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“Oh.”
He catches my chin and tilts my head up so we’re at eye level. “I could give you one.”
My pulse jackhammers. “What?” I squeak. “No way. Absolutely not.”
Lex’s deep laugher fills the small room, and he traces the line of my jaw with his thumb. “I’m fully trained, Calla. I just don’t ink myself.”
I narrow my eyes and pull back instinctively, making his hand fall onto the armrest of the chair. “You’re not getting anywhere near me with a tattoo gun, so don’t even think about it.”
“All right, all right,” he concedes, grinning. “You know what I thought about while Scarlett was stabbing me a thousand times?”
“Oh, please do tell.”
He lowers his voice and leans toward me, so close I can count the freckles across his cheeks and nose. “I thought about how badly I wanted to get you alone. How I would pin you to this chair and spread those gorgeous thighs of yours. How I would fuck you hard and fast, pounding your pussy until you screamed so loud anyone close enough to hear would thinkyouwere getting stabbed.”
My voice is gone. I stare at him, at the glimmer of power in his wild eyes, and I can’t bring myself to speak. Without thinking, I press my thighs together and lick the dryness from my lips. My breathing has gone shallow and my heart is beating in my throat.
“Come here,” he says in a low voice.
I hesitate, but the look in his eyes paired with the insane fluttering in my stomach pushes me to move. I stand and swing my leg over the chair, straddling him as he grips my hips and settles me into his lap. I grab his shoulders to steady myself, and my breath catches when I feel him pressed against my core. I shift up slightly, and Lex groans in response, his fingers digging into my hips.
He trails his hands along my arms, then pushes my jacket off my shoulders. I lean back to pull it off the rest of the way and toss it behind me. Without warning, Lex tugs me forward, and I fall against his chest, pressing my hands into the chair on either side of him. His lips find mine in an instant, and he kisses me slowly, taking his time to explore the way my lips move with his as my eyes close of their own volition. His tongue darts out, and my lips part in a moan as he grips my hips again, grinding me against the hard thickness between his legs. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, dancing with mine as he tilts his head to deepen the kiss. I move my hips in slow circles, making my heart pound in my chest almost perfectly in time with the throbbing at the apex of my thighs.
Lex manages to move from underneath me and flip me onto my back, stealing the air from my lungs as I gasp in surprise. He traps me between his legs, his knees pressing into the chair on either side of me, and dives for my neck, kissing, licking, and sucking until my skin tingles. His fangs extend and scrape along my skin, gentle enough they don’t slice into my throat but instead send a delicious shiver down my spine.
I reach between us and palm the front of his pants, desperate to feel him. When he groans, I pull his mouth back to mine and kiss him hard, telling him exactly what I want. I pop the button on his pants and tug the zipper down, pulling his cock out and running my hand down the shaft slowly.
“Calla,” he growls against my lips.
I wrap my fingers around his velvet-soft length, moving my hand up and down at a lazy pace while our lips remain locked in a battle for control.
He pulls back, staring into my eyes as I continue to pump my hand on his cock. “You feel so good,” he says in a husky tone, his gaze filled with liquid silver.
My cheeks feel hot and my pulse is pounding beneath my skin, but I don’t stop. I pick up the pace, experimenting with my grip just a little, and Lex tips his head back, closing his eyes as his chest rises and falls faster.
“Don’t you dare stop,” he demands.
I grin, though he isn’t looking at me. I move faster, then slow down, driving him crazy each time I switch paces.
“Christ,” he grounds out, grabbing my hand and pulling it away from his cock. He traps both of my wrists above my head and presses his other hand against my stomach, sliding it past the waistband of my pants and finding the heat at my core. He pushes two fingers in easily, flicking my clit with his thumb. “You’re a mess,” he says in my ear, making me shiver. “I fucking love it.” He nips my earlobe before pressing his lips to the pulse at my throat.
I suck in a breath and moan when he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside me. I tug on my wrists, wanting to touch him, but his grip is unforgiving. “Lex,” I grumble, tugging again.
He kisses me chastely, pumping his fingers slowly and then picking up the pace as I did to him. “Yes, Calla?”
“How long are you going to keep—” My words break off as a wave of pleasure crashes over me, igniting an orgasm that vaults my hips off the chair as my pussy clenches around his fingers.Holy shit.
Lex smirks at me, fangs and all, and pulls his fingers out. He releases my wrists and curls his fingers around the waistband of my pants, tugging them along with my panties down to my knees.
Anticipation builds in my chest as I track his every move, and when he lines his cock up with my entrance, it takes everything in me not to thrust my hips and take him inside me.
He teases me, tracing my pussy lips with the blunt head of his cock, dipping inside a little more with each pass, until he seals his mouth over mine and thrusts all the way in.
I moan against his lips, squeezing my eyes shut as he pulls back and drives back into me. Once, twice, and then a third time. He slows his pace after that, letting me catch my breath as his lips move to my neck. I tense beneath him when his fangs sink into my skin, and I whimper as the sharp, split-second of pain morphs into warm, hazy pleasure. I melt, holding him against me and pushing my fingers through his hair as he drinks deeply and rolls his hips, hitting a spot so deep, I see stars behind my eyelids.
His pace quickens as he pulls away from my neck, licking the puncture marks until they stop bleeding. “You are my new favorite taste.” He brushes his lips against mine in a whisper of a kiss, and his words make my chest tighten with a foreign sensation that I have no time to decipher.
I open my eyes to meet his gaze, and the second I do, another orgasm rips through me, stealing my breath as I grind my hips against him, reveling in the friction between us.
