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He didn’t hesitate, but attacked her neck again, sucking hard as his hips set up a strong rhythm.
You’re so wet.
And you feel so damn good.
He grabbed her bottom, lifting her up just enough, so that she could wrap her legs around him. The angle was perfect and with each roll of his hips, he hit her just right, all the while drinking her down.
At the same time, he sent a vibration through his cock and the sensation pushed her toward the edge. She groaned heavily, slinging her arms around his back, clutching him. His hard body met her soft curves with just the right pressure.
She wouldn’t last long. She’d been wanting this for two full months now, waking up from erotic dreams of Seth, aching for him, lusting every time she shifted to her wolf form and ran through the mountains with him.
Seth, I’m ready. I’m going to come.
Those words drew him off her neck. He looked down at her, meeting her gaze and breathing hard. He still had that wild look, almost as though he didn’t know where he was.
His gaze fell to her lips and he crashed down on her mouth, kissing her wildly. She opened for him and that’s when she started to come. Pleasure gripped her as she tasted her blood on his tongue, felt the vibrations flowing through his cock, and savored the swift pumps of his hips.
And as ecstasy rolled through her in powerful waves, desire flowed, tightening her deep inside so that the pleasurable pulses kept washing through her. Passion moved up through her abdomen to gild her heart, drawing air in and out of her lungs in heaving gasps, forcing her arms and hands to move over the muscles of his shoulders and back. She cried out again and again.
Just as the orgasm started to ease down, another replaced it, rushing through her again, taking her to another peak. She leaned away from him, pressed her head against the window and screamed.
Seth arched as well, then he roared as he came, a sound she would never have believed could come from the most stoic of the mastyr vampires, a guttural claiming sound that reached into the night sky, calling every wild thing down from the hills.
In the distance wolves howled.
And as pleasure continued to possess her body, Lorelei smiled.
Chapter Three
With his eyes closed, Seth’s mind spun. He didn’t know why, but he was locked into some kind of deranged animal state that made it impossible for him to recognize his surroundings or even the identity of the woman he was with—he was that lost.
At the same time, he reveled in the drugged-out, groggy sensation that possessed him. He had no stomach pain and he felt free, relaxed, and above all, the woman’s blood had satiated him as never before.
But which woman?
One of his doneuses?
The woman trembled in his arms and kept sighing. He sensed her satisfaction as well, as though what he’d given her had been the fulfillment of a dream.
With his arms wrapped around her and holding her close, he caressed her. He felt t-shirt fabric, incredibly soft, beneath his fingertips. Even his sense of touch was more heightened and alive.
A light apple blossom scent returned to him, feeding his desire for the woman. His hips flexed slightly so that his cock moved inside her warm nest again, and that’s when he began the strange glide back to reality.
He’d had sex with one of his donors, something he never did. So why this time? He made it a practice to keep his relationships with his doneuses strictly professional. So what had prompted him to cross the line?
Slowly, the careful, controlled part of his brain began functioning and his eyes opened. He had a view of Shauck Gorge, snow falling on fir trees, frost on the window probably from all the heavy breathing.
He was in his home. He’d never had sex in his home before. He kept this dwelling sacred, simple, a refuge from the difficult path he walked as Mastyr of Walvashorr.
“Seth?”
Lorelei’s voice. Against his shoulder. How was that possible?
Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arms around his back. She stroked the length of his long hair.
He was holding Lorelei?
He’d buried his cock inside her? His bodyguard, who’d almost just died?
