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“Mmmmm.”
He starts to apply more pressure, the sensation growing more intense with every caress. I feel completely intoxicated. Tilting my head back, I lose control and emit a low groan.
“That’s right baby, let out all that tension. Your body knows what she wants, so stop trying to fight it.” Slowly, his hands drop to my shoulders and in one fell swoop, he eases off my coat and throws it to the floor. I am now standing in just my blouse and skirt. Smoothly, his fingers travel down my spine to the small of my back, before working their way up again. Even through my ruffled blouse, the heat from his fingers scorches me, sending jolts of longing straight to my crotch. I squeeze my thighs together to stem the flow of juices.
Dear Lord.What am I doing? This man is a vampire. Why am I letting him touch me so intimately?
Because you like it.
“Please, stop,” I whine. “Nick, please!”
With deliberate slowness, he slides his fingers down the sides of my shoulders, rests his hands on my hips and leans into me, his sweet breath disturbing the hairs on my neck. I gasp. I can feel his huge erection pressing against me.
“Do you feel that?” His voice is a whisper. “Do you feel how hard I am for you?”
“Mmmm.”
“This is what you do to me, Carly. This is the reason I’m on the brink of insanity.”
Cautiously, he reaches out again, pulls back my hair and gently strokes the side of my cheek, the heat from his fingertips cutting through the cold like a knife. Then his hand travels down my cheek to my jaw and rests at the edge of my chin. I hear him catch his breath.
“My God, you make me so crazy,” he rasps. “I want so badly to fuck you.” I yelp as he presses his mouth to my ear and grips my lobe in his teeth. “Do you want me to fuck you? Is that what you want? Want to get fucked by a vampire?”
I hesitate. My throat has gone all dry. My heart is beating rapidly and I feel so vulnerable. By rights I should be terrified, but my legs are weak from lust and refusing to take instruction. It’s like I’m rooted to the spot, spellbound by the seductiveness of his voice. He’s right. Idowant to get fucked—in the worst possible way.
Slowly, Nick peels himself from my body and drops down to his knees. Crouching at my feet, he carefully helps me out of my shoes and tosses them across the room. Then he moves his hands along the bottom of my thighs, touching and caressing, before working his way up my buttocks and into my skirt. I moan loudly as his fingers hook into the waistband. Slowly, he peels down my skirt, gathering the material in a heap around my ankles. Then, gripping the top of my sheer-coloured tights, he pulls them down as well. I bite my lip. My legs are now completely bare and the cut on my knee is starting to sting a little.
Softly, soothingly, Nick starts to kiss the backs of my thighs, his warm, supple lips sending a trail of goosebumps up my skin. I wince. This is more than I can bear.I’m completely breathless with ecstasy.I need those lips to be kissing me somewhere else.
“My God, you smell delicious,” he growls.
His words send a quiver up my spine and I go from wet to soaking.I’m crying silently for more.Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?
“Don’t be afraid,” he murmurs. “I promise I’ll be gentle as a kitten.”
I nod mutely.
Moving higher, he softly strokes the cheeks of my buttocks with his fingertips, then presses his lips to my left rump. I stop breathing.Shit, this feels too good.Slowly, he kisses a trail from my left buttock to my right,exploring up and down the crease,before sinking his teeth into my knickers and pulling them down slowly. My pussy gets hot as he continues to drag the knickers down, past my thighs, past my ankles, before tossing them on the floor. I’m now stark naked from the bottom down.
Suddenly, I come to mysenses.What the hell am I doing?
Panicking, I peer down at Nick. He’s still crouching at my feet, his cheek pressed against my leg, eyes shut tightly in rapture. In that split-second, my mind is made up.I’ve got to get out of here.Taking advantage of his vulnerable position, I quickly step over him and scramble for the door.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Prey
Before I can reach the door, Nick catches me in his arms, spins me around and drags me kicking and screaming to the oak kitchen island. Holding my waist with one arm, he uses his other to sweep all of the plates and silverware onto the floor. Having cleared a space, he throws me down in the centre of the island. Each time I try to sit up, he forces he back down, blocking every one of my badly-aimed punches. The strength of him is frightening, but still I continue to fight.
“Let go of me!” I scream. “Let go, let go!”
“Hit me if it makes you feel better,” he pants. “Go on, hit me!” I slap his face, and then I hit him again, and again, trying to cause as much damage as possible, but it doesn’t make even the slightest impact. “That’s right. Let it all out. My God, you’re beautiful when you’re angry.”
I continue to thrash about, but I know I’m fighting a losing battle. There’s no way I’ll ever get the better of him.
“One kiss,” Nick breathes. “That’s all I’m asking. One kiss, and then you’re free to go.”
“I’m not kissing you!” I shout. “Get off me!” We tussle some more, but eventually, my rage fades and the fight ceases to matter. “Okay, one kiss … and that’s it.”
