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“The tiny, sweet winged ones that live in trees in the forest? Or the sadistic tricksters that cross the veil from another realm?”
“Both.”
His body shakes beneath mine as he chuckles. “Not that I’m aware of. I’m pretty sure those are myths.”
“Mermaids?”
“No.”
“Bummer.”
“You know the ancient myths are nothing like the fairy tale version, right?” he asks, and I can tell his mood has lightened considerably.
Ignoring his question, I ask, “What about ghosts and demons?”
In an instant, our positions are reversed, and Jesse is above me. His upper body looms over me, braced on straight arms, while his hips are nestled between my legs. He rolls his pelvis, rubbing his cock against my center with a devilish smile.
“Some might call me a demon,” he says, his voice deep and sinister.
Heat unfurls inside me, and I dig my heels into the mattress and buck my hips. Dipping his head, Jesse presses his lips to mine in a single, hard kiss before rolling off me. I start to protest as he lands on his knees next to me, but the sound dies in my throat as he drags the hem of my shirt up my body.
“Any other questions?” he asks as I lift my torso so he can pull it over my head.
I drop back to the pillow, and he plucks my still-unclasped bra from my shoulders and tosses it aside. Any questions I may have had slip right out of my mind as his fingers trail down my cheek, trace my collarbone, then slip down to tease a nipple.
A quiet moan vibrates in my chest as goosebumps pop out all over my body. His cool touch sends shivers through me, the sensation at odds with the heat pulsing between my legs.
His mouth replaces his hand at my breast, sucking hard as his fingers push between my legs to rub slow circles over my clit. My back arches as I groan, my hands diving into his hair to hold him in place. He pushes a finger inside me, then removes it before pushing a second one in with it. I lift my hips to meet the slow thrusts, moaning loudly when his fingers curl up to press against that sensitive spot inside me.
Pulling his mouth from my breast, he flicks the nipple with his tongue once before saying, “You’re so fucking perfect, Eden. So hot and wet for me. And only me.”
His words are possessive and dripping with dominance, and though I’ve never thought I’d be into that kind of thing, my core fills with a wave of fresh moisture. Jesse growls quietly, his fingers moving faster.
“You’re going to come right now, then again on my mouth. Then, I’m going to fuck you until you scream my name and tell this whole town whose pussy this is.”
“Holy shit!” I shout as his words set off an explosion inside me.
He’s between my legs in a flash, lapping up my release and sparking the blaze for the next one. As his tongue dives inside me, I come again. This one is even more explosive than the first, and before the clenching eases, he’s naked and inside me, pumping his hips at an unbelievable speed. He covers my body, his chest brushing against my sensitive nipples as his mouth presses against my neck.
He kisses and licks the sensitive skin, and words pour out of me, begging him to sink his teeth into my flesh. A cataclysmic orgasm destroys me as his fangs pierce my skin. My mouth opens, and Jesse’s name explodes through my lips, just like he predicted. He grunts and drives into me one last time, burying himself to the hilt as his mouth sucks at my throat.
“Delicious,” he murmurs against my neck before licking it with the flat of his tongue.
Pressing his lips lightly to the spot in a sweet kiss, he rolls off to the side and drags me to him, spooning around me with his chest to my back. His arm curls over me, hugging me close as I try to catch my breath.
“How do I not have marks where you bite me?” I ask once my body settles down and my breathing returns to normal.
“My saliva heals the wounds,” he says quietly.
Pulling away, I roll over to face him before snuggling back into his embrace. “I do have another question.”
“Ask it,” he says, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
“How do you turn someone into a vampire? It’s obviously doesn’t happen with a bite.”
“That’s a very unrealistic myth, isn’t it? We’d have to kill or turn every person we feed from,” he says arching a brow. “There’s no way we would’ve stayed a secret as long as we did if that were the case.”
“Then how does it happen?”
