away until it was only the two of them. Thesense of peace stealing through Vicky brought tears to hereyes.
She hadn’t realized how adrift she’d been inlife until Nathan anchored her.
Releasing her face, he wrapped his armsaround her and held her securely against him as he inhaled hersweet scent. Her sheath clenched around him, pushing him toward thebrink of release, but he refused to give into it. No, he woulduphold his words and ingrain himself on every part of her.
Vicky clung to Nathan as their bodies grewslick with sweat and more demanding of each other. Slipping hishand under her ass, he lifted her into a position that caused herclit to rub against him with each of his thrusts. Her body quakedas the tension building between her legs spread into herstomach.
As she turned her mouth against his neck,the scent and pulse of his blood called to her. Her fangs throbbedto taste him, but she had no idea how he would react if she bithim; he may throw her away in disgust. Vicky mewled when her fangsscratched his flesh.
Her body vibrated against him, and suddenlyNathan understood she required more than sex from him.
Before he met her, the idea of a vampirefeeding on him would have repulsed him. He would have killed anyvampire who tried it, but he craved her bite.
“Do it, Vicky,” he commanded.
