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Blane pulled her mouth to his and caught her in another deep kiss. Her mind swam and knees weakened. Then she pulled away. If she was going to do everything she wanted to, she couldn’t get distracted.

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Her hand gripped his shaft and gave it a soft squeeze. His eyes fluttered closed and his head fell back against the wall. Smiling, she went to her knees. Unlike the other vampires she’d bedded, he was neatly cut in a circumcision that had escaped her notice in their rushed sex that first night.

She licked a line up the underside of his cock, up the rippled gathering of skin, and straight up to the glans. When a little bead of moisture flowed out, she licked it off, then sucked the head into her mouth.

Blane groaned and wrapped one hand in her hair. He didn’t push or try to force her, only let his hand follow her head as she slid him in and out of her mouth. And he didn’t utter a word, but there was no need. Christiana could feel everything that he didn’t say. Lust swirled with need, pleasure, anticipation, and adoration, all in a confusing blend. Each time she flicked her tongue over the head, a wave of hunger washed over them both. It was an intoxicating rush that made her feel powerful.

She tickled her nails over the soft skin of his scrotum and pushed her mouth down onto him as far as she could without gagging.

Blane groaned and gripped her hair tighter.

Another plunge forward, and then she pulled back, slowly sucking as she moved.

A low growl rumbled from his chest. “Get up here.”

Christiana released his skin from her mouth with a pop. “No,” she said, then gripped his hands and slammed them against the walls at his sides. She knew she couldn’t keep him there if he really wanted to be free, but he played along. “You’re mine right now.”

He groaned, but she only smiled. Her mouth was gentle when she took one of his balls into her mouth. She tongued it slowly, carefully, then let it slide out. For contrast, she scraped

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her fang slowly over his skin.

His body trembled. “Damn.”

Christiana went to the head again and Blane thrust toward her.

He stopped moving and panted as she teased his skin with her tongue. When he was almost to the edge, she slid up his body, trailing her hard nipples up the muscled abs and chest.

Her hands still held his arms close to his body.

Their mouths were almost touching, but she wouldn’t let him close the distance. In her best breathless voice, she said, “I want you inside me, Blane.”

He whispered an acknowledgement and started to reach for her, but she pushed his hands back into place and slid her cheek across his, her lips almost on his earlobe. “I want your mouth on me first.”

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Blane’s mouth went to her shoulder, sucking and dragging his teeth over her skin. His cock was aching to get inside her, but Christiana wanted to be in control. It was what she needed.

And it felt so damned good.

Her body pressed harder against him, trapping his cock between them. She continued to talk in that sexy, breathless voice that warmed his skin. “I want to feel you drinking me in.”

His mouth began to water, and he tried harder to keep his hands in place. The woman just didn’t know what she was doing to him.

She stood up on her toes and her fangs nicked his skin too quickly for him to react. Then her tongue slid up to take in the blood that oozed out. He could smell it, that metallic sweetness filling the air.

“You taste…” She swallowed. “Mmm.”

Oh. Holy. Fuck
. It had been too long since he’d been with another of their kind. How had he forgotten what it was like to be bitten, that addictive rush that came with surrendering to the magic that made them what they were. And now he wanted it. His teeth ached and his mouth watered, but he’d drink later. Right now, he wanted her to take him.

“I’ve got to sit down,” he whispered, fighting back a grin.

She pulled him toward the bed, turned him so his back was toward the mattresses, then shoved him down to sit.

Blane grabbed her hips and pulled her straight to him. Christiana let his hands wander up her hips. It was only a little control that he was taking.

She stood between his open legs and smiled down. Her thin hand glided into his hair,

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hooked it, and used it to pull his face to her core.

Before his mouth reached it, he could taste her moist skin. The scent of her filled the air and made his cock throb. He held her tight in his hands and slid his tongue slowly between the soft folds of her pussy. It was as sweet and hot as he’d imagined.

Fuck getting bitten
. He wanted inside her.

Now.

Christiana’s moans brought his attention back to his mission. He licked and teased her clit, slowly massaging it with his tongue barb until her knees began to shake. Then he glided a hand slowly up her thigh until his fingers slipped into the hot, wet flesh between her legs.

She gasped, but didn’t stop him from sliding a finger inside her.

Blane pulled back to see her face, his thumb still working her clit as he watched her getting into it more. She bit her bottom lip and shuddered when he stroked her little button in just the right way.

When she looked at him, he licked his lips slowly. That dark hunger flashed across her face, making him harder than he already was. He trailed his tongue around her navel and the moaning grew louder. Her body flexed around the two fingers he now had buried inside her.

She was ready.

“Please fuck me, Christiana.”

Her eyes opened and rolled down to him.

“I need you.”

She smiled a wicked smile. “It’s not that easy.”

Blane’s hand slid from inside her, trailing moisture down her thigh so it glistened in the dim light. He leaned forward and gave her clit another strong lick that had her on shaky knees.

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He pulled back again. “Please.”

Christiana smiled and pushed him back onto the bed. She climbed on top of him, straddling his erection, but pressed it between their bodies instead of letting him inside her.

Blane opened his mouth to beg again, but she rocked her hips back and forth in a slow movement that slid her core up and down the length of his cock. It didn’t slide inside, but teased him with a slow grinding of wet skin against his. He groaned and grabbed her hips, pulling her harder against him.

He gripped Christiana’s hips and propped her up just fast enough to slip inside her on the down stroke, something he never would have attempted if she hadn’t been dripping with moisture. God, she felt good. Her body sheathed him and squeezed slowly. He eased her farther, sliding her body down onto his.

Christiana’s head went back. Her hands gripped his arms. She moaned again, her legs tightening against him.

Blane sat up and pulled their bodies together. With one arm around her waist, he pumped into her in a slow rhythm. The other hand pressed against the bed for balance while he watched her ride him. Up and down.

That tiny, hardened nipple was just too damned appealing.

He flicked his tongue barb across it.

Her rhythm sped up, then went to an urgent, needy pace.

“Christiana.”

Her eyes went to him.

Blane pulled her mouth to his for a deep kiss. He slid the edge of his tongue over his fang, bringing the blood to draw out her beast. Then he slid his tongue into her mouth.

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It worked.

Her legs gripped him, and her hands pushed at his shoulders. He fought to stay upright, propping on his palms behind him while she kissed his mouth to drink the little blood that came from there.

Blane broke the hold her mouth had on his and arched his neck toward her.

She went for it with a growl. Her teeth broke his skin before her mouth had fully closed around them, sending the rush of body chemicals and magic that he’d forgotten. It was a part of the bite, part of how their kind had sex. A human could never do this for him.

The escaped blood warmed his chest in two long streaks. But the deep, long draws on his skin pulled him toward the edge. Christiana moaned between swallows and ground against him, her body milking him in two places. His arms gave out, but his head didn’t hit the bed.