Page 45 of Pretty Little Shadow
"I'll bite you. I have to drink slowly, though. So I don't make myself sick. You can touch me while I do. Keep going until I know everything. I want to know what you've done with a vampire before, too."
I dipped my head.
She lowered her mouth back to my throat and bit me again, leaving new wounds without bothering to try to line them up.
She was so fucking perfect.
I breathed out slowly, fighting with everything I had not to allow the release my body wanted. Rae was already grinding against my cock again, using me.
I slipped my hand into her shorts, groaning and tipping my head back when I found her slick and ready for me, without any panties to push aside. I took her with two of my fingers, and dragged my thumb over her clit.
She came against my throat with a desperate, savage sound, clamping my fingers tightly. My pants tightened, growing damp around the head of my cock as I almost lost it with her.
"You're fucking made for me," I gritted out.
The snarl she gave me said she wanted what I'd promised.
An explanation.
"I've been with a handful of vampires. Male and female. They always bite. My wrist, usually. Never feels like this. Like I'd do anything you fucking wanted if it meant you'd keep drinking from me. Biting doesn't feel as good without a mate bond. That's what they always said, but I never felt a damn thing."
I curled my fingers inside her, knowing I'd found her g-spot when she cried out loudly against my throat. She released my vein to come again, harder.
My cock throbbed wildly, and I came so fucking close to exploding when I met her lust-filled eyes.
"You're mine," she hissed.
"That's right, Shadow. I'm yours. No one else will ever taste me, or touch me."
"If you ever touch anyone else..."
"My balls would be yours. My head, too. My family would help you remove it."
Her lips parted as I dragged her back toward another climax. My blood was on her lips, and I growled when her tongue slipped out to wipe it free.
"Some of the mated vampire couples play with violence. BDSM stuff.”
Her nails dug deeper into my skin as I worked her clit a little rougher.
“Mostly, the sex clubs are for watching people fuck or letting people watch you fuck. I went there to cope with the apathy by watching or fucking people sometimes. It worked as well as anything else did. This is a hell of a lot better." I pulled her off my lap and sat her on the couch.
Then I kneeled in front of her, tossing her shorts away and opening her thighs.
Her pupils were blown wide as she watched me lean in and finally taste her.
Her flavor on my tongue was fuckingeverything. Salt and pleasure andRae.
She gripped my hair tightly, the sounds of her pleasure growing louder as she came on my tongue. I filled her with my fingers again, lost in her body.
My mate climaxed for me one more time before she finally pushed my face away and slid off the couch, plopping down on my lap and folding herself up against my chest.
She was sweaty and slightly flushed, her eyes dilated and her fangs still descended.
"You still hungry, Shadow?" I murmured.
"I shouldn't be," she whispered, trying to catch her breath. Her hair was wild, her ponytail lopsided. A bunch of the strands had escaped.
"Stop trying to decide what you should or shouldn't be. Justbe."
