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ng her blood sent him into over-drive. He just hoped she understood, because he couldn’t exactly hide his arousal.

He hadn’t even bitten her arm and he was already hard.

Hannah, he pathed, reaching for her telepathically. He’d communicated this way with her before, many times, usually when he wanted to tease her about something. But this time, he needed to be able to talk to her while he drank.

I hear you, Jude. Her lips were parted and her eyes dilated. Her scent had thickened in the air. The desire was mutual.

You’ve never been tapped before, right?

She shook her head. Never.

So this is a first time.

She nodded, her eyes widening as her gaze settled on her wrist.

Look at my mouth, Hannah. I don’t want you to be afraid. I want you to see the whole thing.

She blinked several times, her gaze shifting to his lips.

You might want to adjust your position just a little. He pulled her wrist up to his mouth, helping her to feel how the angle could become uncomfortable for her. She shifted upwards so that he could feel her breasts against his ribs, which did not help at all. She had beautiful, full breasts and she’d caught him having a good long look more than once. But feeling them in such an intimate situation supported the already solid bulge in his leathers.

Feeding will take a few minutes. If you want to lean into me, feel free. My wounds are healed. You won’t hurt me.

Okay.

He wrapped his arm around her waist to support her. You ready?

Yes.

He lowered his fangs, and a soft groan left her throat. Oh, sweet Goddess, she was into this as much as he was. He understood then that he was in a mountain of trouble.

He’d desired Hannah for months, now here she was, pressed up against his side, her scent wafting through his brain, teasing him, working him up.

And he’d be feeding from her.

~ ~ ~

Hannah saw Jude’s fangs emerge and the sight of them had the strangest effect as desire streaked through her abdomen and grabbed her deep between her legs. She didn’t understand why, but it didn’t matter. All these months of hungering for Jude seemed to coalesce as he arched his neck slightly. Then his fangs sank in a quick strike that she barely felt. Just as blood pooled, his lips formed a seal and he began to suck.

As her blood left her body, the fullness in her chest began to ease. Although, hearing Jude suckle her wrist and watching his lips move in a steady rhythm started making her feel things she’d been repressing for months. She wanted his lips on her breasts doing the same thing, then down low working her with the same tugging motion.

Hannah, he pathed, dragging her gaze from his lips to his beautiful smoky gray eyes. They were dark with need. What are you thinking about?

I’m just feeling so much.

I can tell. Your perfume is getting to me, like roses and the seashore.

She smiled. Is that what I smell like to you?

Much more than that. I can smell your desire.

She nodded. Can’t help myself.

I’m feeling it as well. There’s always a sexual component to feeding like this. But with you, sweet Goddess—!

Movement by her hips drew her gaze to his well-defined arousal pushing against his pants. The snug battle leathers he wore left nothing to the imagination, and right now she wanted what he had to give. And he was a big man, in every way.

Her mind moved swiftly to what it would be like to unzip his leathers and have a look, a feel, a taste.

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