Page 72 of My Sweet Vampire


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“Wow, this is amazing. Thanks so much, my darling.” I lean across and peck him on the cheek. He’s so kind and thoughtful it makes me want to weep.

The lights change and Nick guns the car forward. For a long time, we drive in silence, basking in the sheer joy of each other’s company. Then he asks if I still want to go to a restaurant.

I pat my stomach and laugh. “I’m actually pretty stuffed after all those sandwiches I ate at the gallery. If it’s all right with you, I think we should just head straight back.”

“My sentiments exactly.”

For a second, we hold each other’s gaze.

“Are you still on your period?” he asks softly.

“No …”

Relief washes over his face, then his eyes slowly drop to my lips. “I can’t wait to get you home. The whole evening, all I could think about was licking you out and making you come … again and again and again.”

I slouch down in my seat, jaw tight. My nipples harden; I love it when he talks dirty. His silky voice, the way he enunciates the words gives me an indescribable thrill, and I have to squeeze my legs together to stem the flow of juices. He turns me on so much.

“I’m going to fuck you all night,” he whispers. “Is that what you want?”

“Y-yes.”

“How many times do you want to come?”

I catch my breath. “W-what?”

“Pick a number.”

“Three?”

“Your wish is my command.”

By the time we get back to Pimlico, it’s well past eleven at night. As we enter the house, my stomach starts doing flip-flops and I can barely contain myself. It’s so exciting to be back, and as I throw off my shoes and follow him through the darkened hall, I can’t help reminiscing about all the things we got up to the last time.

“Come here,” Nick growls, sweeping me off my feet and carrying me toward the staircase. As we ascend, desire hot as a wave of lava bursts over me, and my knees go weak at the thought of what is to come. We reach the first floor landing, he kicks open his bedroom door and carries me in. With frightening strength, he throws me down on the bed and hungrily consumes my face with hot, passionate kisses. His hands are everywhere; tearing at my clothes, pawing at my skin. Within seconds, the two of us are completely naked, rolling, writhing, like a pair of animals locked in a carnal embrace. He sucks my lips, licks my eyelids, my cheeks, my hairline, everywhere. Lost in a whirlwind of desire, we thrash about on the bed, devouring each other like our lives depend on it. Finally, I tear my mouth away and whisper, “Slow down. I want to taste you.”

He freezes and looks me dead in the eye, an expression of surprise on his face. He’s not used to me being so forthright, and it takes him a second to soak it up. Then, with a sexy smile, he slides off me and rolls onto his back.

“I’m in your hands.” He closes his eyes, exhales softly.

Trembling with joy and longing, I gaze down at his firm, muscled chest and get a crazy rush of adrenaline. I can’t believe he’s given me carte blanche to do whatever I want andfinallyI’m in control, free to unleash the full force of my desire on him.

“Turn over,” I command.

Obediently, he rolls onto his front and I get an eyeful of his beautifully-sculpted back. Admiringly, my eyes travel down the length of his body, openly salivating at the delectable feast on display. His bottom is smooth and supple as a peach, and it sticks out in a way that makes me want to sink my teeth into it. But I manage to control myself. I want to do it, want it so badly I can almost taste it, but I need to take my time with him, show him just how good I can make him feel.

Gently, I slide onto Nick’s sweat-soaked back and softly rub my breasts up and down his spine, making him quiver with excitement. I work his body slowly, giving him a sensual massage he’ll never forget.

“Oh, God, you’re killing me,” he rasps. “That feels so damn good.”

I continue rubbing my breasts on him, whipping him into a frenzy. Then I slowly start to kiss and lick his neck and shoulders, milking quiet groans of approval from his lips. It feels so good knowing I’m the one causing those sounds. Hearing him moan like that makes me feel in control. Powerful.

Working my way down, Nick hisses as I run my tongue over his spine, tracing the letters of the alphabet on his silky-smooth skin. Skipping his delectable bottom, I softly lick and suck the backs of his thighs, his calves, his feet, then I gradually work my way back up. I walk my fingers over his shoulders, lightly scratching the surface of his skin with my nails; he shudders with delight. Then I kiss and lick him some more, each touch of my lips breaking down his barriers. When I finally return to his bottom, I hesitate, prolonging the moment of suspense, making him wait as I deliberate what to do. I want so badly to give Nick that same exquisite pleasure he’s given me, but I’m scared. I’ve never done this before and wonder what it will be like. I wonder if I’ll do it right, but I’m determined to try and show him just how adventurous I can be. Right now, I’m pretty much game for anything.

“Are you okay?” he murmurs.

“Uh-huh.”

“Then why did you stop?”

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