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Something in me stirred, something hungry. A craving that predated my being turned into a vampire. This went back to the pissed-off, edgy teenager who, like Rio, had wanted more but hadn’t known how to get it.

Chest tight and achy, I slipped two fingers into her hot, slippery channel and pumped, a little roughly, showing her who owned her.

“You want me to fuck you, baby?”

Her answer was a moan.

“Tell me. I want to hear the words.”

I sucked on her clit again, knowing it would interfere with her ability to speak. Meanwhile, I was still stroking her inside where she was warm and wet.

Her core clenched on my fingers, and her breath released in a shaky exhale. “I want…you to…fuck me.”

“Want me to fuck you—what?”

It was no longer a game. The hunger required her to beg. Demanded proof that she was mine, body and soul.

“Please.” She whimpered. “I want you to fuck me, please.”

I rumbled in satisfaction. “Then I will. But first, I want to feel you come.”

“Yes…” She swallowed, added “please” without my prompting her.

“That’s it, angel.”

I put my head between her thighs again and, supporting her lower back with one hand, went to work on her with my mouth and fingers—although it wasn’t work, it was pure, unadulterated enjoyment.

I got to touch Eden, taste her, smell her. Hear her sexy whimpers.

And when she broke, I got to feel the tiny explosions that started in her cunt and shot up her spine to burst from her mouth in high, pleasured sounds.

By then, I was so hard, so hungry, my brain in an Eden-induced fog. She had barely finished climaxing when I had her in my arms and in the bedroom. I bent her over the bed and dragged off my clothes.

I grasped her hips. Somehow, I had the presence of mind to check in with her. “You okay? Comfortable?”

“Yeah.” She turned her head on the mattress, gifting me with a dazed smile.

“Good.” I wanted to slam into her, but I forced myself to slide in slowly.

At first she was passive, still recovering from her orgasm. I slowed even further, licking my fingers and reaching beneath her to swirl them around her swollen clit.

Raising up on her forearms, she arched her ass up to me and started to push back at me in rhythm with my strokes. The hunger clawed at me. I thrust more firmly, then stilled, afraid I’d been too rough.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” I said, my voice harsh in my ears.

“No, no.” Husky tones. “It’s good. I like it hard. You know I do.”

That was all I needed to hear. “Hang on, then, baby. I’m going to fuck you so hard and deep. I want you to still feel me tomorrow. I want to be all you think about.”

“Yes. Please, Talon. I need it.”

Gods, I loved hearing her beg to be fucked. Loved hearing my name on her lips.

“Then take it.” I thrust again, over and over, until she screamed and tightened around me, climaxing a second time.

Sweet Lilith, that felt good. My eyes closed as I pushed in again—hard. “That’s it, baby. Feel me deep inside you. Feel your man.”

She shuddered. Tiny muscles gripped me. “Oh my God.”

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