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“You do that again…” She lifted onto her knees and glared at him, but had to swallow before she could mutter, “I-I’ll kill you.”
Sweet. He almost smiled. Almost. “Why don’t you fuck me instead?” His cock was up, so stiff it hurt, and the memory of her cold body seared his mind.
Warmth.
Life.
Sex.
He wanted it, her—and he wanted to claim her right then.
Where they were, what the hell had happened to them, how they’d both survived—those details could come later.
Now, he just needed her.
Her fingers wrapped around his cock. Her grip, warm and strong, tightened around him. Simon’s breath hissed out as she guided him to her core.
Wet—warmer. Hot.
Body to body. Sex to sex.
His cock thrust into her. He felt the brief resistance of her inner muscles, the strain to accommodate his length. With a flex of his hips, he drove deep in a long, steady glide.
Her eyes held his. The brown bled away until only darkness remained.
A darkness to match his own.
She rose above him, slowly at first, letting him feel the wet retreat of her sex and the soft silk of her body. His fingers clenched around her hips and he pushed her back, arching up with a hard thrust.
Still her eyes stayed on his.
He could see the edge of her fangs, but she made no move to drink from him.
Her sex squeezed him, and she rose again. A long-torture-him move. Sweat beaded his brow as he watched her. The heat and fury of their previous lovemaking was gone. This was different.
He pushed up and his mouth closed over her nipple. He sucked her, licked, laving with his tongue.
Her fingers sank into his hair and she held him close as she rose again, then sank back down, taking his cock balls-deep in her slick heat.
The need to thrust, to shove deep and take control, pounded through him, but he yanked the lust back on its leash.
She needed this. So did he.
Softness, restraint. Control.
For once.
Because death had been too close.
Her fingers tugged at his hair and his mouth freed her breast. He looked up at her.
“Kiss me,” she whispered.
Like he had to be asked.
Her head lowered and her mouth took his. No fury this time. Only need.
Only need.
