Page 46 of Sold to the Dark Vampire Prince

She stiffened when she felt his length, starting to pull away.

You have no idea how many times I’ve pictured your hand on my cock, his voice growled in her head.

Emboldened, she pushed the front of his sweatpants down. His length sprang free. Alex shuddered the moment her fingers wrapped around the hot silk of his shaft.

“You’re full of surprises, Your Highness.”

When I’ve just fed from you, it’s possible to push thoughts into your head, only for a short while, and only after feeding.

There was the flicker of an image, her hand moving languidly, pumping him and fisting his swollen head. She began to work him, hand spreading the ample seed that was leaking from his tip. Alex’s breathing had grown ragged, his sucking at her neck rough and not entirely in control.

Arousal shivered through her as he groaned with every pass her fingers made past his crown, feeling him shake in her fingers. She felt powerful, sensual. She loved that she was making him feel this way, that he was losing control so entirely, all because of her.

With a shudder, Alex began to spasm in her hand. Hot spurts of seed coated her fingers and splashed her stomach. He panted against her throat, still feeding. She was starting to feel lightheaded. At last, he went still. His fangs retracted from her throat, and she felt him seal the bite mark closed with his venom.

“Oh, Daniela,” he breathed, cupping her face and kissing her. His eyes were silver with want. “You are so lovely and wanton. I fear I may have gotten carried away, but I needed you so very much. How are you feeling?”

He retrieved his shirt from the floor, using it to clean her hands.

“Lightheaded, but okay.”

“You should lie down.” He kissed her again, eyes concerned as she started to tremble.

“I need to come,” she whispered. “I’m shaking, it hurts.”

“Of course you do,” he said against her lips, palming her breasts. “Show me what you like. How do you make yourself fall apart when you’re alone and no one else is there to see?”

Trembling, she pushed his hand down the front of her pants. She gasped when his fingers teased the wet slit at the juncture of her legs, gripping his shoulders and burying her face in his neck. When he began to slowly circle her clit, her thighs started to shake so hard she thought she would pass out.

“I take it I’m not in immediate danger of any saucepan attacks at the moment?”

In answer, she bit his shoulder, then whimpered. “I’m so close. But I don’t know if I can come apart in front of you. And I’m so sorry I just bit you.”

“I’m a vampire. It’s not exactly a turnoff when your tiny human fangs nip at my shoulder.” He bent to kiss her. “You can bite me again if you like. I’ll heal quickly enough, even if you bruise me a little.” His fingers flicked her clit faster. “You’re very aroused. I can hear how fast your heart is beating. Your skin is flushed. You’ve been wet for hours, wanting this, wanting me to give you release. I don’t believe you can’t come in front of me, not when you’ve been picturing my fingers and tongue and cock in your pussy while you get yourself off in this very room for who knows how many months.”

She huffed, cheeks heating. “You’re very full of yourself, Your Highness.”

“And I just felt you get wetter.” He chuckled, a dark, hungry sound. “Good girl.”

His fingers circled her entrance. When she bit him again, he slowly slipped a finger inside her.

She inhaled shakily, and he kissed the vein at her throat. “You’re very tight, Daniela. I can’t wait until the night you’re ready to take my cock inside you for the first time. It’s going to feel amazing for both of us.” His finger slowly withdrew, then pushed back inside her. “Does this feel good?”

“Yes,” she breathed, pushing her leggings down to give him better access.

“Yes, what?” There was the barest edge of command in his voice, and her clit gave an involuntary pulse.

“Yes, Your Highness.” She shivered, that dark, forbidden thing she knew she shouldn’t want rising unbidden to the surface. She felt Alex push a second finger inside her, felt something coiling deep in her hips, ready to snap. She was breathing hard, so close to losing control.

“You know I like it when you call me Alex,” he murmured against the column of her throat, fingers pushing into her rougher every second. “But you can call me that when you’re about to fall apart in my arms. When you’re so close to losing control, you want to bite my neck, too. Just like you are right now.”

“I have to come,” she whispered into his neck. “I’m so close. And I’m scared I won’t be able to keep quiet when I do.”

Alex kissed the vein in her throat. “Tell me, when you used to muffle your cries in this pillow and touch yourself at night in the dark, did you picture me while you did it?”

Her cheeks grew warm, and she knew he felt her tighten around his fingers from the way they began to pump faster.

“Yes,” she said, a bit shakily. “Sometimes when I would go to see you at the center, it would be so bad, that for the next week, I would have to stay up late at night touching myself. I just couldn’t find relief, no matter how many times I quietly made myself come while playing out fantasies of us in my head.”