Page 81 of Ryder’s Storm

“Oh, God, yes!” she cried out as Ryder thrust his cocks into her to the hilts.

There was no pain, no discomfort, only pleasure, when he impaled her on his twin erections. He brought his head back to her where he’d bitten her, and licked over the incisions.

“I want more,” he said, his voice a deep growl. “Your blood tastes like pure paradise.”

The sound of his voice sent a shudder through her body, and she knew she would never be able to deny him what he demanded. “Then bite me again.”

“You like my bite?” he murmured at the other side of her neck that she was now turning toward him.

“Yes, I’ve never felt anything better.”

He brushed his fangs along her skin, and the touch made her clit throb.

“You’re making me come again by doing that,” she said.

He withdrew his cocks but for the tips, before he plunged back into her. At the same time, he drove his fangs into her skin and sucked on her vein.

“Yes!”

Ryder’s cocks suddenly spasmed inside her, and she felt warmth and wetness spread inside her as he came. His orgasm ignited her own, and waves of pleasure so powerful that she thought they could drown her, washed over her, until they both stilled, and Ryder removed his fangs from her and licked over the puncture wounds.

They collapsed on the bed together, and Scarlet instinctively touched the spot where he’d bitten her. But she didn’t feel the holes his fangs had left. She checked the other side of her neck, but there too her skin was unmarred.

Her eyes flew open and she saw Ryder look at her, his eyes a rich brown again, and his fangs gone. “But you bit me. How—”

“A vampire’s saliva seals small wounds like that instantly.”

“So I wasn’t hallucinating when I saw the V-CON lick over Lizzy’s wounds… Wow… That’s… amazing.”

“You’ll never have scars, no matter how often I bite you. I would never want to do anything to mar your beautiful skin.” His eyes roamed over her body, and he caressed her heated skin with his hand, before he laid back and pulled her on top of him and sighed contentedly.

When her gaze fell on his chest and arms, where he’d gotten injured earlier, his skin was perfect again. No sign of an injury or any scars.

“You’ve healed.”

“Because of your blood.”

Scarlet snuggled against him, happy and sated like never before in her life.

“I’m sorry I was so rough with you. But tasting your blood, hmm… Do you regret it?” Ryder asked, caressing her back.

“Regret? No, not in a million years.” She lifted her head and looked at him. His eyes suddenly shimmered golden. “Your eyes, they’re shimmering again. I’ve seen them like that before. Back at the club, and every time when we had sex.”

“The eyes reflect a vampire’s emotions. When my eyes shimmer like this, it can mean a few different things, either arousal, desire, ecstasy, or satisfaction.”

“What do they mean right now?”

“Pure and utter bliss.”

She chuckled softly. “I was rather hoping for arousal,” she joked.

Ryder rolled her beneath him in a split-second before she even realized what he was planning. “You insatiable little minx.” He laughed and kissed her. “How am I ever gonna keep up with you?”

“I’m sure you won’t have any problems in that department.”

There was a loud bang at the door. “Are you guys done in there?”

Scarlet’s heart beat into her throat. “Oh my God, did somebody hear us?” she whispered to Ryder.