Page 11 of The Vampire's Mate


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The move brings him out of the shadows, and I can see his face. His jaw looks tight as if he’s clenching his molars together, and a tendon is pulsing under the scruff-covered skin of his cheek.

“I heard you,” he says, his gaze dropping to the outline of my breasts beneath the thin tank top. His pink tongue darts out to wet his lips before he adds, “You called my name…while touching yourself.”

He inhales deeply, exhaling on a groan. A pulse begins to pound in my core, but I ignore the feeling. This is…outrageous.

“Whatever you think you heard, that doesn’t mean you have the right to just climb through my window and watch.”

Okay. That mental image sends another unwanted shiver coursing through me. Stop, Eden. This can’t happen.

“Were you thinking of me? Imagining what it might feel like to come by my hand, my mouth, my cock?”

“Stop,” I breathe, my panting breaths picking up speed once more. “This isn’t right.”

“And yet, you haven’t asked me to leave.”

I open my mouth to do just that, and he holds up a hand, halting the words. I don’t think he’s mentally controlling me. I could speak if I wanted to, but something about the gesture gives me pause. Makes me eager to hear what he might say.

“If I promise not to touch you, will you let me help you?” he asks, his voice vibrating straight to my core.

“Help me, how?” I ask, confused by his proposition.

How is he supposed to help me with…my little problem without touching me? Is that even what he meant? Or am I projecting, tying my own needs to his words?

“Lay down,” he says, his voice firm and filled with authority.

I stare at him for a moment, and my ability to resist the order actually builds trust between us. He’s being demanding, sure, but he’s not using his power to force the issue when it would be so simple for him to do so.

“You’re not going to touch me?” I ask.

He shakes his head, and I’m not sure if I’m relieved or disappointed. The one thing I do know is that I’m curious. I also know I’ll regret it later if I don’t play along. I’ll spend the rest of the night wondering what might’ve happened if I’d just agreed.

So, very slowly, I lower my back to the mattress. My head barely touches the pillow before I shoot back upright.

“What the fuck was that?” I blurt, breathing through the spasms rippling through my lady bits.

“Relax, Eden,” Jesse says softly, moving around to the end of the bed to loom over me. “Let me help you.”

All I can do is nod because the pressure is building again. I fall backwards with a groan as my inner walls contract. Tingles race up my legs as I dig my heels into the mattress, lifting my hips and arching my back. The feeling intensifies as Jesse begins to speak.

“I showed you how a vampire can control your body with a simple command earlier tonight. I told you I was better than most.”

“Yes,” I breathe out on a pant, half in answer to his statements and half in praise for the way my body reacts to the sound of his voice.

“I don’t actually have to speak the words, like most vampires. I don’t need eye contact. I just simply have to think it, and your body will do whatever I want. And right now, I’m commanding it to come.”

With that last word, the world explodes. My ass lifts off the bed, so high, I’m pretty sure I levitate for a moment, and a scream rips through my lips. Blood rushes to my head, pounding in my ears in time with my racing heart as I writhe in the sheets.

The orgasm goes on and on, tearing me apart before sewing me back together again, leaving a shaking, sweaty mess in its wake. As the shivers subside, my eyes blink open, and I stare at the ceiling for several beats. I concentrate on slowing my breathing before casting a glance at Jesse…

I sit up, looking left to right, but there’s no sign of him. He’s gone.

Falling back to the mattress, I beat the back of my head against the pillow with a groan. Why did I let that happen? How am I ever going to face him again, knowing he can…do that? Make me come with a mere thought, whenever he feels like it?

And why does that thought excite me more than it should?

Fuck. I’m in so much trouble.

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