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I hug her again and lift her off her feet, kicking my door closed. Strolling across the room, I set her on my bed. Just seeing her there staring up at me gives me a massive boner. I inwardly groan, silently yelling at my cock to chill the fuck out. Just because Hayley’s on my bed, staring up at me with her gorgeous eyes, and refusing to let go of my hands doesn’t mean anything. She needs comfort and not pleasure.
Stupid cock. It clearly doesn’t believe me, and my nuts clench as Hayley pulls me closer, silently inviting me to sit on my bed with her. And goddamn it. She shifts closer, her face finally lighting with a smile. Knox said he couldn’t be here for her because he’d just fuck her pain away. Fucking shit. She leans in and kisses me, looking like that’s the only thing she wants. How can I deny her?
Must. Resist. Must-fucking-resist.
I clear my throat and ease away, putting space between us. “Hayley, I fucking want you so badly. You have no idea. But—”
She cuts me off with a kiss, pushing me onto my back. Climbing on top of me, she peers down and rests her hands to my chest. And damn. She puts all her weight on me, trying to keep me down. My body goes wild, and I play-growl, my eyes wandering from hers to her cleavage peeking out from Walcott’s jacket.
Grabbing the zipper, she starts to slide it down, and I snatch her by the wrist. If she does it, it’ll be hard as fuck for me turn back. I crave her on every level. I want to do everything she asks of me, which is weird as hell. I prefer total control and being responsible for her every need. But like before, I know I haven’t earned the right to her submission. I can’t just flip her off and have my way no matter if she allows me.
“Hayley, you’ve been through a lot,” I manage to say. “I don’t know if this is a good idea.”
My balls ache at my words. Who is this fucking nice guy? My body hates him. My cock is about to riot and promise a damn eternal boner for the bullshit coming from my mouth.
Hayley sits silently on top of me, tightening her knees at my sides, squeezing me. “Do you not want me?”
Fuck me. She’s mistaking my need to make sure she’s okay with rejection.
“Fuck yeah, I do. I want to whip it out and let you ride the hell out of me. It’s killing me not giving in. My cock throbs. I just...I don’t want to fuck this up. I want to make sure you’re okay without sneaking my desire into things. You’ve been through a lot. I—” I snap my mouth shut, watching her body stiffen.
“Stop treating me like a broken doll. I know I’ve been through a lot. I know this whole situation is fucked up. I just—I want you to treat me how you would if you didn’t win me in a lottery.” She digs her nails into my shirt. “Treat me like I ran away with you.”
Her words unleash something dark and wild within me. I hesitate for only a second, staring into her eyes, seeing the truth to her words. I was wrong about what she needed. I thought she needed to be coddled and taken care of. I thought she needed me to threaten the world. But what she needs is to be in control. She needs me to let her make her own decisions instead of trying to do things that I think she needs.
I flare my nostrils, my fangs clicking, drawing her attention to my mouth. “Are you sure? I need to hear you say it.”
She narrows her eyes, bunches my shirt in her fingers, and leans in, getting into my face. “Fuck me. Fuck me how I want. Fuck me how you want.”
A rumbly moan escapes my mouth, and I flip her off me and onto the bed. She snatches my shirt, tugging it up and over my head in a race to get me naked. I tear the zipper on Walcott’s jacket, growling and throwing the worn fabric at the wall.
“He’s not getting that shit back. You’re mine, Hayley. He’s not even getting a second alone with even your scent.” I kiss her, molding my lips to her and gliding my tongue into her mouth.
She moans and maps my chest with her fingers, rubbing her thumb over the barbells piercing my nipples. Breaking away from my mouth, she drags her tongue down my throat, unleashing a wild side I want to devour. She tilts her head, drinking in the sight of my body and flicks her tongue over each of my piercings, making me moan. She fucking loves them.
“Your skin tastes so good,” she murmurs, sliding lower as she touches my belt buckle. “I want to suck your cock.”
Holy shit. Goddamn. I want that too.
“Is that so?” I ask, grinning at her while she slides my belt off.
She hums in agreement.
“I’m taking what I want then, too,” I mutter, stroking my hand over her tit, rubbing my fingers over her tight nipples.
Hayley gasps as I knock her on her back and strip her out of the torn costume. My cock drips at the sight of her smooth skin, her body the epitome of perfection. She reaches out her hands to me. I kick out of my pants as I crawl forward and nestle my shoulders right between her legs.
She pulls my hair with her fingers and moans, her back arching as I start slow, teasing her pussy with my tongue, savoring how fucking amazing she tastes and smells. I don’t even need her blood if I can bury my face between her legs. I’ll survive on giving her pleasure until the end of time, her body enough to satiate me on every level.
Spreading her with two fingers, I expose her clit to me and roll my tongue across the heat of her body, listening to her react. She moans so loud as I pick up speed, using my vampire speed to the silent tune of an upbeat song in my head. She scratches her nails into my shoulders, squirming like crazy. She’s so wet and turned on that I want more.
“Give me your cock,” she says, her words breathy with her moan. “Let me taste you too.”
I ignore her, working my tongue harder and faster until she tenses with an orgasm that splashes pussy juice across my face. And hell fucking yeah. I want to bathe in it. In her. I never want to leave this damn room.
Sitting up, I stroke the length of my shaft, watching her eyes trail down my body. She teases me by opening her legs and stretches her arms out to invite me closer. I lean in to kiss her, craving for more, wanting to give her a world of pleasure, but the naughty little bird hooks her legs around me, uses her torso strength to fly up, and shoves me back. My back hits the bed, and she beams me a teasing smile. She’s proud of herself for getting her way, and how can I resist her as she sways her body until she kneels between my legs. Her small hands lace around my cock, and she licks the top, sucking it into her mouth.
I moan, my lids turning heavy with my desire. She’s so goddamn perfect that I can barely stand it. Her tongue twirls, tracing around my girth until she sucks in cool air between her lips and sucks my entire length into her throat. I’m impressed as hell, watching her deep throat me without gagging. She bobs her head, the sensation zinging pleasure to my balls.
