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Any protest he might have had was lost as my blood flowed into his mouth. I could feel the feather-soft touch of his lips moving against my neck and then the shuddering exhale of his breath as he gave in. When his hand fisted in my hair and held me in place, I nearly wept with relief.
He let out a groan before sinking his fangs into my throat and tightening his hold, feeding from me in deep pulls.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
Another rough grunt came from him, and pleasure began tingling in my core. God, I hadn’t felt this in so long, that nearly orgasmic experience of a mate bond during feeding. I could feel his pleasure spurring on mine, a dull throb pulsing between my thighs. I knew if I reached down, I’d find him equally needy.
“God, Caleb.” I was nothing more than moans and sighs, and he’d barely touched me. But our bond, that mark, it was just further proof I’d never have been able to go through with my plan.
He lifted his other hand and wrapped his arm around me, his large palm pressing between my shoulder blades, holding me tight to him. Then he sat up, still latched to my throat. It seemed so effortless, but only moments ago he’d been a wreck of a man. I don’t know how he did it, but in one smooth movement, we’d traded places and I was on the floor, his broad frame caging me under him.
He licked my wound, lapping up the last of my blood as he sealed it. The soft kiss he pressed to my neck had shivers of pleasure racing straight to my clit. And I moaned like a cat in heat as he rocked his hard length against my pussy. Pulling back slightly, he cupped my cheeks in his hands, one of his thumbs dragging over my bottom lip and pressing into my mouth.
“Tell me what you need.”
I rolled my hips up, searching for him again. “You know what I need.”
“Tell. Me.” His hard stare shot arousal through me.
“I need my Daddy. I need to know I’m still your good girl.”
His eyes darkened with desire, the stain of my blood painting his lips red. He looked feral. Dangerous. “Oh, but you’re not my good girl, are you? You’ve been very, very naughty. You tried to kill me.”
Somehow he made the words sound like sex instead of the condemnation they were. Like he was proud I could be so brazen.
“I let you inside, didn’t I?”
“Aye, that you did, my wee darling. And for that, I’ll give you one special request before I punish you.”
“Fuck, Caleb.”
His wicked smirk had me whimpering.
“Is that what you’re wanting, then?”
“I want you to own me.” I needed the balance between us restored. I needed to know he still wanted—loved—me despite what I’d done.
“Give me your safe word, Miss Fallon. Because you’ll be telling me to stop when you don’t mean it before I’m through.”
Oh. Shit.The fact that he was asking now, after everything we’ve already done, told me just how intense this was going to be. It only made me wetter.
I licked my lips, the tip of my tongue sliding over his finger. “Rosary.”
He sucked in a sharp breath, his eyes widening before a sexy smirk curled his lips. “You’ve always been a dirty heathen.”
“And you a terrible priest.”
“I’m not a priest, Miss Fallon. I’m your professor.”
That didthingsto me.
“And here I thought you were myconfessor.”
He leaned down, his lips hovering over mine. “That too. I know all your sins, darling one. And I’m going to make you pay for each and every one. Starting now. When I’m done, there’s not a part of you I won’t have claimed. I will own all of you.”
“Please, Daddy. Take me.”
He backed away, and my body mourned the loss of his. As he got to his feet, I saw the pristine skin through his tattered clothing. He was fully healed. By me. Right there in the living room, he shed his clothes, cock hard and jutting forward, begging for me to touch and taste.
