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Lokene slipped his finger into my slick heat, smirking at the wet sound it made as his finger slid back out. Bion watched with undisguised jealousy as Lokene brought the finger to his mouth and licked it clean, groaning like it was the sweetest dessert he’d ever eaten.

It took every ounce of willpower in my body to keep my muscles tight and not turn into a limp jellyfish in Lokene’s arms.

Focusing back on me, Lokene’s grip on my hair pulled until my scalp burned. Not hard enough to truly be painful, just enough to add another overwhelming sensation to my body.

“Do you remember how I told you Ancients weren’t able to change much about their bodies?” Lokene sucked my bottom lip into his mouth.

This seemed like a weird time for a lesson about the Ancients, but I nodded as Lokene shifted to begin placing kisses down my spine.

“Well, Bion is one of the few exceptions.” Lokene’s hand cupped my breast, gently cradling it.

“Oh?” I moaned, thrusting my breasts out, begging for more attention.

“According to Iolatara gossip, Cupid over there can apparently do some delightfully wicked things with his magik and the ‘arrow’ between his legs.”

I didn’t even know what he could mean, but my body clenched automatically, and the siren made her move.

Gathering my strength, I blinked from Lokene’s grasp, reappearing fast enough to hear his shocked curse. The siren wanted to gloat, but her entire attention was focused on her prey.

Launching myself at Bion. I waited for him to flinch, or maybe even to do the smart thing and run. But he didn’t. Bion opened his arms, catching me against him. The force of my attack knocked him backward, and we crashed onto the ground. Bion kept his arms around my body, absorbing the impact of our fall.

We hadn’t even stopped moving before I’d straddled him and embedded my fangs deep into his neck. Just like with Lokene, Bion’s blood carried a heady power in it. All my mates tasted delicious, but Ancient blood packed a punch that only served to further incite the bloodlust in the starved siren.

“Holy Iolatara!” Bion groaned, and his arms tightened around me to keep me against him. He needn’t have bothered. I had no intention of releasing him.

Pulling my fangs free for a split second, I sank them into his collarbone, loving the way my prey squirmed with the bite. He was delicious, and I licked at his blood like a kitten licking up warm milk.

I drank until my belly grew heavy, and power hummed in my veins, and still, Bion did nothing to stop me. Was the idiot man going to let me drain him?

If that’s what you desire.

Bion’s voice penetrated the fog in my mind for the briefest of seconds.Yes, I did want to keep feeding. I never wanted to stop. And then Bion’s jean-clad hips rolled, creating a delicious friction against my bare core and reminding me of my other desire. Everything in the world melted away until only the two of us existed.

With a flick of my hand, his clothes were gone, and Bion lay nude beneath me. Releasing my fangs, I sat up, still straddling his waist, and admired the sleek muscles and statuesque beauty of the man.

Tightening my legs around his waist, I rocked against his pelvis, sighing in ecstasy as his erection rubbed against my most sensitive places. I was so worked up that just the tiniest bit of friction almost sent me into an instant orgasm.

While Bion’s blood was giving me a rush that no amount of caffeine could replicate, my venom was giving him a different type of rush. His fingers grabbed my hips, grinding me down on him. At the same time, he thrust his hips up against me.

Bion’s erection wasn’t even inside me yet, and already I was far too aroused and sensitive to his touch. I screamed as an unexpected orgasm ripped through me. My body trembled as the aftershocks of my release echoed through me. But Bion wasn’t finished.

Gripping my hips, Bion hauled me up his chest until the velvet heat of his mouth was pressed to my slick entrance. This wasn’t a gentle, exploratory kiss. No, Bion’s tongue plunged inside me, hard and demanding. He devoured my cream with the same enthusiasm I’d taken his blood.

Bion’s tongue quickly zeroed in on the tiny bundle of nerves, and his tongue began to do things that tongues shouldn’t be able to do. His tongue vibrated like a human’s cellphone, and my thighs clamped around his head as he forced a second orgasm from me.

The pleasure was too much, and I tried to push away from him, but Bion’s hands locked onto me, and his incredibly skilled tongue continued to send wave after excruciating wave of pleasure crashing through me until I thought my orgasm would never end.

When I finally managed to drag in a lungful of air, I looked between my thighs at the man who seemed content to stay there and flashed my fangs at him in warning. I’d enjoyed what he’d done, but I was in control. He was the prey, and I was the predator. But when I studied Bion’s eyes, I could see a hunger almost as powerful as mine, and I wondered who was hunting whom.

Bion flipped me onto my back, drawing a surprised gasp from my mouth. Before I could retaliate, Bion’s mouth was kissing up my neck and jawline. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me.

Angling my head to the side, I caught his bottom lip between my teeth. He tasted of exotic spices, and I slipped my tongue inside his mouth, wanting more. Bion groaned as our tongues danced.

My siren nature was growing impatient. I needed more of him. Foreplay was nice, but I wanted all of him.

Mine.The thought spurred me on.

With a burst of speed, I wrapped my body around Bion and flipped us back over so that he was on his back. He started to smirk at the dance we were doing, but his expression shifted as I impaled myself on his stiff erection in one smooth move.

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