Page 108 of Imprisoned with the Vampire King

And dizzy with pleasure, in a way I'd never been before, too.

"You're good at couch sex," I gasped, as I came down from the high. "Eleven out of ten."

"Don't fucking rank me if you ever want a chance of me letting you go," he growled against my throat, licking the wounds as they healed.

He hadn't taken much, but with his knot just inflated, we were only getting started. He would bite me over and over. We would both come again and again, too.

"It was a joke, babe." The word slipped out without thinking. I tensed, waiting for him to shoot me down, but he didn't.

"Not funny." Dante's hand slid over my stomach and down between my thighs again. I moaned when he toyed with my swollen clit while he was still locked inside me. Everything was more sensitive, with him taking me like that.

His touch was slow, and light. I was a long way from another climax, but he'd get me there. We both knew that. As soon as he bit me again, I'd be a goner.

"Start making the list, Ophelia."

"What?"

"The list of places I'm going to fuck you, to erase all of the other men from your mind. Go."

"Now?"

"If you want me to let you come again."

I huffed. "You're brutal."

"You can take me."

"We already did the car thing, kind of."

"We'll do it better."

"I had sex on the roof of a house, once."

He growled. "That's fucking dangerous."

"I have wings."

"They won't help if you roll off a roof."

I opened my mouth to protest, but his knot swelled again, and his fangs were in my throat a heartbeat later.

The pleasure was unreal.

twenty-two

OPHELIA

Dante carried me to the shower after his knot finally softened. I was relaxed, boneless mush when he did.

After we were clean, we fell into bed together, and didn't get back up until the morning.

When I woke up, he was already awake. Something about his expression told me he needed blood, even though I couldn't have explained what or why.

I tilted my head to the side, offering him my throat.

He lowered his lips to my neck, and kissed me. Once.

"I don't need to bite you," he murmured. "I just fed last night."