Page 61 of Cooper’s Passion

Curiosity made her ask, “Your eyes… why are they golden now?”

“Because I’m aroused. Can’t you feel it?”

He thrust his hips upwards, and Anita became aware of the hard bulge in his pants.

“Hard to overlook.”

He cast her a seductive look. “Very hard.”

“Then I guess I’ll need to give you some relief. I don’t want you to suffer needlessly.”

Anita scooted down on him. With every inch she moved, she kissed other parts of him. First his neck that he so obligingly offered as if he wanted her to bite him. At the thought, everything female inside her awoke. She slid farther down on him, caressing his muscular, hairless chest, and sucked one nipple into her mouth.

Cooper arched off the bed, thrusting his chest toward her. A strangled moan issued from his lips, making her smile. She had power over him, over a vampire, a creature so strong he could easily crush her with his hands. A thought hit her, and she lifted her head.

“How strong are you actually? Can you break the handcuffs?”

A sheepish grin traveled over his face. “They’re not made of silver, so… yes, I could. But I don’t want to. I’m enjoying this too much.”

She rolled her eyes, smiling nevertheless. “You could’ve said so earlier.”

“And rob us both of the illusion that I’m at your mercy?” He shook his head. “Now, let’s pretend I can’t get out of the handcuffs, and do what you want with me.”

She lifted herself onto her knees and moved farther down on him, until she could rest on his upper thighs. She placed her hand on the front of his pants, feeling the hardness of the bulge there.

Cooper hissed in a breath.

“I haven’t started yet,” she murmured, before she opened the button of his pants, and pulled the zipper down as far as she could.

Again, she lifted herself on her knees, and Cooper helped her by lifting his butt off the mattress so she could pull his pants and boxer briefs down sufficiently to free his cock and balls from their prison. She lowered herself back onto his thighs and wrapped her hand around his cock while cradling his balls in the palm of her other hand.

“Fuck, Babe!”

She noticed him clench his jaw and press his head into the pillow, while his cock pulsed in her hand. “Definitely very hard,” she murmured. “Are all vampires like you?”

“How?”

“Always hard, with endless stamina, skillful, and adventurous?”

“Probably. Everything we feel and do is more intense. We have more stamina, and getting hard with you in the room is just automatic. I’ve been hard from the moment I first saw you.”

She pulled her lower lip between her teeth, his confession sending a spear of heat through her core. “So that’s why you didn’t free yourself when I arrested you.”

“Yes.” He glanced down at his erection. “’Cause I was hoping that maybe you and I could pleasure each other.”

She tugged on his cock, moving the thick shaft up and down in her hand.

“I guess I was right,” Cooper added on a moan, his long, dark eyelashes fluttering.

“I’m glad I arrested you,” Anita whispered and lowered her head to his groin. “So I get to do this.”

She licked over the head of his erection, before she closed her lips around it and slid down on him as far as she could.

“Fuck!”

Cooper’s curse was accompanied by his hips jerking. She put one hand around the base of his shaft, before she lifted her head a few inches, until only the thick head of his cock was still in her mouth. Then she took him deep again and began sucking him in a slow and steady rhythm, holding him firmly at the root and brushing her fingers over his balls. Cooper’s moans bounced off the walls in the small room, accompanied by the sound of the rattling handcuffs fastened to the metal headboard.

The sound of a door opening, and somebody gasping made Anita release Cooper’s cock and whirl her head in the direction of the door. A young woman stood there frozen, staring at them in stunned surprise.